"Have our soldiers resisted bravely on the battlefield?"

   "Garland, Mace..."

   Mrs. Olena's opening remarks were simple, she raised her head and asked.

   And Veserys was silent for a while, then slapped his lips and shook his head.

   "It's not much different from what was expected before."

   Then he emphasized one more sentence.

   "Sir Garland was killed in battle."

   "Oh, I know, because we are proud golden roses..."

   The old woman looked sad when she heard Viserys' words, and then she shook her head mockingly.

   "Garland is the most stupid boy in Tyrell's mind, and Metz...he has been a coward since he was a kid."

   "But... we still chose to fight."

   "Metz, Garland... and Loras, this kid, maybe their death may also be destined."

   The silver-haired old lady chanted these names one by one, her voice hoarse, although there was no expression on her face, these names were all her flesh and blood and offspring.

   "We paid a heavy price."

   Then Mrs. Olena, the queen of thorns, raised her head, and her dim old eyes looked at Veselis seriously and said.

   "We fought but we lost, Your Majesty."

   "We also paid the price we deserved."

   "You have a powerful army that can sweep all the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms. Naturally, the Iron Throne should be yours."

   "But fighting the world and sitting in the world are not the same thing."

   Mrs. Olena's eyes are piercing.

   "The powerful army sweeping the seven countries can help you unify the world, but it cannot help you govern this country well."

   Although she lost the war and damaged her son and grandchildren, the old woman still did not give up on persuading Viselis to give up the change.

   She wanted to convince Viselis by saying that the seven kingdoms have been aristocratic autonomy since ancient times.

The Iron Throne is his, and the King is his. He can order the nobles at will, start wars, and if they have no money, they can ask for money, marry a beautiful and noble queen, and even have hundreds of mistresses like Aegon. Endless glory and wealth.

   But the Queen of Thorns couldn’t understand why Viselis had to take away the power of the nobility?

   As long as Viselis nodded, the Seven Kingdoms can be unified the next day. Everyone is happy, okay?

   But there is one thing that Mrs. Olena firmly believes that fighting the world and sitting in the world are not the same thing.

   Without the help of the nobles, Veserys would not be able to govern this country well.

   So she tried to spend some words to persuade the silver-haired young man to give up the idea he wanted to change, after all, she had eaten more salt than Veselis had eaten.

   However, Veselis walked into this gorgeous room full of classical atmosphere, couldn't help but looked around, then his gaze fell on the brown girl and withdrew his gaze.

   He heard the words of the Queen of Thorns, but shook his head slightly.

   Veserys pulled a chair and sat directly opposite her, and then spoke.

   "Mrs. Olena, the rules since ancient times must be correct?"

   The old woman with silver hair was taken aback when she heard the words. As the tall queen of thorns, she had never thought about this problem.

   "Why a nobleman is a nobleman?"

   Then Veselis looked at the grandfather and grandson in front of him, and continued to ask in a calm voice.

   And the old woman opened Zhang Gang and Zhang Gang was going to answer something, but Viselis rushed to answer it.

   "Because of the noble blood?"

   "Because they are smarter or more capable?"

   In fact, there are not a few well-known idiot nobles in history, and Mrs. Olena can't help being speechless by what Visiris said, and nobles seem to have nothing special.

   Aristocrats are also humans. If a knife pierces the heart, they will die. In their later years, they will be seriously ill. They will also urinate and urinate on the bed, which does not look noble at all.

   And their so-called noble blood doesn't seem to bring them any superiority, such as being smarter or more powerful.

   If the real noble blood on the continent of Westeros seems to be only the Targaryen family and the Stark family.

   The Targaryen family has a true dragon bloodline and can establish a very good relationship with the dragon and become partners with each other.

   And the blood of the Stark family is also very mysterious. The source is unknown. They have the talent to become the green prophet. At the same time, they seem to have some kind of inseparable connection with ghosts and old gods.

   Except for the Targaryen family and the Stark family, the rest of the families of the Seven Kingdoms seem to be just ordinary people who seize the opportunity first, taking a first-come advantage.

   The old woman was a little speechless by Visiris's words.

   And the brown-haired **** the other side still had tears in her eyes, and she looked at Viselis with terror.

   Then Mrs. Olena, wearing a scarf on her head, took a deep breath, laughed at herself and shook her head.

   "I am old, I am old..."

   "People used to call me Queen of Thorns, because they would always be pierced by my words, and they all said my words were sharp and mean."

   "But I can't even say that there is a young man younger than Vilas."

   The old woman with silver hair raised her head and looked at Viselis, and asked seriously.

   "In that case, your majesty."

   "My son and two grandsons have died in the hands of your soldiers, how are you going to punish the Tyrell family."

   And Veselis also looked at Queen of Thorns, and then his voice was calm, and he spoke without doubt.

   "Leave all the wealth and leave the high court. Vilas had already made a promise when he bowed his knees and surrendered."

   "But the High Court is our home, where can we go if we leave here?"

   Although Mrs. Olena had thought that this might be the result in advance, she still couldn't help but twitched her cheek.

This punishment is even more cruel than the Tuli family in Hejiandi. It seems that there is still a big difference between early surrender and late surrender. Number, but still able to keep running city, but the Tyrell family can't even keep the high court.

   "Star Shuttle City."

   "The Peck family has no heirs anymore."

   Viselis had already planned a place for the Tyrell family.

   In fact, just before he set off, he had personally named Velastirear the Earl of Starthor.

   And the political meaning represented by this has attracted many Dorn nobles who watched the ceremony. They couldn't help but talk about what the future political map of the kingdom will be like.

   As for the Dothraki people, they have not considered these problems at all. In addition to eating and sleeping, their lives are killing people and sleeping.

   They also wondered if Visiris's pro-manual had any hidden meaning in naming Vilas Tyrell as the Earl of Starthaw City, and they didn't want to think about it.

   Dothraki's army occupied the high court. Because there was no fighting, it didn't take too long to fix it this time, and then went straight to the next goal.

   Old Town.

  Wolves want to eat meat, no one can stop them.

   Although Veselis is tolerant to the Tyrell family, does not mean that he does not have a powerful side.

   His Majesty the King stayed in the high court for a short time and tore up three letters of surrender from the Haitar family one after another.

   He decided to destroy the largest, most wealthy and powerful nobleman in this bay area, the Haitar family in the old town.

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