Chapter 246 Unexpected poisoning
Late at night.
Otto, wearing a black robe, walked out of the brothel door, and under the protection of the guards, entered the carriage.
“My lord, White Maggot is just a **** who was born a prostitute.”
The young attendant who drove the carriage was indignant.
Otto took off his hood, his eyes were calm, and he said calmly: "Even if she is a prostitute, she is still a capable prostitute."
“She didn't take your initiative to show your kindness, and she actually tried to be on an equal footing with you.”
The young attendant is still very dissatisfied.
He was born into the Hightower family in Oldtown, and was Otto's cousin and nephew.
Seeing my uncle trying so hard to win over a prostitute, I felt unspeakably useless.
Otto's eyes were deep and his tone was flat: "Look at the long term. The white maggot is just a reptile in the stinking ditch. The important thing is the person behind it."
“Get out of Flea Bottom, or I'll feed you every day!”
Otto served as Minister of Civil Affairs and was responsible for cleaning up the streets.
Having said that, he ignored the excrement and urine on the carriage board and whipped the horse to get out of the flea hole quickly.
In the carriage, Otto covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, his eyes swept across the somewhat leaky carriage shed, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Allison rested his head on his arm, listening to the familiar snoring sound, and his eyes were slightly absent-minded.
A group of dirty heads appeared on the stone building above their heads, spitting and cursing.
The saying "poor mountains and harsh waters bring out unruly people" is applicable in any era.
After a series of failed measures, he came up with a method adapted to local conditions.
I have been thinking about planning the rights for several children.
Suddenly, a mocking curse rang out.
Slowly, the carriage is about to drive out of Flea Bottom.
She didn't sleep a wink all night.
The Targaryen heirs are growing bigger and bigger, showing signs of prosperity.
“Minister of Shit and Pee, go ahead and eat shit!”
Rhaegar's decision to confer Harrenhal on the throne has set a precedent, and the other heirs will not just watch.
This also resulted in extremely poor public security in King's Landing, with fierce conflicts between nobles and commoners.
Chu Jun's seat did not dare to think about it, and it was easy to plan a few princes.
The next day.
Hearing his uncle's meaningful words, the young attendant half-understood and drove with peace of mind.
If the poor people resist the aristocratic management, then send people who are also poor people to manage them.
Wow…
A bucket of excrement fell from the sky and was splashed on the roof of the carriage.
Junlin is a big city that smells of **** and urine.
Refugees from all over the Seven Kingdoms who cannot survive will flow into King's Landing, trying to make a living in the capital.
The young attendant was startled when he heard the sound and subconsciously looked around.
“Stop it, don't stir up trouble.”
It undoubtedly touched the fragile bottom line of the poor people and caused a huge backlash.
There are four royal heirs with Hightower blood, and they are all his grandsons and granddaughters.
Viserys held his beautiful wife in his arms, immersed in a sweet dream and unwilling to wake up.
White maggots are typical lower-class people with extraordinary talents.
The young attendant was drenched with feces and urine, wiped his face violently, and yelled in a broken voice.
The young attendant suppressed his rage and gritted his teeth: "Yes, sir."
According to the history of the Targaryen family, sooner or later there will be great turmoil in the kingdom.
“Bah, bah, what a **** bastard!”
The young attendant drew his sword out of its sheath, and the angry one rushed forward.
This is one of the main reasons why he tried so hard to win over the white maggots.
With preparation in advance, he will definitely be able to occupy a place in the court.
Otto stopped him and shouted: "Hurry up, the white maggots will help us deal with it."
There was a knock on the door, and Ilic's voice came: "Your Majesty, Queen, urgent report from the Stone Steps Islands!"
Hearing the sound, Allison's eyelids moved slightly and he gradually came back to his senses.
He stretched out his hand and pushed his husband, his voice was hoarse: "Viserys, a letter from the Stone Steps Islands, please wake up."
The shaking gradually intensified, and Viserys woke up passively.
“What's the matter, Alisson?”
Viserys was dazed and wanted to sit up, but felt that his right arm seemed to have no feeling.
With a look of helplessness on his face, Alison stood up, put on her nightgown, and opened the door with bare feet.
Outside the door, Ilic looked serious, nodded and said: "Your Majesty the Queen."
“Come in and tell him if you have anything to say.”
Allison turned slightly to get out of the way.
Elic strode in, not daring to look sideways.
Seeing the king lying on the bed shaking his right hand, he presented a letter with both hands.
“Okay, let me take a look first.”
Being woken up early in the morning, Viserys reluctantly had to take the letter and check it.
Tear—
Tear open the letter, unfold the folded letter paper, and read it carefully.
After a while.
Viserys's face changed drastically, and he said in surprise: "Weymund Velaryon is dead!"
“Sir Weymond?”
Alison was also surprised.
Weimond is the younger brother of the sea snake Corliss. The two have a very good relationship and are full of a sense of honor for the family.
Viserys nodded with an unwavering expression on his face: "The letter said that Weimond felt abdominal pain some time ago. He didn't pay attention to it at first, but then it became more and more serious."
“Until the evening of the day before yesterday, Weimond suddenly fell down in pain, his abdomen was as bloated as a basin, and he died of pain.”
Allison's eyes flashed and he quickly asked: "Where is Aegon? Is Aegon okay?"
“Don't worry, Aegon is fine.”
Viserys said in a deep voice: "Weymund died strangely, not like a disease."
