Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 298

Chapter 298 Dragon and Lion

His coughing sound successfully attracted the attention of his father and brother.

Laris walked to his brother's side with great effort, glanced at his father subconsciously, and said humbly: "Brother, you should marry a lady to continue the family lineage."

 “I know, brother.” Harwin responded in a low voice in a very bad mood.

Laris's eyes shone shrewdly, and he pointedly said: “I just saw the prince and the princess walking into the camp hand in hand. They are truly a match made in heaven.”

Halwin stiffened and looked at his brothers warily.

 “Don't look at me like that, everyone thinks so.”

 Laris had a smile on his face and gave an ambiguous explanation.

 “Shut up, Larisse!”

Leonor couldn't stand it anymore and shouted to stop.

 Everything is an illusion that the eldest son should not have. It must be stopped in moderation and no one can talk nonsense.

 Once again I heard news about Yali Hewen, but it was the Crown Prince who conducted a thorough investigation of the Red Fort in private, and it was this woman who was being searched.

 “Hmph! You brothers can do your own thing.”

 Two sons, neither of them made him worry.

Viserys saw through his little trick and said proudly: "Lord Jason, if you really want me to taste it, you should bring a full cabin with you when you come."

Leonor snorted coldly, picked up the riding whip and threw it into his eldest son's arms, and left angrily.

Leonor's expression remained unchanged and he said suspiciously: “You really don't know?”

 Laris' expression paused and he said with a sneer: “Yes, father.”

Viserys put down his wine glass and said in surprise: "Cousin, you are all here."

 At first I thought it was because I didn't follow the team or got separated midway.

Viserys was toasting with others and had no time to deal with the civil minister.

"Very good, I look forward to the next time we meet." Viserys was tolerant and did not hold on to him.

Laris hunched over, trying to show his humble side, and said loyally: "If I know the trace, I will tell you as soon as possible."

 “Viserys!”

 When the Strong family moved to Shili City, Ari Hewen suddenly disappeared.

Rhaenys walked in front of her cousin and daughter and greeted them pleasantly.

As soon as his father left, Harwin followed him out of the horse gallery with a frown on his face.

 Laris stayed where he was, raising his head hanging on his chest, staring deeply at his father and brother with his gray-brown eyes.

Jason was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, standing aside and chatting like a show off.

Looking at his second son with a disabled foot, Leonor's face softened slightly, and he lowered his voice and asked: "Where did that woman go?"

Along with them was a woman with black hair mixed with silver.

 “That's absolutely true,” Larisse said sincerely.

 He was vaguely aware of the close relationship between his second son and Yali Hewen, and specially conducted tests.

 He likes lively activities, and hunting in the jungle is one of them.

“Father, Yali Hewen sneaked away, how could I know?”

 After a glass of wine, Damon led his family into the camp.

Viserys thought it was not lively enough, so he temporarily added some lords from nearby ports.

Leonor's face darkened, he pointed the riding crop at his second son, and said in a deep voice: "Stop pretending to be stupid, where is Yali Hewen hiding?"

“Your Majesty, you really should go on a cruise to Casterly Rock when you have time. The mead there will definitely make you intoxicated.”

 The Kingswood Hunt mainly invites nobles of all sizes from the royal realm and the Stormlands.

 Inside the main account.

Viserys was smiling broadly as he sat on the main seat and exchanged greetings with the lords and knights from all sides.

 “Your Majesty.”

Lannister in the Westerlands, Hightower in Oldtown, Redwyne in the Arbor, etc…

 Laris took half a step back cautiously and lowered his head: "Don't worry, never."

Hearing this, Leonor's eyes flickered, and he hit his second son's shoulder with the riding crop one after another. He paused word by word: "Whether it's true or not, remember that woman is a disaster, do you understand?"

 “Who?” Laris was stunned for a moment.

 Jason was speechless for a moment and said, "I came in a hurry, I will do it next time."

 Otto came from the side with a solemn expression.

Having known each other for many years, Leonor had feelings for him and wanted to send someone to find him.

 “Brother.” Damon looked calm and nodded.

“Sit down somewhere and get drunk with me later.”

Viserys was very happy. He glanced at the door of the camp and asked doubtfully: "Lord Corliss is not here?"

Rhaenys said helplessly: "Corliss always has a lot of things to do."

“Haha, compared with him, it seems that I, the king, am not doing serious business.”

Viserys joked and laughed out loud himself.

 A few years ago, he regarded the Corlys and Valerian families as savage beasts, causing great trouble for them.

So far, he is confident and can joke around casually.

Feeling her cousin's affinity, Rhaenys shook her head and laughed: "You! You are really not covering up at all."

As she said this, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes.

 Lanner held her mother's hand, gave her a comforting look, and touched her slightly bulging belly.

Rhaegar and Ilic parted ways and met another acquaintance.

 Tylan Lannister. Tyran is much more handsome than his brother Jason. His blond hair is neatly combed and his beard is neatly trimmed. He is a very handsome man.

“Prince, we meet again.”

Tailan's face was full of joy and she approached diligently.

Ever since the failed sneak attack on Gray Gallows Island three years ago, he was dismissed from his post as Sea Lord and was almost brought to justice.

