Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 167 The Magical White-haired Girl

Queen Dani once explained to her people: "The Palace of Compassion and Peace" written in the real dragon script means the palace of love and peace.

As the "Misha" of hundreds of thousands of slaves, the queen mother donated houses, land, and wives, which is simply not too loving.

Obviously, under the rule of Queen Dany, all the people have lived a happy and peaceful life maybe.

Therefore, the beautiful name "Palace of Compassion" was quickly accepted by the people of Yunkai. In their spare time, the citizens are also happy to go to the large square in front of the pyramid to do some entertainment.

uh, not square dancing

Some jugglers circled a place in the square to perform, there were also two shirtless wrestlers rolling into a ball amidst the shouts of hundreds of spectators, and there were also vendors shouting loudly to sell their goods

Two months have passed, and Yunkai has once again returned to its former glory, but it is more vibrant than before. It seems that there is a mysterious power that has changed the mental outlook of the citizens.

Danzo thought.

"Who are Shrike and Hill?" The red beard on the side asked curiously.

Bill smiled triumphantly and explained: "Shrike"

"Shrike, you are a slave! Do you know what a slave is?"

Before the Minister of Culture could explain, a loud shout came from not far away, stopping his words abruptly.

Edward the Red Beard and the old mercenary Danzo looked in astonishment, and saw a wooden stage built under the pyramid, which was almost flush with the first stone steps of the pyramid—in fact, the two were close together.

The wooden stage was backed by a blue curtain, on which were placed common stage props, as well as several exaggeratedly dressed slave masters in Toka robes, and slaves wearing bronze collars.

The three sides of the stage were surrounded by people, and there were almost 1000 spectators.

The three of them took a few steps forward, and the voice of the theatrical performer became clearer.

Since the stage was three meters high, under the golden-red light of the setting sun, Dan Zuo and the others could clearly see the expression on the actor's face.

I saw a fat "slave master" with long black and red hair standing upright and wearing a golden tassel toka robe. He pointed his whip at an old man kneeling on the ground and cursed, "I'll tell you what a slave is!"

The slave owner was as fat as a fat pig, and his makeup was extremely exaggerated. He had a red mouth and white teeth, and a ferocious face. He looked like a heinous villain; the old slave had a haggard face and a thin body like a hemp rope. , the face is full of misery, which makes people feel compassionate when they see it.

While beating the old slave with the harpy whip, the slave owner shouted arrogantly: "Your life is not yours, the money you earn is not yours, and your daughter is not yours. As your master, Ben Shan Your lord owns everything, everything! Do you understand?"

"But Hill is only 11 years old, and she is still a child. The good lord is so kind, let her be spared!" The old slave wearing a collar hugged his head and wailed.

"Okay, okay, you want my kindness, don't you? This benefactor bestows you with 'kindness'." The fat slave smiled grimly at the "yellow silk cloak" standing on both sides: "Tomorrow I will take Hill to the arena and let the old shrike Rest well for a night, my 'kindness' is not so easy to enjoy."

Attracted by the superb acting skills of the two actors, Dan Zuo did not immediately enter the pyramid, but just stood there, watching quietly. Soon, the scene changed to the Colosseum. Wolf.

Well, it's called 'The Good Heart of a Good Lord'.

The old Shrike had an arm bitten off by the "good heart", and in the Colosseum, amidst Hill's howling, when the wolf devoured the old man's arm, the good lord laughed and took her.

The good lord hadn't made Hill his lover, in fact he had left the crippled Shrike and virginal Hill behind in just two days.

The scenes changed one after another, maybe it was a turn of events. Hill gradually grew up and gradually recovered from her childhood pain. She met a handsome slave boy Mota.

Motta and Hill met, knew each other, and fell in love. After ten years, the relationship between the two has been exuding a sweet pink atmosphere, and even the background music has become sweet and cheerful.

Edward, who was sprinkled with a large amount of dog food, couldn't help but sigh with relief: "Mota is a smart young man, Gods bless, Hill has a happy ending."

The red beard had been clenching his fists, clenching his teeth, and stretching his muscles. If the stage hadn't been a little high, he would have rushed up and punched the evil benevolent face all over his face.

"This plot was added at the request of Her Majesty the Queen," Bill looked at the direction of the stage with a complicated expression, "I couldn't understand her intentions before, but now"

"Hey, keep watching." The Minister of Culture sighed inwardly.

Ten years later, the little girl Hill grew up, and under the witness of Shrike, she married Motta, who grew up as a childhood sweetheart.

The next year, the two also gave birth to a cute baby.

In the past ten years, their journey has not been smooth.

How many times, both Hill and the Shrike faced life and death crises, and how many times, the beautiful Hill was coveted by others.

Fortunately, Mota is extremely smart, and uses ingenious means to resolve the crisis every time.

It can be said that Motta on the stage is almost the smartest person Redbeard has ever seen in his life, so he is happy for Hill.

It's a pity that when the two children were five years old, they were taken away by the benevolent master and castrated into little innocent people.

Ye Mota was as clever as a god, but he couldn't save his son, because the main business of the Good Lord is to manage the Unsullied.

