Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day

The Great Hall of Riverrun.

Two monks wearing robes and holding Bibles waited quietly.

From their calm faces, they really looked like devout believers.

Tread...

There was a sound of footsteps.

The two monks raised their heads and looked at the small hall on the second floor above their heads.

Elmon's figure appeared.

The eyes of the two monks were slightly bright, and their fingers holding the Bible were slightly firm.

They heard about the changes that had taken place last night.

Milov is a believer of the Seven Gods and the heir to Riverrun, so he deserves their help.

Elmon walked to the Duke's high seat.

He didn't sit down, but waited on him.

Under the disbelieving gazes of the two monks, Old Tully walked over with his waist bent, supported by two young and beautiful maids.

"Seven Gods bless you, Duke Glover, for you to wake up from your illness."

A monk clasped his hands together, surprised by the appearance of old Tully.

"Hmph! A mere illness or pain can't kill me."

Old Tully snorted heavily and dismissed the so-called blessings of the Seven Gods.

If the Seven Gods really protect the Tully family, they should give him a smart and brave heir.

The two monks looked at each other, wondering whether to bring up Milov's matter.

Duke Tully is safe and sound, and the matter of heir is about to be shelved.

The terms Komilov promised were tempting.

A monk nodded slightly and decided not to remain indifferent.

Milov was the son of Duke Tully, so he had no problem saving his life.

They put in a few nice words, but they may not be able to do it.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the monk's wrinkled face: "Duke Glover, something happened in Riverrun last night. Your second son Milov..."

"Shut up, damn bastard!"

Old Tully stopped sternly and pointed at the two monks and yelled: "Look at the good things you two bastards have done. You encouraged my children to kill each other and fight for power. You are worthy of believing in the Seven Gods!!"

After the words fell, a group of soldiers rushed out of the hall.

Old Tully's face was full of disgust and he said sternly: "Catch them and search for evidence of their crimes. I will escort these two villains to the Archbishop of Oldtown and hand them over to the Archbishop for trial!"

During the time when the two monks arrived at Riverrun, Milov frequently sent money and goods.

These two guys were also prostitutes, and there were prostitutes who could testify against them.

Old Tully was too lazy to give in and beat him to death with a stick.

"Yes, sir!"

The soldiers looked fierce, held down the two monks, and broke their hands and feet on the spot.

"Ah! I am a believer of the Seven Gods, you can't do this to me!"

"Heavenly Father will never forgive you..."

The two monks screamed and were dragged away by twisting their arms and legs. The Bible in their arms fell to the floor.

Old Tully turned a deaf ear and lectured Elmon: "This is how you should treat such a swindling villain."

The Church of the Seven Gods is amazing.

But you can't interfere in the election of a noble's heir.

The two monks undoubtedly violated Old Tully's bottom line.

Bang bang bang...

Rhaegar and Count Lemon walked out of the side hall and clapped their hands in relief.

For nobles who do not believe in it, the Church of the Seven Gods is a source of trouble, and such a satisfying solution is rare.

Old Tully turned back and glanced at Lord Lemon, and said contemptuously: "Why don't you leave? Didn't I allocate money and food to you?"

I haven't come to see him as the feudal lord for many years, and when I meet him, I always ask for money and food. It's strange to be able to see him.

Earl Lemmon looked serious and said: "I will leave immediately when the money and food are received, but I still want to remind you that the iron type has recently had a powerful guy who is very restless."

"I know, no matter how powerful you are, you are still a pirate."

Old Tully didn't take it to heart and was full of contempt for the ironborn.

A group of barbarians who have nothing to do with childbirth have the guts to go to the hinterland of the riverlands to capture Riverrun!

"Old Tully, there is a problem in King's Landing, and I have to leave."

Rhaegar said goodbye with a cold face.

News of Beaumond's death would spread back to King's Landing at any time, and he had to go back and prepare in advance.

Old Tully blinked in surprise, but did not hold back. He nodded and said, "Prince, I'm sorry to trouble you to make a trip this time. I'll ask Elmon to prepare a gift and send it to Harrenhal."

Using the crown prince of a country is not just a matter of using it.

Without compensation, who knows if you will be put in the shoes.

Rega waved his hand: "As you wish, I won't keep you."

After that, he said goodbye to Count Lemon and strode down the stairs.

"Prince, wait a moment."

After taking two steps, Old Tully suddenly spoke.

Rhaegar paused and turned back in confusion.

Old Tully's face was tangled, his hand on the cane was tightening and tightening, and he said in a deep voice: "Prince, do you still remember the Yali Hewen I mentioned?"

Rega looked sideways slightly and recalled, "Lord Leonor's illegitimate daughter?"

He remembered the green-eyed woman with breasts as big as a cow.

Old Tully mentioned to him once that there was something wrong with that woman, and she seemed to have second thoughts about Lord Leonor.

He was repairing Harrenhal at the time and didn't pay much attention to it.

The only impression I have is that before moving away from Harrenhal, that Ari River sneaked into his bed.

He thought an assassin had entered the room and almost killed him.

Old Tully looked slightly nervous and lowered his voice: "Prince, that is not Lord Leonor's illegitimate daughter. She was once Lord Leonor's wet nurse."

"What!?" Rega was stunned when he heard this, thinking he heard wrongly.

