Chapter 771 Acting Minister of Finance

"Farewell, Your Royal Highness!"

"The little man retreats first."

Then Joffrey, dressed as a stable boy, pulled Daenerys' mount and fled back to his territory in a panic.

It was a stable next to the Red Fort.

The silver-haired girl looked at Joffrey's dodging back, and her mouth grew slightly for a while, but she didn't know why she didn't feel the slightest thrill of being punished.

Instead, there was an unexplainable sullenness inside.

After all, Daenerys is a kind-hearted girl, and she doesn't hold grudges against Joffrey for a fight with a child when she was a child.

Fate is unprovoked, and things are impermanent.

Then Daenerys clenched her fist slightly, and stopped thinking about it.

She turned her head to look at Maegorhouse in the Red Keep, took a deep breath and thought about what Missandei told her, raised her chest and headed over to that side...

"His Majesty."

"Is my brother going to be the Prime Minister?"

In the Maegor House, Margaery lay lazily on the big bed after a fierce battle, looking at Viserys with a pair of watery eyes like a small deer, and then asked.

Margaery's brother Vilas Tyrell has been transferred from Seagull Town to King's Landing for a month, in which he finished his work in Seagull Town, handed over, and spent another month on the road.

Vilas is diligent in his work and has no defects in his attitude or ability.

Now he has not arranged in King's Landing for the time being, and still lives in the property purchased by the Tyrell family in King's Landing, with his sister Miss Margaery.

However, there have been some rumors that Vilas will succeed the seriously ill Governor of the West, Meath Toyn, as the next Prime Minister.

Therefore, Velas has also become a sweet pastry today, and has encountered the competition of King's Landing dignitaries to win over.

Even several former ministers came to visit, including Alistair Floren, Minister of Agriculture, as a fellow, Prince Oberyn Martell, Minister of Justice, and Illyrio, the former Chancellor of the Exchequer.

Everyone has heard that the Chancellor of the Exchequer, Illyrio, is not having a good time recently, because he broke his leg while riding a horse, and even lost dozens of pounds in weight. generally.

However, Illyrio's troubles are only known to him, and he also broke his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, and he couldn't say it.

According to the news revealed by the close servants beside Illyrio, the governor of Andalos was planning to pack his bags and return to his fief to recuperate recently, and he has also asked His Majesty the Emperor for sick leave.

And Margery asked Viserys at this moment to satisfy her inner curiosity, and also to find out for her brother. After all, Vilas doesn't know his future arrangements now.

"Villas?"

Viserys was flipping through a biographical novel in his hand, and when he heard the little lover's question, he closed the book slightly and said.

"Be the acting Chancellor of the Exchequer for now."

Mies Toyne's health is not very good, and Viserys has visited him a few times, but he has recovered a little under the care of Dr. Ambrose.

If Meath Toyn wanted to resign, Viserys would promise him to return home, but he didn't seem to want to leave the power center of the Empire so early, and was still dying.

And Viserys naturally wouldn't force it. After all, Mies Toyne was also a founding old man who made great contributions to him at the beginning, although his working ability has dropped significantly due to physical reasons.

Vilas Tyrell was born in a family that was defeated at the beginning. Before the second conquest war, the Tyrell family did not recognize the general trend and chose to surrender, but was still actively preparing for the war to try to resist the unification of the country.

Therefore, on the battlefield of the Reach, the Targaryen army gave the Tyrell a thunderous blow, and the roses of Highgarden withered.

Vilas is indeed a capable and talented young man, but the Toyne family is the founding hero of the Targaryen family.

If the empire wants to develop better and last longer, it must be balanced.

After all, more than half of the families and population in Westeros were against the Targaryen family. Could it be that they will abandon this half of the people after reunification?

However, if the country wants to develop better, it needs to rely on the joint efforts of the other half of the people, but the soldiers who are the heroes of the founding of the country still need preferential treatment, otherwise, the hearts of the heroes will be chilled.

Therefore, how to 'level' this bowl of water and how to maintain the delicate balance in it has become what an emperor should do. This is the work of Viserys, not just the problem of Velas and Mies Toin .

"The Chancellor of the Exchequer?"

And the little lazy cat lying on the bed on the other side blinked his beautiful eyes slightly when he heard Viserys' words.

"It seems like a good fit for Velas."

"Vilas likes arithmetic, and he studied it when he was in the city. What math?"

Margery remembered the days when her eldest brother, Velas, was studying in the Xuecheng. He especially liked to study numbers, and even Velas told Margery that numbers were the most romantic symbols in the world, which contained infinity. endless truth.

However, Vilas' passionate speech only caused his little sister to keep rolling her eyes.

"correct."

At this moment, Margery seemed to think of something.

"Your Majesty, Robb invited me to a banquet today."

"Are you going to let him go back to the North?"

The little brown-haired beauty asked curiously.

Then she casually pulled the satin covering her body, covering her flawless ketone body, revealing only a half of her breasts, she jumped off the bed, raised her hand and wrapped her long hair around her ears back.

Then Margaery walked towards Viserys and sat directly on top of him.

"Um."

And Viserys looked at Margaery Tyrell, who was sitting close to him, and sniffed the seductive body fragrance on her body. Although he did it once not long ago, his heart could not help but rise slightly again. Some fiery.

"But I refused!"

The girl's fingers slipped through Viserys' pajamas and circled slightly on his chest.

Margery asked for credit with a smile, with a shy blush on her pretty face, and kissed Viserys lightly on the chest, then raised her head.

"How do you reward me?"

Margaery was indeed a seductive leprechaun, and her actions and words completely ignited the flame in Viserys' body.

"Take off your clothes yourself!"

Viserys took a deep breath and spoke.

"This is your order, Your Majesty."

When Margery heard it, she smiled charmingly, and whispered in Viserys' ear, her voice rustling.

The golden satin slipped to the ground.