Chapter 486 The Brothers' Bargain

The next day, the weather was fine.

Rhaegar lay on his bed, sleeping gently.

Knock knock…

There was a knock on the door, light and orderly.

Rhaegar woke up from his sleep with sleepy eyes.

"Hiha!"

Rhaegar's head felt dizzy, he held his forehead and took a deep breath.

Migraine, like being hit with a hammer.

Rhaegar shook his head, the dizziness gradually subsided, and whispered softly: "Mist, young dragon, horn!"

An idea flashed in his mind, and he immediately regained his energy.

Lei JiaTeng sat up suddenly and said half-confidently: "Is the dragon's horn in the sea of ​​smoke?"

Last night's dream was connected to the precognitive dream of the Starry Cathedral.

Last time, he foresaw Rhaenyra's birth early.

Last night, I gained a new perspective.

A mist-shrouded land, two ownerless young dragons, and...

The [Dragon Horn] is comparable to the most important weapon of the country.

Rega did not dare to neglect and took out the ancient books stored in the space necklace.

A dragon training manual, written by Diane Liga.

Rhaegar flipped through the pages of the book, looking at it carefully, and his big hand paused following the illustrations on the page.

[The giant dragons are scattered all over the place to build nests. The Dragon King will not imprison his companions, otherwise he will be severely punished...]

[When war comes, blow the dragon's horn and summon your friends from afar. 】

[Untouchable without the blood of the Dragon King! 】

The pages of the book record densely packed ancient Valyrian texts, and describe the existence of the Dragon's Horn using the dragon's habits.

Rhaegar glanced over and stared at the simple illustration next to the text.

One looks like a giant horn, with subtle patterns engraved on its surface, full of ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Rega took a closer look and his eyelids twitched slightly.

The dragon's horn in the dream is 70% similar to the illustrations in ancient books.

The only thing missing is probably the dark horn in the dream, with different patterns engraved on the surface.

"It's really the Dragon's Horn."

Rhaegar was stunned and closed the page of the book.

Knock knock…

Just as I was thinking about the meaning of last night's dream, there was another knock on the door.

Rega took a breath, adjusted his condition back to normal, and said calmly: "Come in."

Dreams have a reason.

Since I dreamed about the dragon's horn, I might be able to dream about its approximate location in the future.

Crunch——

The door opened, and a beautiful figure in a white dress walked in.

Helena's little face was tense, she was holding a covered dinner plate in her arms, and her big clear eyes were rolling.

She squeezed in the crack of the door and looked at Rhaegar on the bed, as if wondering what his mood was.

Not to mention how interesting it is in its small form.

Rega smiled and waved: "What are you looking for? Come in quickly."

In the huge Red Castle, this girl is probably the only one having the most fun.

"Then I'll come."

Helena crept into the room.

The scale is not grand, but the full arc is tilted back and the door is closed.

Rhaegar arranged his long hair and glanced slightly.

Helena wears a long white skirt, which looks simple and slim, and outlines her curvy body.

The babyish face has lost its childishness, and most of the freckles have faded, revealing the originally fair and beautiful face.

The silver-gold slightly curly hair is spread around the back of the head, with a rubber band tied at the root, giving it a loose and fluffy feel.

Rhaegar smiled, thinking that she was really a lazy girl.

At the age of 14, ordinary aristocratic families are already engaged or even married, and they are still in a daze all day long.

"Brother, I brought you breakfast."

With a flattering look on her face, Helena shyly walked to the bedside, opened the lid and presented the dinner plate.

Classic white bread + milk + ham.

Rhaegar drank up the milk in big gulps, looked up and down at Helena who was hesitant to speak, and said with a smile, "Can you please tell me something?"

Showing courtesy for nothing is not...

Well, I have something to ask for.

His sister knew in her heart that she was not a lively character and her thoughts were written all over her face.

Helena lowered her head, peeking at her brother from time to time, and said in a low voice: "Last night, mother and father slept together."

As he spoke, his two index fingers gently poked each other to cover up his nervousness.