The red beard clenched his fists again, gritted his teeth again, even more angrily than before, he was so angry.

But this is just the beginning.

In the 16th year, Old Shrike was hanged by the Good Lord in the punishment square because he sneaked away to visit his grandson.

In the 17th year, Mota and Hill had a daughter, but before confinement, an Unsullied came to Hill, dropped a silver coin, and cut off the baby's head in front of her .

Motta and Hill cried and were pressed to the ground by the yellow silk cloak, watching the smiling Lord Good Lord take the silver coin.

The musician behind the stage curtain played mournful and low-pitched music, and the audience couldn’t help but think of a sentence that the Good Lord said before: the slave’s life belongs to the master, the slave’s property belongs to the master, the slave’s child belongs to the master, and everything that belongs to the slave belongs to the master.

Clever and capable like Mota, virtuous and industrious like Hill, honest and tolerant like a shrike, he has carefully managed a comfortable life for more than ten years, but it is more fragile than a sandcastle on the beach, because of a casual thought of the slave owner, it immediately collapsed and collapsed.

Slaves have no control over their own destiny.

Slaves need to control their own destiny!

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill that bastard!" Redbeard felt that he had become a Shrike, and Hill was his daughter, and his anger burned all his sanity. He struggled and screamed, and wanted to rush to the high platform to kill that bastard. Good Lord.

Well, the dagger was pulled out from the waist.

"Edward, calm down, this is just drama!" Dan Zol shouted holding his companion.

"Huh, huh, huh" Edward's blood-red eyes regained some clarity, he broke away from the old mercenary's wrist, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn the slave master!"

But the drama is not over yet, and Hill's tragic fate is not over yet.

Three years later, Hill had two more children.

Mota learned the previous lesson, and he didn't want to reunite his family. As long as the child survived, he could do anything.

Therefore, the second daughter was sold to Yunkai, and she will be trained to be a bed slave; the second son was offered to the good Lord by Mota without telling his wife.

When Hill learned that her second son would also become Unsullied, Hill went mad and stabbed her husband Morta to death with scissors.

Then, Hill really went crazy.

Even though it wasn't long before her eldest son failed the training of killing puppies and was chopped up and fed to the dogs by Lord Good Master, Hill just smiled idiotically, without any superfluous expression.

"I'm going to kill that bastard, no one can stop me—"

Well, Edward the Redbeard is crazy too.

Not only Edward yelled crazily, but the old poet, who has always been known for his reason and wisdom, also blushed and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The nearby audience was even more uproarious, and the situation was almost out of control.

Fortunately, the dragon queen came.

Uh, a woman with silver hair and purple eyes, rides on stage on a black cloth dragon

When the Great Trial came and Lord Good Lord was burned to death by a mouthful of dragon flames from Bulong, the red beard felt as if a valve had been opened in his chest, and the anger and resentment in his heart were vented out at once.

So cool!

"Happy people, happy people, long live the Dragon Queen!" Edward shouted.

"Burn the slave masters to death, long live the Dragon Queen!" The audience cheered thunderously, and everyone felt as if they had eaten ginseng fruit, and they felt comfortable.

After the Good Lord burned, the drama wasn't over yet.

In the last scene, the Dragon Queen held a little Unsullied by the hand and asked: If you don't go back to take care of your mother, what are you doing here?

The little Unsullied said: I want to join the Northern Expedition Liberation Army, I want to help Her Majesty the Queen take Yunkai, I want to go to Yunkai, and help my mother find my sister.

The actors call their curtains, and the play is over.

"Oh, this is Hill's son?!" Edward said in surprise.

"He's a bedbug? That's a good story." Dan Zuo looked at the middle-aged man next to him.

"Well, he is a bug." Bill nodded with a complicated expression, "Do you think this is just a story? Hehe, if you have a chance, you can go to Astapor to see Hill, the real Hill, countless Hill!"

Edward the Redbeard and Denzel were silent.

The sun fell completely below the sea surface, and the sky became dark, but the drama on the high platform did not end. Butter torches were lit and inserted in front of the stage. Under the blazing firelight, the characters in front of the curtain were still clearly visible.

Soon another play begins.

Danzo watched it for a while, and found that it was similar to "Shrike, Hill and the Bug", and it also described how miserable the life of the people under slavery was.

"The stage is so high, probably because people like Edward are afraid of rushing up and cutting people?" He glanced at the red beard and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, you guessed it right. When performing this kind of drama on the street for the first time, the actor who played the role of the good man had his leg broken." The middle-aged man with deep eye sockets laughed.

"Is there no charge for this kind of theater performance?" The red beard held a handful of copper coins and looked left and right, but he didn't see the troupe staff who came to collect them.

"The audience nearby are all new free citizens, and they don't have much money left. Afterwards, the queen will give subsidies according to the number of performances performed by the troupe."

Dan Zuo's eyes flashed, and he tentatively said, "I'm afraid the queen will bleed a lot. I guess there are many similar troupes in the entire Slave Bay?"

"Not many," Bill said flatly, looking into his eyes, "very many, as many as 130 million people in Slavery Bay, almost everyone knows the series of stories of "20 Years a Slave"."

(End of this chapter)