The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

Petyr spread his hands and said, "It's a pity that the distance is too far and I missed a wonderful gambling game."

Varys smiled and said: "I also agree. Without the finance minister's gamble, the martial arts competition has lost a bit of excitement."

Petyr and Varys smiled at each other.

After a pause, Varys lost some of his smile and said, "Lord Petyr, how is Duke Jon's recovery?"

Petyr's eyes were deep and his shoulders were slightly shrugged: "Lord Varys, this is no secret. Lord Stannis has been here. It was not a pleasant meeting. I can only say that he is getting better."

Varys sighed softly: "I heard about it too. Although I know the specific content, Duke Stannis was met by many people when he left, and everyone had speculations in their minds."

Petyr shook his head, his tone revealing helplessness: "There is no other way, Duke Stannis has always been upright."

Wallis' tone was still unhurried: "Are you trying to say that being upright is scary?"

Petyr's eyes twitched, his lips curled up, and he said, "In fact, everyone admires Duke Stannis deep in their hearts."

Wallis nodded and said, "This shows that there is still good in people's hearts."

Petyr's smile froze for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he said, "Lord Varys, it seems that you like Lord Stannis very much."

Wallis held his hands together: "My thoughts are not important, I am just one of the small ones."

Petyr's smile did not diminish: "Lord Stannis is always in a hurry. For everyone's sake, it seems that we should try to retain him next time."

Wallis smiled and replied: "This requires the help of your wisdom."

Petyr leaned on the back of his chair and spread his hands: "Perhaps we can make Lord Stannis feel better by sending away all the eldest daughters in King's Landing? We all know that he doesn't like eldest daughters."

Varys smiled and shook his head: "Then we will never see His Majesty Robert in King's Landing again. We will need to make a choice after all."

Petyr smiled and changed the subject: "Lord Varys, it seems that we need your help this time. The Prime Minister is more concerned about this."

Varys stood up from the chair, nodded and said: "I am happy to oblige. My little bird will ensure that Baron Green receives Duke Jon's care."

Petyr thanked him with a smile, but his smile didn't reach his eyes.

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Highgarden Castle.

Green finally met the inflatable fish Duke he had longed for.

Duke Mace Tyrell has curly brown hair, and his burly figure is a bit fat, but he still looks handsome.

Judging from his appearance, the Duke of Metz is worthy of being the leader of the Golden Rose family.

Green glanced at the little rose who was standing with the Duke of Metz, greeted the Duke of Metz, and said: "Good day, Your Majesty the Duke, I am the envoy of Her Royal Highness the Queen, the chief affairs officer of the Queen, Baron Whispering Castle. Greene Kleb, my admirer, it's a great honor to meet you."

My admirer? The Duke of Metz's first impression of Green was not bad.

Margaery's brown eyes moved slightly, first she glanced at Green, who seemed to be suppressing his excitement, and then at her father, who was still relatively calm. She maintained a decent smile and remained silent.

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The Duke of Metz's voice was deep, rich and magnetic: "Welcome, Baron Green Kleb from afar."

Green caressed his chest and nodded: "The Duke's reputation resounds throughout King's Landing. I am ordered to express my sincere greetings to you on behalf of Queen Cersei."

The Duke of Metz nodded and said: "Please thank Her Royal Highness the Queen for me. The Tyrell family would like to thank Her Royal Highness the Queen for her care."

After the formal greetings, Green sat down at the invitation of the Duke of Metz.

The Duke of Metz, who had seen strong winds and waves, was a little unaccustomed to Green's admiring gaze.

The Duke of Metz secretly thought that he was a young man after all and did not know how to restrain his emotions.

Unconsciously, the Duke of Metz's favorable impression of Green increased by one.

Baron Green seemed to really admire his father... Observer Little Rose felt that she had learned another lesson today.

Green said respectfully: "I grew up listening to your stories and have always wanted to meet you. When I learned that Queen Cersei was going to send an envoy to Highgarden, I immediately recommended myself. Please forgive me for being presumptuous."

The Duke of Metz looked calm and just said in confusion: "Oh?"

Green's body leaned forward slightly: "The war that has passed for fifteen years, because it has been a long time, I started to understand, I have heard it from my mother countless times."

The Duke of Metz seemed to be recalling: "Has it been fifteen years? Time passes by inadvertently."

The Duke of Metz looked at Margery sitting aside and said: "Margery was not even born at that time..."

The Duke of Metz lamented: "Although there was a lot of luck in that war, there were also too many misfortunes."

Margaery looked at her father with worried eyes and patted his big hand comfortingly.

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Green's eyebrows raised. Is the Duke of Metz prematurely aging?

Green spoke at the right time: "Your Excellency, don't worry, you have tried your best, and your military exploits will not be buried forever. At least the people of Crab Claw Peninsula will always understand your difficulties."

Hearing this, Duke Metz and Margery looked at Green at the same time, their eyes a little complicated.

Green's expression remained unchanged, he sighed softly and said: "You may not know much about how heavy the casualties were on the Crab Claw Peninsula in that war. I can only say that they fought until the last moment for loyalty and honor.

Because of that war, more than half of the nobles of the Crab Claw Peninsula died, and many surnames even disappeared forever... Now I am the only male left in the Kleb family.

Survivors, my mother also often said that if the Dragon family was willing to use Duke Mace's strategy at that time, maybe the Iron Throne of King's Landing would still be there. "

During the narration, Green shook his head slightly and continued: "I'm just sorry that they are not willing to listen to your command. It can be said that the Long family lost because of their stubbornness."

The Duke of Metz seemed to be distracted by Green's words.

Not long after, the Duke of Metz coughed lightly and waved to the surrounding attendants to exit the hall.

Margaery blinked and said, "Baron Green, your words can easily be misunderstood. You are now a vassal of His Majesty Robert."

Green stroked his chest and said: "Thank you Miss Margery for reminding me. When I met the Duke today, my original intention was to ask the Duke of Metz for military advice. When we talked about old things, I couldn't help but sigh... Please forgive me for my rashness. "

The Duke of Metz said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. After all, it's over. It's just about military affairs. No one really cares."

After a pause, he asked again: "I know you a little bit. You are very good. At a young age, you can lead an army to defeat 20 times the coalition force alone and regain the clan's territory. Well, so to speak, you know that war very well. ?”

The Duke of Metz's eyes were encouraging and he would say... Just say more!

Green nodded his head, "I understand!"

First of all, I would like to thank you all for your concern!

I need another day to recuperate. I had a hard time coding this chapter with one eye. I only updated 5555 today.

This book will be on the shelves this Friday. Due to the unexpected delay, I will try my best to increase the quantity while ensuring the quality.