When Rega heard this, his hand that was about to take the bread stopped, and he was extremely speechless.

To be honest, I wanted to spit out the milk I just drank.

It's such a big deal when you come up, and a breakfast is so valuable?

Helena knew she was in the wrong, her head almost buried in her small chest, and she prayed: "Brother, my father needs to be taken care of by himself, don't lock up my mother."

"Did you come here on your own?" Rega guessed.

Helena didn't hesitate and kept thinking: "If mother continues to be locked in the dark room, she will go crazy."

His little hand moved quietly beside him, rested on his brother's thigh, and rubbed it gently.

Mother was locked in a small dark room again early in the morning.

Aegon and Aemond did not have the courage to ask their eldest brother for mercy, so she was the only one to report.

Rhaegar rolled his eyes, knowing that this silly girl was doing this.

Picking up the offending white paw on his thigh, Rhaegar said seriously and seriously: "Every mistake must be corrected. Allison is locked up in the temple to atone for his sins. It is already a great gift from heaven."

If it weren't for the sake of his father and several younger brothers and sisters, he would have given Allison a glass of poisoned wine to die.

Helena pursed her lips, her eyes pleading for mercy.

"No!" Rhaegar refused decisively.

And said: "If you don't obey, you can go out now."

The lid of the dinner plate was closed and stuffed into the little girl's hand.

Helena shuddered, obviously frightened, and moved to the side while sinking into the goose feather mattress.

Rega had a bad expression: "Go out, I want to change."

The good mood early in the morning was ruined.

"Hmm~"

Helena nodded lowly, placed the dinner plate on the round table, and cautiously moved to the door.

Opening the door, I muttered in my heart.

"Aegon is lying. My pleas are of no use."

"Believe his lies!"

Helena got out half of her body, made up her mind to go back and used Changxia to chop the liar.

After leaving the door, an impatient voice sounded.

"Allison must atone for her sins in the church. She is asked to move her to a quiet room in the inner hall to pray, and two nuns are sent to guard her."

Helena looked up suddenly, with surprise in her eyes.

Without waiting for confirmation, someone yelled: "Get out!"

"okay."

Helena was so excited that she ran away from the scene.

In the bedroom.

Rega showed off a mouthful of bread with a cold face.

Alisson is a bit stupid, but fortunately he has no execution ability.

My father is about to abdicate, and he may move to Dragonstone or Harrenhal to recuperate, and he needs a caring person to take care of him.

Sooner or later, Allison would come out of that small dark room as a favor to Aegon and Helena.

His younger brothers and sisters helped him a lot.

Be it the War of the Narrow Sea or the War of Dorne.

Even last night, Aegon's performance could be described as heroic, mocking the sea snake's reproductive capacity.

As expected of his good second brother.

…

In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

Rhaegar had had breakfast, had just changed into regular clothes, and walked out of the room.

"prince."

Ilic was guarding the door, wearing silver armor and white robes.

Rega asked with concern: "How is the injury?"

Ilic held his head high and said confidently: "It's no longer serious."

Rhaegar smiled and walked out.

Just after taking two steps, I felt a little strange in my heart.

Ilic is Lord Commander of the Kingsguard and will not sit idle.

Immediately, he asked: "Is something wrong, father?"

After hearing this, Ilic lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "Your Majesty summoned Prince Daemon this morning, and the fleet on Chaotou Island was delayed for this reason."

"Understood."

Rega slapped his forehead and sighed: "Take me and have a look."

The matter of abdication is not trivial, and the details can be debated for a whole day.

Better go and have a look.

"Yes." Eric agreed and led the way.

…

The king's palace.

"He is my child and will soon inherit my throne. You must love him as much as you love me."

"How do you say the word love so easily."

"Don't interrupt, I'll teach you how to be a minister!"

"I admit that I am guilty, but I should not be punished by being loyal to a young boy."

"..."

A bedroom with a coitus mural and a hand stove with strong incense.

Viserys panted, confronting Daemon who looked indifferent.

"You bastard, you are no longer a child. Do you want to make me angry to death?"