Yali Hewen looks to be about thirty years old, her skin is fairer and smoother than that of a young girl, and her face has no wrinkles at all.

How could she be Lord Leonor's wet nurse with such an appearance?

Lord Leonor is at least in his forties, and he must be at least sixty years old to be his wet nurse.

If that were the case, wouldn't Aly River's age be traced back to the period of her great-grandfather Jaehaerys I?

A frozen old woman?

Old Tully looked serious and said: "I found out from the old servant of the Strong family that that woman was not only Lord Leonor's wet nurse, but also fed Lord Leonor's two heirs."

"Her appearance has remained around thirty years old. It is said that she got it from the blood of a bathing girl. She is probably an evil forest witch."

Rhaegar took a breath, slightly shocked.

So, he was actually climbed into bed by an old woman like a grandma?

"Seven levels of hell! Fortunately, I am loyal."

Rhaegar secretly rejoiced, remembering Rhaenyra's tenderness in his heart.

The thought of that old woman's shameless sweet words made him feel a little sick to his stomach.

Old Tully lowered his face and said complicatedly: "That woman is very dangerous. I suspect that she has had bad intentions towards Lord Leonor."

"The last sighting of her was half a year ago."

"She disappeared?" Rhaegar asked in surprise.

It is not a good thing for such a dangerous woman to hide in the dark.

Old Tully shook his head: "I don't know her whereabouts, but according to the servants of the Strong family, Ari Rivers and Larris Strong have a close relationship."

"She probably sensed someone investigating and defected to Larry Strong."

Lei Jia's eyes flickered and he unconsciously held the dragon claw at his waist.

Laris lives in the Red Keep all year round and serves as the king's inquisitor.

Isn't it true that Ari Hewen defected to Laris and was hiding in the Red Keep?

Old Tully was obviously aware of this and warned: "Prince, regardless of whether Aly River is a forest witch or not, you should not get too close to members of the royal family."

He is a traditional and stubborn man.

In his eyes, magic has always been a dangerous thing.

A rumored witch who uses the blood of young girls to maintain her beauty is even more of a thorn in his side.

If he hadn't discovered that Ari Hewen was unfaithful to Lord Leonor that time, he wouldn't have paid attention to investigate.

Hearing this, Rhaegar took a deep breath and said gratefully: "Thank you very much, old Tully."

He himself has some extraordinary powers and knows the horror of magic.

The news spoken by Old Tully is important to the royal family.

"You have to pay more attention, prince." Old Tully reminded him worriedly.

"Okay, I understand."

Rhaegar nodded and turned to leave.

I muttered silently in my heart: "Yali Hewen...the forest witch..."

The last time I heard about the forest witch was the Shadowbinder incident I experienced on Crab Claw Peninsula when I was 6 years old.

He still vividly remembered the forest witch's notebook.

A magic of sensing vegetation and listening to sounds.

A magic that cultivates the talents of shapechangers.

The last one is undead magic that resurrects the head of the dead.

Very weird.

…

At noon, the sun is shining brightly.

"Hiss..."

The dark dragon shadow broke through the thin clouds and hovered over the Divine Eye Lake.

Below, facing Qianmian Island where the majestic Dragon's Nest stands.

After three years, the area of ​​Qianmian Island has increased, which is attributed to the persistent movement of the earth's crust.

The dragon's nest was built on the north shore of Qianmian Island, and it was pitch black like a mountain with holes.

On the south bank of Qianmian Island, a pier was built for ships to berth.

The central area where several weirwood trees originally grew was cleared of lush green vegetation, and a palace building made of white stones was built.

Inside the building, there are pools of hot springs emitting water mist, and the steam is billowing.

Several weirwoods took root at the bottom of the hot spring, and the red leaves stopped growing. The maester judged it to be dead.

After all, what I heard was filled with sulfur and other minerals, and it was soaked in high temperature.

Even weirwoods have a hard time surviving.

At this moment, Rhaegar was naked and soaking in a pool of bubbling hot springs.

He had a good rest last night and went to the hot spring to relax first.

Rhaegar closed his eyes, his chest rising and falling slightly while soaking in the hot spring water, and his breathing was smooth and strong.

It looked like he was probably asleep.

Before you know it, the dream comes.

In the daytime, on the wide sea.

There were no waves on the sea, seabirds were flying in flocks, and the sea breeze mixed with the salty smell was blowing, revealing the slightest smell of blood.

"Hiss..."

An angry dragon roar came and spread across most of the sea.

Lei Jia observed from a special perspective and saw a huge dragon rushing into the sky.

On the back of the giant dragon, there was a small silver-haired child, whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Hiss!!"

Another dragon roar sounded, the clouds in the sky surged, and a dragon tail with green scales flashed past.

boom--

One gold and one red dragon flame collided, setting off thick clouds and spraying out scorching sparks.

"Hiss..."

Suddenly, another slightly smaller dragon flew from a distance and joined the dragon fight on the clouds.

This giant dragon has dark red scales, a slender horn crown, and ferocious dark vertical pupils.

Rhaegar secretly clenched his fists and stared at the dragon.

This dragon is about the same size as the Red Queen Melias and the Bloodworm Coraxio.

But Rhaegar was certain that it was definitely not one of the two dragons.

This is a dragon that I have never seen before.