Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 200 Otto: "No one understands Viserys better than I do!"

Chapter 200 Otto: "No one understands Viserys better than I do!"

"Not consider."

Yi Meng declined, fearing that the other party would not understand, and added: "I don't agree!"

The old sea serpent was digging a hole for him.

Anyone with foresight can see the future situation of the Velaryon family.

Lanino didn't like women and couldn't produce an heir.

When Aunt Rhaenys grows old, the right to tame dragons will be completely taken back.

There were two major difficulties before them, and the sea snake could see them and was prepared.

If such a day really comes, his illegitimate sons Adam and Erin will be legalized and the blame will be put on Lannino.

The eldest brother is like a father.

Of course, this is a last resort.

The best strategy is to target His Royal Highness the Prince.

The offspring of Aemon and Laenare are not only legitimate dragonborn, but also have both Targaryen and Velaryon blood.

Once the surname is changed, there will be no problem in inheriting Chaotou Island.

Moreover, the descendants of Aemon naturally have the right to tame dragons.

In this way, the next heir to Chaotou Island can retain the right to tame dragons.

If something happens once, it will happen again.

With the shrewdness of the sea serpent, he helped his grandson/granddaughter marry a Targaryen, and the right to tam dragons for the third generation was also secured.

Three generations later, Velaryon's right to tame dragons was tacitly accepted by the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms.

It’s hard to say whether it really is the Dragon King’s family.

"I reject!"

Yimon had a wooden face and refused to give him any chance.

"Boy, have you thought it through?"

Collis's face darkened, and he suppressed his shame and anger at being rejected, and asked, "Inherit Tidehead Island. The wealth there is enough for your descendants to squander for a lifetime."

He doesn't understand.

How can people go against money?
"My child must be a true Targaryen."

Aemon shook his head.

Put yourself in their shoes.

All his other children were Targaryens except for one, who was named Velaryon, on Driftmark.

How sad it must be!
"You, you are simply ignorant!"

Collis was furious and turned away.

"You are so old, but you still can't control your temper."

Aemon despised it.

Be careful of a heart attack or a stroke, it may kill you.

Rhaenys looked around with a complicated expression, which finally turned into a slow sigh.

Her mind was not as cunning as the big and small ones.

I just want my daughter Lannar to inherit Tidehead Island and have a safe haven at all times.

The son Lannino is useless, but the grandson/granddaughter can inherit the family business.

But it is obvious that this pair of men who could be grandparents and grandchildren both have evil intentions in their hearts.

"Haha, man~"

Rhaenys shook her head and sighed.

Eamon: ...

From my aunt's tone, it seems like both of them are boxers practicing boxing.

We still have to talk about what needs to be talked about.

Aemon recounted his plans for his engagement and wedding ceremony with Lanaar.

Engagement in Chaotou Island and marriage in River Valley Town.

Rhaenys nodded slightly, accepting it: "You haven't treated Lana unfairly."

The Vale is Aemon's roots.

After getting married, Lannar took over Riverdale Town and became the mistress of the house.

Niece Rhaenyra will sit on the Iron Throne in the future, and her offspring will be the heir.

The best way for two women to get along is for them not to interfere with each other.

Aemon smiled and humbly accepted the compliment.

After chatting for a while, the aunt and nephew were about to say goodbye.

Aemon hesitated for a moment, then said, "My uncle is more afraid of Lord Corliss than angry at him, but for the sake of harmony in the kingdom, I think he will forgive him."

The prerequisite is that both parties reach a certain consensus.

For example, the Iron Throne and House Velaryon do some dirty py deals.

Rhaenys's eyes flashed, and she was shrewd enough to immediately grasp the key point of her nephew's words.

Immediately, he burst into laughter.

Cousin Viserys is a person that people both love and hate.

"Then I'll go first."

Aemon said with a smile.

Rhaenys said nothing. She looked at her tall and handsome nephew and thought of her deceased father.

My heart softened, I reached out and stroked that handsome face, and said softly: "I will persuade Collis to put aside his pride and talk openly and honestly."

Iamon was stunned for a moment.

Helplessly, he bent down and rubbed his cheek against the warm palm.

Looking at all the Targaryens, Aunt Rhaenys is the most normal person.

Just pinch your face.

……

The queen's chamber.

"What did Viserys tell you?"

Allison held the child and asked the father curiously.

"Someone who's upset him."

Otto said calmly.

Allison raised an eyebrow in confusion, thinking it was about her brother Galwen's appointment.

In this Battle of Myr, Galwin made some minor achievements.

According to her expectations, he should be promoted to commander of the capital garrison.

She has even more power.

"Don't worry about your brother. His talents are perfect for him to be the deputy commander of the capital garrison."

Otto saw through his daughter's thoughts at a glance.

At the same time, I have a clear understanding of my son's abilities.

Two thousand men in golden robes might be manageable.

After Aemon was declared King of the Vale, the permanent military presence in King's Landing was greatly increased.

The golden robes increased their troops to five thousand.

Furthermore, the king personally selected a candidate to succeed Harwin Strong as commander of the capital garrison.