"You must not die, otherwise the white robe outside the door will accuse me of murdering my wife and assassinating you."

Damon crossed his arms, looked at his brother sitting on the bed with raised eyebrows, curled his lips and shook his head.

When he was a child, he was advised to exercise more and develop a good body.

He just doesn't listen and prefers banquets and tournaments.

Make your body a mess.

Viserys coughed angrily and said angrily: "Where are Rhaenys and the others, have they left?"

"Not yet." Damon said casually.

"You guys need to prepare early. My body won't last long. Rhaegar must succeed to the throne as soon as possible."

Viserys began to breathe harder and began to grit his teeth when speaking.

Damon couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward to help him pat his back and said in a low voice: "You haven't died so easily, don't belittle yourself."

Knowing that Yanhai might have a medicinal stone to treat his brother, he sent a spy back to Tyrosh overnight to deliver it.

I believe there will be results soon.

"Don't kid me, give me something practical."

Viserys opened his hand and said politely: "When Rhaegar meets the messenger and bids farewell to the Sea Serpent family, you will be there to help him."

Damon remained silent.

Viserys didn't care whether he answered or not, and continued: "Rhaena and Daeron are engaged. I am very satisfied with this matter. It unites us both very well."

Dimon emphasized: “Three parties.”

He also has to take one side, must take one side.

"Okay, three parties."

Viserys asked like he was coaxing a child: "Has your daughter Baenilla considered getting engaged to twins?"

The eldest grandson is Belron, and the second grandson is Aemon.

They are both very good marriage partners, strengthening the uncle-nephew relationship between Rhaegar and Daemon and alleviating the hatred between the two.

Damon was dismissive, and he opened his mouth to say something bold, "Tiger girl An is a good match for a dog."

Viserys: ...

Being stared into the abyss by his brother, Damon felt physically uncomfortable and turned his head: "Lannaer mentioned it before, but your great eldest son declined it politely."

"Is that so? What a pity."

Viserys was a little disappointed.

Damon sneered and said: "Your son has a very different personality from you. He is more like the Arryn bitch in the valley. He has always been aloof and petty."

"Watch your words."

Viserys' eyes narrowed and he said: "Don't forget the stupid thing you did once. Attacking a 6-year-old baby is worse than the cheapest bitch in Flea Bottom."

"Oh!"

He spat out thick phlegm that didn't exist, and became angrier as he spoke: "Compared to you, it's hard for a bitch to do business."

Damon:…

Breathe deeply, breathe deeply.

I kept repeating in my heart: "This is my brother, my brother."

If someone else dared to mock like this, the long sword would have been inserted into the other person's eye socket.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Viserys wanted to kick him and yelled: "Are you listening to what I said!"

"What?" Damon asked knowingly.

Viserys yelled, "Do your best to Rhaegar and don't live up to your title of prince."

Damon sneered: "When did I have the title of prince, prince of the capital?"

Although Tyrosh is in his hands, it still belongs to the kingdom in name.

The only Targaryen prince title is Rhaenys's title of Dragon Prince.

He does not have the title of prince, and neither does Aegon, whose fiefdom is Bloodstone Island.

By the way, there is a princess title.

Rhaenyra, Princess of Dragonstone.

The other Targaryens can only be called princes and princesses, and even he is no exception.

Viserys heard the dissatisfaction and coaxed: "When Rhaegar succeeds to the throne, he will make you the Prince of Tyrosh."

"I want you to seal it for me!" Damon turned his head, his eyes burning.

Viserys was speechless for a moment and said helplessly: "Okay, but you must make sure to control your temper."

"I have a condition."

"Say it, as long as it's not too much."

Damon was also unambiguous and said generously: "Lannal has a difficult time having children. I ask for the right to marry more and expand the family."

Viserys was stunned when he heard this, frowned and asked: "You agreed to adopt Rhaena to pave the way for more marriages?"

No wonder the other party agreed so happily.

Damon nodded and said bluntly: "I want a son. You once made me lose a son. Do you remember?"

