The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

The yellow rays of the sun shone down, and a confusing golden light shone on the sea.

Free Cities, Illyrio's governor's mansion.

In the ivy garden of the house, Viserys Targaryen and Illyrio Mopatis, the governor of Pentos, sat face to face.

Viserys Targaryen is tall and thin, with long silver hair and purple eyes of the dragon family.

Viserys Targaryen looks handsome, but his thin face shows haggardness that cannot be concealed.

Illyrio Mopatis, the governor of Pentos, is fat, with a greasy yellow tooth and a set of jagged yellow teeth.

Viserys Targaryen's eyes were dancing with emotions on the verge of rage: "Governor Illyrio, my future finance minister, I am the Andals, the Rhoynar, the King of the First Men, the ruler of the Seven Kingdoms, Warden of the Realm, Viserys III Targaryen, the one true king of the Iron Throne!"

Facing Viserys' almost roaring voice, Illyrio Mopatis just replied calmly: "Your Majesty Viserys, no one doubts your legal ownership of the Iron Throne."

Illyrio's words calmed Viserys Targaryen a lot: "She is my candidate for the future queen, so please stop trying to awaken the wrath of the sleeping dragon."

The choice of queen... Illyrio Mopatis's eyes trembled slightly: "She is too timid, but you need the army to take back the Iron Throne."

At first, Illyrio Mopatis was shocked by the beauty of Daenerys Targaryen, and even considered getting rid of Viserys Targaryen and marrying Daenerys Targaryen as his wife. idea.

However, in subsequent contacts, Illyrio Mopatis felt that Daenerys Targaryen was too timid and shy, and she was always on tenterhooks and frightened.

Illyrio Mopatis felt that marrying Daenerys Targaryen would be very boring and would not bring any joy to his life.

Illyrio Mopatis, who gave up his secret attempt, thought of another value of Daenerys Targaryen.

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Viserys Targaryen's purple eyes swayed: "Are you sure? Can my sister bring me an army?"

Illyrio Mopatis replied: "Yes, Her Highness the Princess is worthy of the thousands of troops needed to recapture the Iron Throne."

Viserys Targaryen could not suppress the joyful smile on his face: "Governor Illyrio, my most reliable Illyrio, I will leave this matter to you."

After saying that, Viserys Targaryen couldn't help but add: "Under my rule, you will always be different."

Illyrio Mopatis nodded and thanked him, preparing to say goodbye and leave.

At this time, Viserys Targaryen's voice sounded unwilling, and he suddenly said: "For the sake of the kingdom, I lost a candidate for queen, but I can at least get her person, right?"

Illyrio Mopatis opened his mouth, his lips trembling.

Is he really the son of the Mad King?

Viserys Targaryen was shallow and greedy, and Illyrio Mopatis felt that the first thing he had to prevent was the mad king's son, otherwise no matter how careful his plans were, his unexpected actions would ruin him.

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Red Fort, thick ink clouds squeeze the sky.

After reading the note just sent to him, Varys threw him into the brazier.

Wallis stared at the brazier expressionlessly, waiting for the note to be completely burned to ashes before turning around and leaving.

Near noon, the attendant reported to Varys that Lord Petyr Baelish, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, was visiting.

Varis paused and looked out the window.

It has been raining heavily since the morning, and the weather outside is very unfriendly.

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The heavy rain did not hinder Petyr's elegance, as he wore a neatly crafted dark gray robe.

Petyr raised the corners of his lips, and his hoarse voice was full of magnetism: "Good day, Lord Varys, I take the liberty of coming to disturb you."

Varys held hands with each other, nodded in greeting, and said with a smile on his face: "Good morning, Lord Petyr. It is a great welcome and a great honor to be able to receive you, who is responsible for the important affairs of the kingdom!"

It could be said that Varys's words were sweet, but Petyr sounded uncomfortable, instinctively arousing his guard.

Petyr's face was quiet, and the smile on his face was reserved and elegant: "Lord Varys, this is not a big deal, but the Prime Minister is paying attention to it, so I had to come here in the rain."

Varys asked Petyr to sit down and asked in a serious tone: "Lord Petyr, what are your orders from Duke Jon?"

Petyr leaned back on the chair easily, folded his legs, and smiled with a hint of helplessness: "Lord Varys, it's not a big deal, you made me nervous."

Varys nodded and apologized: "Lord Petyr, this was not my original intention. I just feel that the affairs of the Prime Minister are not big or small."

Petyr, who maintained a smile, twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth when he heard Varys's answer.

Petyr shrugged and said, "It's for the queen's chief affairs officer. The Prime Minister has a one-month appointment with him, and there are not many days left before the appointment..."

Petyr spread his hands and continued: "Maybe it was the incident on the mezzanine of the study that left a deep impression on the Prime Minister. He suddenly asked me about my whereabouts just now. My intelligence is limited, so I can only come to trouble the Chief Intelligence Officer."

Varys nodded, paused for a moment, and said, "Baron Green, you should still be in Highgarden now."

Petyr's eyes moved and he said: "Is he doing business for Her Royal Highness the Queen? I wonder if he can come on time..."

Varys maintained a faint smile on his face: "Baron Green, he is now deeply trusted by Her Royal Highness the Queen. He went to the Reach to buy food."

"Buying food?"

"He is now Queen Cersei's favorite. Baron Greene is an envoy to Highgarden in the name of Her Highness the Queen. Everyone knows that Golden Rose likes to please the royal family."

Petyr couldn't help but smile and said, "Thank you Lord Varys for your honesty."

Petyr suppressed his smile and asked again: "Purchasing food is not a big deal. According to the schedule, if everything goes well, he should be in the king's territory now."

Wallis nodded and said: "As wise as you are, it seems that you have guessed that Baron Green is not going well."

Petyr's smile was reserved: "After all, it is a noble golden rose. After all, Baron Greene is not the queen herself. I think Baron Greene is not easy to get rid of."

Varys was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "Lord Petyr, you have a sharp eye."

Varys' tone sounded as if he was chatting with an old friend: "Baron Greene has set up a swordsmanship arena near Highgarden Castle. According to the information I recently received, he has defeated hundreds of outstanding swordsmen in the Reach. Now the whole Reach is alarmed by him."

Although the smile on Petyr's face was reserved, he was gloating in his heart, which was very Green.

One eyeball was infected, so I coded this chapter with one eye closed.

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