Abdominal pain first, then abdominal distension and death.
This kind of death is all too familiar to him. His father, Baerron Targaryen, felt abdominal pain during a hunting trip and died of pain when he returned to King's Landing.
Allison was very smart. He suddenly turned around and exclaimed: "Someone poisoned me!"
“This possibility cannot be ruled out, Reese's poisons are full of strange things.”
Viserys sighed and said in a low voice: "I heard that Lord Corliss woke up some time ago, and Weimond's body will be returned to Tidehead Island for a funeral, and the royal family will go there."
Died while guarding the Stepstones.
The Targaryens would like to express their condolences, both emotionally and rationally.
“I'll make arrangements.”
Allison knew the priority of the matter and asked Grand Maester Melos to send a message to the raven.
at the same time.
Rhaegar woke up from his sleep after soaking in the hot springs all night, his eyes confused.
"Roar…"
Feeling that the driver was waking up from his sleep, the glutton climbed up from the open space on the side, rolled his throat and let out a hissing roar.
“My whole body is wrinkled.”
Rhaegar grabbed his long wet hair, put on his robes, rode the dragon, and returned to Harrenhal.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, Toru, who was wide and fat, ran over in a hurry.
"What happened?"
Looking at Tru taking small steps, Rega was inexplicably made to laugh.
Tulu handed over a piece of letter paper, panting heavily, and said in a honest voice: "If you receive a letter from the Stone Step Islands, I will come to you as soon as possible."
Lega's expression changed when he heard this, and he quickly took the letter and read it.
The letter was sent by Tormund, who was staying on Bloodstone Island.
Written about Weimond's death and the changes before, after, and during his death.
According to speculation, there is a high probability that he was poisoned and died of poisoning.
Clenched the letter into a ball, Rhaegar handed it to Tru and solemnly said: "Supervise the work of Harrenhal. Ask Robb for help in management. I want to go back to King's Landing."
“Yes, Prince.”
True hurriedly caught the ball of paper and nodded repeatedly.
After explaining the affairs, Rhaegar flew away on the dragon without looking back.
Gluttony was extremely fast and rushed back to King's Landing from Harrenhal in less than an hour.
There is one thing to say, the location of Harrenhal is too critical.
Not only did they stop the nobles of the Riverlands, but they also used the rapid flow of the Three Forks River to keep out the armies in the Valley and the North.
The most important point is that it is very close to King's Landing.
“Hiss…”
The Glutton circled the sky above King's Landing, hissing to announce its return.
After riding the dragon into the dragon's lair, Rhaegar planned to return to the Red Keep first.
“Prince, wait a moment.”
A figure in black robe appeared and walked out of the corner with light steps.
Rhaegar looked back.
Hiryu had a smiling expression on his face, and his fluffy brown curly hair could not be hidden under the hood.
“Is there any news in King's Landing lately?” Rhaegar asked.
Xiliu is his shadow in King's Landing. He manages a group of skilled men under his command and specializes in collecting intelligence about King's Landing.
“That's right, the high-ranking big shot was splashed with **** and thought he could work with maggots.”
Xi Liu clicked his tongue and said, "The smell of **** and urine in the city is getting stronger and stronger, and I don't dare to go out."
“Maggots?” Rhaegar murmured, puzzled: “Did Otto find someone to join forces?”
He had never heard of white maggots.
Hile gave an explanation: "White Maggot, also known as Messalia, a prostitute trafficked from Lys, the mistress of Prince Daemon..."
Omit some unimportant sources and go straight to the topic.
“White Maggot Xiaomei is the organizer of the largest intelligence network in King's Landing. It's unclear who she is loyal to.”
“Very mysterious, even I have only heard about his person but never seen his face.”
Xi Liu pouted and sighed at how powerful the white maggots of this prostitute were.
After preliminary understanding, Lei Jia frowned and ordered: "Check for white maggots."
"Do you want to prevent Otto from cooperating with White Maggot?" Shiliudo asked.
Rhaegar refused directly: "No, it's time to put the King's Landing rectification plan on the agenda. Otto is the most suitable person to do this."
This kind of job of being scolded should of course be left to Lord Otto.
As for the white maggots…
A bug hiding in the dark, no matter how much information he gathers and how thoroughly he understands people's hearts, he can't withstand the pressure of power.
Not worth mentioning.
Red Fort.
Rhaegar walked into Maegor's Tower and climbed the stairs upstairs.
At the corner, I met a tall, thin middle-aged man with shaved head.
“Prince, what can I do for you?”
“No, Lord Casway.”
Rhaegar walked in a hurry, said hello and passed by.
Baron Caswell nodded slightly and took the initiative to give way to the spacious road.
He is from the Carsway family.
The family's seat is located in Bitterbridge in the Reach, and they are loyal to House Tyrell of Highgarden.
After boarding the tall building, Rhaegar came to the king's palace and found his father who was having breakfast.
“Father, Lord Weimond has been killed.”
Rega did not hide it or hide it, and directly used the word "killed".
Viserys cut the roasted mutton with a knife and fork, chewed it carefully and said: "I know, we will all go to Chaotou Island to attend the funeral in a while."
“As long as you have an idea.”
Seeing his father's calm look, Rega felt confident.
ification
With a rumbling stomach, Rhaegar looked bitter and moved a chair to sit at the dining table.
I was busy early in the morning, and I didn't have time to eat.
(End of this chapter)
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