Rhaegar showed him a clear path to the Dorne Marches to supervise the construction of the prince's palace.

  Nominally, Tyran can be regarded as Rhaegar's staff.

 When Tailan came closer, Rega smiled: "I haven't seen you for half a year, how are you?"

 “Everything is fine.” Tailan nodded repeatedly.

After a few tacit greetings, Rhaegar went straight to the point: "There is an error in the supply of materials to the prince's palace. Do you know what the problem is?"

Tai Lan's face changed slightly and he whispered: "I have personally been to those noble territories. They are most likely under the instruction of Lord Boros."

 “Very good, Bolos really cares about eating and not fighting.” Rhaegar sneered.

 Asked some questions about the prince's palace, the topic gradually went off the rails.

Tailan hesitated and said worriedly: "Prince, thousands of refugees from Dorne have gathered in the Vulture Mountains at the entrance to the Bone Road, and they seem to be ready to make a move."

“Is there any response from Sunspear?” Rhaegar frowned.

"No, Ke'olun has been busy establishing diplomatic relations with Braavos and can't take care of anything else." Tyran said regretfully.

After pondering for a moment, Rhaegar said: "The terrain of the Bone Road is dangerous and it will inevitably be difficult to travel. Please remind the Dondarrion family in Darkport to patrol and garrison."

He doesn't really care about thousands of refugees.

The bone path is rugged, and only one person can pass through the small intestine path on the cliff at a time. If you are not careful, you will fall to pieces.

The Dandelion family of Blackport is guarding the exit of the Bone Road. Not to mention thousands of refugees, not even tens of thousands of Dornish regular troops can break through the defense line.

 Before they could talk more, Rhaegar heard Rhaenyra calling him and said apologetically: "I'll go take a look first."

 “It's up to you.” Tailan smiled and excused himself.

 The construction of the prince's palace is halfway through, and establishing a good relationship with the crown prince will help return to the center.

The camp was a bit crowded, and Rhaegar exchanged greetings with the nobles all the way to the slightly open seat of honor.

 Seeing Rhaenys in a corset dress, she smiled and said hello: "Auntie."

 “Rhaegar.”

Rhaenys was in a good mood and stepped forward to hug her nephew.

Rhaegar bent his knees slightly to ensure that Rhaenys could hold him, and asked casually: "Lord Corlys is not here?"

"You are like your father. Corliss is more important to you than me."

Rhaenys sighed and complained: "He stayed on Tidehead Island and did not want to participate in the hunting."

Rega said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

Then he said hello to Damon and Lanner.

 Until then, the scene was on track.

Otto had no expression on his face. He walked to the king's side and reported: "Your Majesty, the messenger has sent a message. Lord Boros is on his way and will be here in a moment."

 Hearing Boros's name, Viserys' smile disappeared and he frowned: "I've already arrived, but he's later than me?"

"I heard that the carriage broke down on the road." Otto said the reason given by the messenger.

Viserys said dismissively: "What do you think?"

"The truth is unknown, but Lord Boros failed to arrive on time." Otto said calmly.

boom-

Viserys's face darkened, he smashed the wine cup in his hand on the table, and cursed: "You have more airs than a king like me, what a fool!"

 Hunting in the Royal Forest has always been the first for nobles from all over the country to arrive, with the royal family as the finale.

Bolos came late on purpose, clearly out of fear.

 The conversation between the two was not deliberately concealed, and everyone nearby could hear it.

Jason rolled his eyes and interrupted: "Your Majesty, Boros Baratheon disrespects the royal family and should be severely punished."

Viserys glanced at him and sneered: "Oh, I wonder what Lord Jason has to say?"

"Boros is arrogant and unfit to be Lord of Storm's End."

Jace was not smart enough, but he really spoke out his thoughts. The more he spoke, the more reasonable he became, and he spoke eloquently: "Remove his title and replace him with a descendant of Lord Beaumond's cousin."

“In this way, we can not only punish Boros for telling the world, but also gain the loyalty of the new Duke of Storm's End.”

After listening to Jason's story, the scene became deserted for a while.

Otto stood beside him, looking up and down calmly, his eyes filled with a strange meaning.

Viserys sneered and said with interest: "Lord Jason, according to you, for what crime should I severely punish Lord Boros?"

Otto raised the corners of his lips and said sarcastically: "Maybe the wheel broke on the way and I didn't make it to the camp on time."

 “No! That's not a reason.”

Jason immediately retorted and said with great fanfare: "Lord Bolos has influenced the supply of materials for the prince's palace, and he intends to embarrass the royal family."

As soon as he finished speaking, Viserys' face darkened and his words were sharp: "Do you have any evidence for this?"

"Well…"

 Jason was confused by the question and realized that he seemed to have made a mistake.

Suffering the king's gaze, Jason was momentarily confused, his eyes wandering, trying to shirk responsibility: "No, but everyone knows about this..."

 “Everyone knows!?”

Viserys was very unhappy and asked: "Who are you?"

He hated Jason's cleverness, and even more disgusted with Jason's unrestrained speech.

If he really wanted to severely punish people without a certificate, he would not have called a royal forest hunt in vain.

 (End of this chapter)

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