Chapter 151: Imperial Conference

It is naturally King Robert's wish to cross the sea to wipe out the remnants of Targaryen, and it is also what he thinks as a matter of course.

However, his idea encountered obstacles in the imperial meeting.

In addition to spending money, the King never knew how much money he had in his pocket, and did not understand how much dissatisfaction would be caused by reorganizing soldiers to fight just after a battle was over.

"Your Majesty, there is no money in our treasury to support us in launching a war of this magnitude."

The former prime minister Jon Aylin was still the first to stand up and persuade him.

The other ministers, including the Minister of Finance and the Minister of Justice, bowed their heads and said nothing. As the Minister of Maritime Affairs, Stannis stared at the clean desk and didn't know what he was thinking.

Intelligence Director Varys folded his hands in his cuffs, looked at the few others who were silent, and then focused on Stannis's body for a few more glances, and then withdrew his gaze.

The entire imperial conference fell into a very strange atmosphere, and no one else spoke, just like a dumb man.

Because they all knew the temper of King Robert, and the seven cows could not be pulled back when it was decided. Only Lord Aylin would listen to His Majesty the King. If they were to persuade him, it would be a curse.

But this time King Robert seemed to be determined, and he didn't expect that such absolutely correct and incontrovertible things like the imperial heads chasing and killing the remnants of Targaryen would stand up and talk nonsense.

If it was not certain that his adoptive father would never collude with Targaryen, he would even wonder if these people had already planned to rebel.

Robert's bell-like eyes widened, as if he was going to choose someone to eat, and then he patted the table.

"Master Jon Allin!"

"If you have no money, why don't you get a Lannister loan sooner?"

"Know that the old guy Tai Wen even pulls out the **** is gold!"

And standing outside the king's bedroom, the knight wearing a snow-white cloak and bright silver armor heard the sound inside the room clearly.

He put a hand on the hilt of the sword, his face looked a little ugly, and then he took a deep breath.

However, King Robert in the Royal Council didn't care if James Lannister, the Kingslayer, was standing outside the door, and he didn't hear these words.

He even asked James to stand guard outside the door when he was in the same bed with the other's sister, listening to his sister's sex, to satisfy Robert's inner taste.

The old duke of the valley was also angry at Robert's unreasonable words, and he also got up from the chair when he slapped the table.

"His Majesty!"

"How can Tywin Lannister, as the guardian of the West, the Duke of Kaiyan City, be called so frivolously!"

Jon Aylin felt that he was so angry that his nose would be smoking. Just talk about it in private. How could he speak up on such an important occasion as the Imperial Conference.

Especially Tai Wen's son stood guard at the door. If this news spreads, spreads to the outside world, or even spreads to the West, who knows how much disturbance it will cause.

His Majesty the King insulted the guardian of the West, and even **** pulled out gold?

The upper-class nobles of the country are incompatible, and Robert is still Tywin’s son-in-law, who insults his father-in-law. These kings’ family affairs are in the flea den and I don’t know how many versions of the story will be circulated, and this will be produced for no reason. Something.

And Robert, who was sitting on the throne, was actually outspoken for a while, and he spoke his own words, and even more so because the plan to attack the remnants of Targaryen was irritated by opposition.

After being yelled by his adoptive father, he calmed down a lot.

Robert is not a complete **** either. He knows who is a slanderous minister, and he also knows who will never betray him and keep him under his wings.

"Humph--"

King Robert groaned and returned to his seat, the chair creaking overwhelmedly.

"Anyway... anyway, the remnants of Targaryen must be strangled."

"Dear Lord Jon Ailin, you haven't missed the information, right?"

Robert held up the flask on the table and poured himself another glass of wine, his tone a little bit angry and ironic.

"I warned you..."

"I warned you long ago."

"That little **** from Targaryen actually hatched a dragon, a real dragon! Not a dog or a cat!"

Speaking of the last time Robert's spitting stars flew all over the sky, even the good mood of winning the Longshidao naval battle was gone.

Then the wine in the glass was drunk.

Bang--

The heavy ton of the wine glass was on the table, and he looked at the intelligence director who was doing nothing to do with his slightly bloodshot eyes.

"Um?"

There was a dull sound in the nasal cavity.

Varys, who had been distracted just now, reacted in an instant and shuddered slightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"We can't wait for the dragon to grow up, we must take the initiative, otherwise, if we wait until the dragon grows up, we will never be able to get rid of these Targaryen remnants."

Varys opened his mouth to cater to His Majesty's wishes, and Robert nodded very satisfied.

This is why he is satisfied with Varys. As a heavy minister in the former Elis II period, Varys is one of the few remaining in the Baratheon dynasty.

"Your Majesty, in fact...actually...if there are only dragons, nothing can be done."

The old duke also had some headaches at this point, as if he wanted to argue with something, but when he said his voice, he found that his tone of voice had dropped a lot~www.NovelMTL.com~ he could say this by himself. There is no confidence, and I feel that I will become a traitor any more.

He naturally also read the latest piece of information, the posthumous son of Elis II, the sister of Veselis who is now king, Daenerys Targaryen was holding three in an accidental fire. Only the young dragon came out.

This can be very troublesome.

Although it is a little unbelievable, after all, the dragon has disappeared for so long, and has not seen it with his own eyes, but the swearing by the intelligence that there really is a dragon does not allow Jon Ailin to question it.

Although the dragon is not an absolute factor in determining the outcome of a war, if the opponent is evenly matched, the side with the dragon will definitely appear to be crushed.

"Yes, you really can't do anything with a dragon alone."

And Robert sneered slightly with some irony, then roared.

"But have you ever thought about that guy Viselis still has a **** army of tens of thousands!"