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

"Your Majesty, Renya is the daughter of Prince Daemon. Don't you think it's inappropriate for her to inherit Shitou Island through adoption?"

Rhaegar watched the quarrel boredly, and the topic suddenly turned to himself.

Marentin stared at the young king closely and said with indignation: "Since the ancient Valyrian period, Targaryen and Velaryon have been allies who have been helping each other. We will survive the doomsday catastrophe together."

What he said was conclusive and bold.

Rhaegar frowned and said the next sentence for him: "But?"

"but!"

Malentin lived up to expectations and took over the conversation.

Seeing how presumptuous he was, the sea snake realized something was wrong and warned coldly: "When talking to the king, be careful with your words!"

He was afraid that if his nephew continued to talk, he would bite like a mad dog.

"Uncle, are you scared?"

Malentin smiled like a villain, thinking he knew the truth.

The sea serpent's face was expressionless.

"Haha, this is your good nephew."

Rhaenys shook her head and laughed, and commented: "A group of people with great ambition and talent are not as good as my son."

"You!" Malentin suddenly glared at her, pointed his finger at her nose, and gritted his teeth: "The former contender for the Iron Throne, the uncrowned one by everyone."

"Velaryon tried his best to help us, but you failed to give us anything in return!"

Before Rhaenys could express her position, the sea snake suddenly became furious: "Marentin, if you don't want to open your mouth in the future, just continue to talk nonsense."

How could his wife's contribution to Velaryon be explained by mere fame and fortune?

Malentin knew that he was too talkative and touched on the change of power in the royal family, so he gave up with a cold snort.

"A coward."

Rhaenys obviously did not intend to let him go, and sarcastically said: "Placing failure on women, thinking that you can cover up your own incompetence."

The number of nobles who supported Viserys' rise to power was twenty times her number.

King Renrui is still alive, and the majesty of the royal family cannot be shaken.

Even if it takes the whole of Velaryon, it will only end in a dead end.

Malentin turned his head, no longer pestering his uncle and aunt, and looked up at His Majesty on the driftwood throne.

"Sir, tell me what you haven't finished."

Rhaegar smiled kindly and encouraged the other party to speak boldly.

The sea snake below noticed this scene, closed its eyes and faced the door.

Malentin didn't know the bounds of heaven and earth, and thought that what he said was correct. He followed up with the accusation just now: "But, with Rhaena inheriting Tidehead Island, can I understand that the royal family intends to interfere with Velaryon's inheritance?"

Rhaegar was very interested and asked: "Do you think that the royal family throws away a member just to steal Velaryon's inheritance?"

"With all due respect, Your Majesty."

Marentin frowned and emphasized: "Rhaena is Daemon's daughter, and the betrothal partner is your younger brother. This is unfair to Targaryen for fellow descendants of ancient Valyria."

Rhaegar leaned forward slightly, with a smile that did not reach his eyes: "The daughter of Daemon you are talking about is also the blood of Lanner."

After all, Rhaena continues the legacy of the Sea Serpent.

Malentin plucked up the courage and said bluntly: "Velaryon's men still have blood and don't need an adopted daughter!"

"very good."

Rega clapped his hands and smiled: "Finally, I told you my true thoughts."

"His Majesty."

Malentin was a little confused and wanted to fight for his rights.

Rhaenys sneered again and again: "Lanael and Daemon should really be called back to see how their reputations have been ruined."

The two dignified dragon masters were randomly stirred up by others.

But he didn't even return to Chaotou Island, not wanting to defend his daughter.

Rhaegar made up his mind and leaned into Rhaenyra's ear: "You have been sitting here for a long time. Do you want to go down and rest first?"

"I think so too."

Rhaenyra was also tired, so Shi Shiran stood up and said, "Don't forget to check on Visenya later."

"No problem." Rhaegar smiled and watched her go away.

When Rhaenyra left the Nine-bill Hall, this smile disappeared in an instant.

Rhaegar stepped off the driftwood throne, called Helena and walked to the other side.

When passing by the Sea Snake couple, he said with a cold face: "I don't want to hear their voices anymore, Lord Corliss."

After that, he ignored the shouts of several Velaryans and walked out of the lobby.

The mural in the corridor is carved with a scene of a three-masted sailboat riding the wind and waves.

The big ship arrived at Yidi and Yaxia, and then went north to the Thousand Islands and even the glaciers in the far north.

The name of the ship is "Sea Serpent", which is Corlys Velaryon's car and once sailed nine times around the world.

The nickname Sea Serpent was derived from this warship.

Rhaegar glanced at it and said regretfully: "No matter how great the warship is, it will eventually decay one day."

Velaryon's glory was due to the sea serpent Corlys.

When this sixty-year-old man passes away, who will be able to support Velaryon's seahorse banner.

Helena lowered her head and remained silent.

As soon as the brother and sister left the gate, a group of guards rushed into the Jiubi Hall.

"no no!"

"Your Majesty, you can't do this to us..."

"uncle……"

Rhaegar walked down the stairs, and there was a scream behind him.

Soon, it turned into heart-wrenching wails.

"Uncle, I curse you, you will have no descendants!"