Even the Minister of Justice, his immediate superior, could not give orders.

"Well, it looks like Galwen is going to be disappointed."

Allison shrugged, showing a rare bit of girlish playfulness.

Otto saw it and nodded silently.

With the company of her family, my daughter's life in the Red Fort was much better.

He lives up to his traditional education of "family and responsibility".

The bond of family affection should not be underestimated.

"By the way, didn't Viserys summon you, Aemon, and Lord Lyonel?"

Allison suddenly realized.

She also heard about the sea snake and Damon asking for a fiefdom.

I just don't know why he met with his father alone.

"Because I am the one who understands Viserys best."

What Otto said is unfathomable.

Allison frowned slightly.

It sounds like the two of them are having an affair.

"Viserys is a man of weak character, but he has a strong heart and acts with decency."

Otto hummed in his throat and gave the answer: "Leonor is rigid, and he can't show his dark side in front of his nephew, so he can only entrust it to me."

There was something weird in his smile.

When Allison saw this, she felt an inexplicable chill in her heart and hugged the child tightly in her arms.

"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing."

Otto waved his hand to reassure his daughter.

It's true that Viserys hates and fears the sea serpents and Daemon, and it's also true that he wants them to submit to him.

In the end, it all depends on whether both parties can reach an agreement on the terms.

The idiots in the Imperial Conference are not qualified to do this.

If Viserys has any evil intentions, just tell him and he will do it.

The tacit understanding between the monarch and his subject took more than ten years to cultivate.

It was with the sincere cooperation of these two that Sea Serpent and Daemon were driven out of King's Landing, the center of power, one by one.

"You have to be careful."

Allison hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Otto remained calm and quickly regained his righteous appearance.

"The Sea Snake and Daemon are dangerous. Will they threaten the royal family?"

When Allison thought about the royal family and the grudges between the two parties, she couldn't help but worry.

"The king has never treated them unfairly, so they have no reason to rebel."

Otto was determined.

Seeing that her daughter still looked as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

He glanced at his sleeping grandson, touched his fair face, and said silently: "The future is on our side, and the children will grow up in the blink of an eye."

As the king's eldest son, grandson Aegon naturally has the right of inheritance.

Even if they can't sit on the Iron Throne in the end, the four brothers and sisters can still have a place in the court.

How can sea serpents and Daemon compare to the thriving dragonflies?

Allison understood this, but she was still unsure and hesitated, "I'm afraid the relationship between Eamon and Damon is difficult to get along with?"

We had been together for so many days, but we didn't even have a proper dinner.

It is taboo to let the father and son meet.

"The dragon race has a strong blood relationship."

Otto had a different view and said calmly, "Aemon brought Daemon back. They are father and son. Who knows what they will plot?"

Family and duty trumped all else. Daemon and Aemon were blood relatives, so they might have reconciled long ago.

……

"Damon, why isn't he dead!"

In the sacred forest, Aemon was so angry that he cursed loudly.

Just now, Xiaomei, the white maggot, sent someone to deliver a message.

Damon sneaked into Silk Street and Flea Bottom, looking for her everywhere and secretly contacted the old subordinates of the Gold Cloaks.

Xiaomei, the white maggot, had moved away long ago and her whereabouts were completely wiped out.

After the Golden Robes expanded their army, the old members were disbanded and reorganized, and many were screened out and eliminated.

Damon found a few old subordinates, but they were of no use at all.

Even so, Aemon was still angry.

Damon made himself hated by everyone, but he still refused to be honest.

"Okay, don't be angry."

Rhaenyra was quite helpless and hugged him: "No one can make him behave and not do anything tricky."

"Then he has not been severely educated!"

Aemon didn't believe it.

Rhaenyra tilted her head and asked, "Do you want to fight him to the death?"

"Sooner or later."

Aemon's eyes were determined as if he was about to die.

Rhaenyra sighed, defeated by him.

It's not that easy.

Aemon may be willing, but Damon may not.

Daemon may be willing, but his father Viserys may not.

Once a dragon reaches adulthood, its body grows to over fifty meters in length.

Even if it cannot defeat an adult dragon that is twice its size, it has the ability to seriously injure it or even kill both of them.

Aemon and Daemon, Vermithor and Korakshuu.

The human is the best dragon rider of Targaryen, and the dragon is the strongest and most potential dragon in the family.

A fight between the two would definitely be the situation that the family least wanted to see.

"Don't think too much, just let it be."

Rhaenyra smoothed Aemon's silver-gold hair, showing the tenderness of an older sister.

"You look just like Aunt Rhaenys."

Imon was ashamed.

Rhaenyra raised her chin proudly, "Aunt Rhaenys praised me for my good performance in Myr, saying that I had the demeanor of Queen Visenya."

It's obvious at first glance that he's been badly deceived.

Yimon held his forehead helplessly and looked away.

"Get out of the way, look at my dragon's wrath!"

Aegon held a wooden training sword and pointed it at a large red rabbit.

"Aegon, don't do this."

Emond was very anxious.

Aegon said nothing and just charged forward.