In the same year that Rhaegar was born, Bai Maggot Xiaomei became pregnant with his child.

He also stole a black dragon egg that originally belonged to Rhaegar for this purpose, and it was later recovered by his niece Rhaenyra riding a dragon.

Afterwards, Viserys ordered Bai Maggot Xiaomei to be sent back to Lys. During the voyage, there was a storm and the fetus fell out of her belly.

It was a fully developed boy.

Therefore, Daemon always held a grudge, and when he failed to seduce his niece Rhaenyra, he developed a vicious heart to murder Rhaegar's son to pay for his son.

Fortunately, it didn't work out.

Damon's eyes flickered, paying attention to his silent brother. He didn't know whether he should be grateful or regretful for that miss.

Quite a while.

Viserys broke the silence and said disappointedly: "Does Lannal know that you have such thoughts?"

That was a good woman who almost became his continuation.

Lanner was worthy of Damon and gave him a pair of twin daughters.

With a big belly in mind, he rushed to Tyrosh to support Daemon's invasion.

Because of this, a boy was lost, and mother and son almost met a stranger together.

Damon said calmly: "She doesn't know. Even if she knows, I believe she will understand."

boom--

Viserys knocked on the bed board hard and gritted his teeth: "What woman can understand? You are really hopeless!"

He also pretended to be Daemon to support Dorne, and he was slowly learning from it.

It turns out that he is still the same bastard!

Damon sneered again and again: "Don't forget, it was your son who proposed to marry more. The bitch Aelin in the valley has a big belly and can't hold it anymore."

"I said, watch your words!"

Viserys was furious.

Vale is the wife of his wife Emma and his most loyal ally.

Damon scoffed.

Jenny Arryn, a bitch who is unscrupulous for profit.

Before his ex-wife Bronze Bitch died, the two most distinguished women in the valley were about to wear a skirt.

If it weren't for Zhan Sifu's presence, he would have thought that Bronze Bitch and Aylin Bitch were a couple.

You want to ask why there is so much hostility towards Jenny Aylin.

He tried to control the power of Runestone City several times, but Jenny came out to reprimand him, and even drove him out of the valley the last time.

Although there is canyon guardian Jobert Royce behind him to help.

But there's no denying that she's an Erin bitch.

Seducing his niece's husband.

Damon was in a complicated mood and asked: "Do you agree or not? Do you want to see my bloodline cut off?"

"you……"

Viserys was furious.

It's hard to refute.

Uncle Aemon Targaryen only gave birth to a daughter, Rhaenys.

This was supposed to be a branch of the Targaryen main line, but it was only supported by a married woman named Rhaenys.

In name only.

Viserys sulked and gritted his teeth: "I promise you, but only if you marry one more wife."

"Haha." Damon smiled with satisfaction.

He knew that his brother would not reject him.

Viserys became even more angry and cursed: "You still have the nerve to smile. If the sea snakes and Rhaenys know about this, what will they think of you?"

Dameng's eyes dimmed, and he immediately said: "Instead of caring about me, it is better to care about your eldest son. He is a lamp that does not save oil."

Not to mention the Arryn bitch of the Vale.

The silly girl born to Allison is obviously a natural greenie, but she just hangs out with her good nephew.

Viserys was confused: "What?"

"nothing."

Damon shook his head.

He's not that despicable, snitching behind his back like a talkative woman.

When that silly girl's belly started to hide, her brother and nephew were worried.

Crunch——

One side pushes away, and a third party intervenes.

Rhaegar pushed the door open and opened the beaded curtain to see his father and good uncle, looking at the two of them with strange eyes.

What were these two old guys talking about behind his back?

"I go first."

Damon was very arrogant and turned away.

Viserys didn't stop him and asked his eldest son, "What's the matter?"

Rhaegar stared at Daemon's back, always feeling that the two of them had done something sinister behind his back.

After hesitating for a moment, he recalled the two baby dragons in his dream and said, "I had a dream. While bidding farewell to the sea serpent, I flew to Dragonstone for a tour."

There might be dragons.