Suddenly, Marentin struggled and screamed, full of resentment mixed with fear.

Then the shouting stopped.

Only a vague whine remained.

Rhaegar didn't look back and sighed: "Sea snakes can also be kind to women."

After all, they were the only nephews, so they couldn't kill him after all.

Those who kill relatives will be cursed.

Rhaegar was dissatisfied and asked, "Where is Aemond?"

It's not enough for a few crazy people who dare to make false accusations against the royal family to just shut up.

Who told the good brother to be absent? As a king, he couldn't do it himself.

He needs an executioner who stretches his will.

Helena still lowered her head, looking confused, as if she saw something: "The dragon is bleeding,"

"What?"

Rega's expression changed, and his nerves became tense instantly.

…

Hull Town.

Sister Benila led the team, and several children came to the port to play.

"Look, that's the Sea Serpent."

Renya raised a smile and pointed at the large ship that was being repaired.

Belron said strangely: "Hey, this is the Sea Serpent. We saw it when we came here yesterday."

A weathered old ship, no one can see the legendary past.

"Come on, I'll take you up and have a look."

Benila is the eldest sister, and she greets the little followers to come on board.

The entire port was her grandfather's property. It was like coming to her own home, and no one dared to stop her.

A few little guys managed to get on the boat.

At this moment, the deck is full of hard-working sailors.

Hanging ropes to clean the barnacles on the hull, fetching water to clean the blood on the deck, carrying hammers to knock...

Everyone has their own work, and everyone is busy.

It was the first time for Bellon to see such a scene, and he looked around curiously.

No matter where he looked, he looked very excited.

For example, a cabin door.

A group of young shipwrights carried hammers, moved planks, and tried their best to repair the damage.

"Can I come inside and have a look?"

Belron blinked, full of desire to explore the dark cabin.

"certainly."

Belron patted his flat chest and led Belron and Aemon to the cabin.

Renya stayed where she was, holding the idle Meka.

After thinking about it, Renya suggested: "Let's go behind the boat, where there are fishermen casting nets to catch fish."

With cute eyes in her eyes, Meka let her big sister lead her away.

Soon, the group parted ways.

Cabin door.

A young man with silver hair and dark skin sat on the ground, holding a wooden board and picking out iron nails.

In Westeros, where productivity is weak, any iron product is precious.

"Adam, you fix the deck."

The old shipwright was waiting from the side.

"Here we come, Master Mance."

The silver-haired boy looked happy and changed his job quickly.

As an apprentice, expect any hands-on experience.

"Take a good look, I'll go get the materials."

The tall old shipwright turned around and got off the ship.

Adam was easily satisfied and looked at his master's back with joy.

Suddenly, some unfamiliar faces appeared in his sight.

"Huh?" Adam frowned.

On the ladder connecting the ship's hull to the port, more than a dozen men dressed as porters boarded the ship one after another, carrying various materials on their shoulders.

Adam was puzzled: "Did the workers in the shipyard change?"

I really couldn't figure it out, so I decided to supervise this group of people.

Even in Lord Corliss's port, there are never any surprises.

…

In a dark alley, in a brothel.

"Aegon, don't run away if you dare, I will break your legs with my own hands!"

Furious roars came from the dimly lit corridor.

Aemond rushed out of the box with his sword in hand, his one eye red as blood, as if he wanted to eat someone alive.

He ran so fast that he didn't even wear any clothes.

He hastily tied a scarf around his waist, exposing his naked body.

Aegon turned around and ran away, pushing away those who blocked his way in panic, and yelled: "Asshole, I'm your brother!"

"Shut up and don't insult my brother with two words."

Aemond ran barefoot, raised his sword and struck: "You are a stupid pig, you only bully your own brother, and you have no sense of responsibility."

"Fart, it's your first time visiting a brothel in your life, and I brought you here."

Aegon's potential exploded. He hid in the hall and turned around to refute: "Don't forget, I paid for your budding!"

Even if the other party is an old bustard, he still needs a silver deer before he is willing to go down personally.

When he thought of this, Aegon secretly said "black heart".

What an honor it is to be a prince.

Even if I give him a silver deer, I dare to accept prostitution money.

Aemond went crazy after hearing this. He raised his sword and slashed wildly: "Aegon, how dare you mention old things to me."

The two brothers chased each other, their white blades blooming with cold light.

The clients and prostitutes in the hall were so frightened that they screamed and fled to the wall one by one.

I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will suffer an unreasonable disaster.

It took a while for Darren to recover from the shock, and his hands and feet were cold to stop Aemond.

He tried to persuade her with kind words: "I came to see you. They are all compatriots. Let's talk about it when we get back."

Even if Aegon was really hacked to death, he would still have to get the nod from his eldest brother Rhaegar.

The royal family couldn't afford to lose face by causing a scene in a brothel.

"Get away!"

Emond became angry, pushed the thin Darren away, and scolded: "You know nothing, stay away from me."

He still had some sense left in him and did not get angry and kill his younger brother together.

But the old and new grudges with Aegon cannot be settled.

Darren was pushed so hard that he almost fell into the crotch of the prostitute.

In his haste, he quickly shouted: "Honor, the honor of the family!"