The big red-haired rabbit was calmly chewing grass roots with its head down. Its round body moved slightly, revealing Helena, who was squatting on the ground picking ants.

Helena glanced up at Aegon's shout.

Then he lowered his head and muttered, "Red Rabbit, hit him."

"Jiji!"

The big red-haired rabbit immediately became excited and took off from the spot like a cannonball.

Aegon saw a flash before his eyes, and was hit hard in the abdomen. His body flew up and landed again with a thud.

Complete a short ground-level flight.

Aemon took a deep breath and thought to himself, "He's not dead, is he?"

"Stinky rabbit, you are cheating. I'm going to roast you and eat you!"

Aegon struggled to his feet, furious.

"So tough!"

Aemon marveled.

He is indeed a ruthless man who could survive the aftermath of the dragon fight.

As tough and durable as his dragon.

"You don't care about this?"

Aemon looked at Rhaenyra.

At this time, Aegon was already holding the small wooden sword and continued to deliver his head.

"Seven Hells!"

Rhaenyra slapped her forehead, lifted her skirt and strode over.

Bang, bang, bang! …

There was a dull sound of a wooden sword hitting a butt, accompanied by the naughty kid's screams for mercy.

"Do you still dare?"

Rhaenyra had a cold face. She grabbed Aegon with one hand and swung the wooden sword in circles with the other.

Aegon was beaten and howled like a ghost.

After a while, the arrogant Aegon was defeated.

"Sister, I don't dare anymore."

Aegon covered his butt and begged for mercy in a frustrated manner.

"If there's a next time, I'll break your legs!"

Rhaenyra warned.

Aegon nodded rapidly, fearing that if he nodded too late he would be beaten again.

Aemon tutted his words.

Three sticks will break up the king's spirit, elder sister, I am the little prisoner.

"Rainyra's stick skills need to be improved."

Eamonn took time to comment.

It should be remembered that:

Hit the mouth with one stick to prevent him from begging for mercy, and hit the legs with two sticks to prevent him from running away.

Just once, Aegon will remember it forever.

"get out!"

Rhaenyra spared her foolish brother.

Aegon dropped his little pearl and ran away, mumbling.

Helena was born with supernatural strength. She picked up the upper body of the big red rabbit and returned to the bedroom in Maegor's Holdfast.

"Sister, I'll help you."

Aemond picked up the wooden sword Aegon had dropped and trotted after him.

When passing by the weirwood, he stole a glance at Aemon under the tree, with a hint of envy and admiration in his eyes.

The Stepstones and Myr were conquered, marking the first expansion of territory since the Conquerors.

She's simply an idol!
"Watch your step."

Aemon smiled slightly, as gentle as jade when he was not angry.

Aemond was stunned and tripped over the bluestone.

His face instantly turned red, smoke started coming out of his head, and he quickly fled the scene in embarrassment.

"This kid, I reminded him, but he just wouldn't listen."

Aemon couldn't help but smile.

"Aemond is dull and not very clever compared to Aegon."

Rainier clapped her hands, successfully completing her goal of beating her brother.

"Don't say that. What if he is actually a talented person?"

Aemon laughed.

Rhaenyra thought about it, nodded thoughtfully, and raised her pink and white fist: "Can you take a beating?"

Eamon: ...

That's definitely not resistant to beatings.

If things continue like this, the Green Party will never have a chance to make a breakthrough.

The beating has left me with psychological trauma.

Rhaenyra smirked and put her hands behind her back.

Don't be fooled by Iamon's appearance as a good guy.

He was the one who taught his younger brother the educational method of beating him behind his back.

You know what, the effect is immediate.

Besides, no one can find fault with a sister beating her brother, both morally and logically.
Allison felt sorry for her son and went to her father to complain several times, but was persuaded to go back every time.

Over time, it was left unresolved.

"It's easier for children."

Aemon sighed.

Sea Snake and Damon are two old guys who are not a worry at all.

"Things will be decided soon."

Rhaenyra advised, "Father will restrain Daemon no matter what."

"Don't let him go back to Runestone City in the Valley. Mom is so fed up with it."

Eamon couldn't help but complain.

Uncle attaches great importance to marriage and has always wanted Damon to return to the family.

"With Damon's temper, he will definitely not agree."

Rhaenyra shook her head and laughed. "He's in Lys, not bothering Lady Rhea. He has energy for others."

Aemon's eyes rolled around, and he put his arm around Rhaenyra's slender waist and whispered, "What if he goes too far and gives me a few brothers and sisters?"

Rhaenyra's cheeks flushed and she twisted her body: "Then let him and Lady Rhea dissolve their marriage as soon as possible."

"Uncle won't agree."

Aemon didn't believe it.

Marriage is one of the few constraints that has any effect on Damon.

A Kingsguard arrives:
"Prince, Princess, His Majesty notifies you to attend the Imperial Court meeting!"

Yimon was stunned. It really was his uncle who was here.

"Okay, we'll come."

Rhaenyra hastily pushed his hand away and straightened the wrinkles on her dress.

And, he glared at him fiercely.

(End of this chapter)

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