Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 595 Showdown, I am the mastermind behind the Usurper War

In recent days, the bleak and desolate school city seems to have changed its fortunes.

Highgarden Tyrell, Lord of the Reach, finally agreed to the maester's request and sent a cavalry squadron of 300 men.

They will replace the bachelors in armor and swords to guard the academy city, and protect the bachelors on the "sinner list" of the Great Guardian of Light from being attacked by the knights of glory.

Then, the acting regent of the Iron Throne, Queen Cersei, officially announced that the Dragon Queen's trial of the Academy was invalid.

In other words, there is no need for the school city to be disbanded. The school city resumes its business and becomes an official organization of the Seven Kingdoms again.

Good things come in threes, even Dr. Wargrave, who had been demented for almost a year, regained his sanity, and the academy added another general.

On this day, the warm wind outside the house is warm, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the inside of the chief manager's pavilion is also very happy, talking and laughing.

The doctors swept away the gloomy faces of the past, and their moods were as bright as the sunshine in the yard.

"Finally, the Iron Throne has made an official announcement. The Academy City is still the Academy City, the Bachelor is still the Bachelor, and our dignity and glory are back again." Chief Theobald sighed.

"And Tyrell, they have also expressed their opinion. Three hundred cavalry are enough to defend the Red Keep, and I don't have to worry about it anymore, and I don't have to sleep or eat!" Ryan, a doctor of economics, said.

"Even Dr. Wargrave has regained his health, three blessings, congratulations!" Benedick, a doctor of history, looked at the old doctor who was the first on the left hand of the supervisor.

"How are you feeling, Dr. Wargrave?"

"Do you remember what happened these days?"

After being reminded by Benedick, all the doctors began to show concern for the gray-haired old doctor.

There was a very slight purple light flashing in Wargrave's sleepy old eyes, "I'm okay, but I'm afraid everyone is not so optimistic."

"Dr. Wargrave, what do you mean?" Ryan asked.

Wargrave said nothing, but tapped the two sheets of paper on the table.

Everyone sighed and fell silent.

Two letters from Highgarden and the Iron Throne, Old Rose and Cersei.

Cersei asked Xuecheng to publicly support her second entry into the palace and become regent queen mother again.

The Old Rose asked the Academy to launch a public opinion offensive, agitate the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms, and drive Cersei Greyjoy out of King's Landing.

——A queen dowager who has married into the Iron Islands is no longer a queen dowager, let alone a regent.

The reason is very simple. Although there is no Baratheon in King's Landing, the legal system of the Seven Kingdoms still belongs to Baratheon.

Even Targaryen is just a remnant of the previous dynasty.

Even though the whole world knew Tommen was a Lannister, Tommen was king only because his name was Baratheon.

So, why should the Matriarch of House Greyjoy be regent for Baratheon's throne?

It's still the same old saying, no matter how bad the school city is, it will also control all the letter crows in the Seven Kingdoms.

Mastering the Raven is equivalent to controlling half of the public opinion in the Seven Kingdoms.

Not to mention that the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms have a bachelor assistant by their side.

The attitude of the bachelor can easily affect the decision of the emperor.

Therefore, at this critical moment of scrambling for public opinion, both the Iron Throne and High Court began to show favor to the Academy City.

The streets of Xuecheng were stinky before, with the shrewdness of Old Rose and the old-fashioned old dog Kefeng, how could it be possible to waste the fame and honor of his family to endorse the bachelors of Xuecheng?

To be honest, even they were horrified by the crimes committed in Xuecheng!

The problem now is that for the benefits of the Iron Throne and Highgarden, the Academy City has to give back.

They have to stand in line!

Highgarden, or Cersei?

"The foundation of the school city is in the old town, and the old town is in the bend of the river, and Gaoting controls the bend of the river." Dr. Ryan said slowly.

"The Lannisters rule King's Landing."

"But King's Landing needs the support of the river bend."

"Cersei is crazy, Old Rose is rational, and no one can predict the end of offending the madman."

"Highgarden withdrew the knights who guarded us, and I can tell you immediately what will happen to you: you will be arrested by a bounty hunter who calls himself 'Knight of Glory', and then paraded through the streets under the oppression of monks."

All the doctors started arguing with each other over the matter of choosing sides.

"Dr. Wargrave, what do you think?" The doctor manager asked the old man next to him.

Wargrave obeyed the thoughts coming from the depths of the soul core, and said with a wooden face: "School City is weak, and no one can afford to offend, why not play down your own existence and try not to stand in line."

"Of course it's best not to stand in line, but how to do it?" A doctor immediately asked.

"If Dr. Ryan had a fight with the steward and was going to ask me to be the referee, but when they found my tower, they found that I was sweating profusely on another big thing, what would they do?" Vogley The husband asked back.

There were no fools present, and everyone soon fell into deep thought as if they had realized something.

After a while, Dr. Ryan asked softly, "Why don't you continue to preach that Braavos violates the rights of guests?"

"We have never stopped criticizing the shamelessness of the Braavosi people." A doctor reminded.

Dr. Ryan waved his hand vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "Then increase the intensity. Both the Iron Throne and High Court know what we are doing recently. At this time, they are more acceptable to use this reason to avoid laziness."

"Now there are at least fifty stories about Braavosi's oath being circulated on the pier and in the tavern at the same time, how can we use more force? The public opinion offensive has reached saturation!" The doctor chief said helplessly.

"Unless there is a new explosive point."

"How else can it explode?"

The doctors looked at each other in silence.

They have compiled hundreds of stories about Braavosi's oath breaking and the brutality of the Faceless Men. Now they are racking their brains and writing homogeneous articles. What's the use?

"Well, I'm not going to hide anything now."

In the quiet conference room, Dr. Wargrave sighed loudly.

"What?" The head doctor turned his head in a daze.

The old man leaned back in his chair and sighed: "I have a showdown, besides ordinary doctors, there is also a special team, and I am the leader of the special team!

Coincidentally, the special team knows a lot of secrets about the Faceless.

If you want to blow it up, I'll give you a shot, how about a faceless assassination list?

It has a name, a surname, a time and a place, and its preservation has caused a sensation in the world. Even the Iron Throne and Highgarden will be stunned by the shock. "

It is uncertain whether Cersei and Old Rose will be dumbfounded, but the doctors at the scene were really dumbfounded.

"Doctor, are you all right?"

The chief doctor pointed to his temple, his movements and expressions were very careful, trying not to irritate the poor old man.

Blessed by the Holy Mother, the old man recovered from dementia, and now he has become a psychopath?

"You think I'm crazy?" Dr. Wargrave said contemptuously.

Is not it?

The doctors complained in their hearts.

"Hmph, even now, I'm not afraid to tell you that the Battle of the Usurper was not an accident, but the result of careful planning by our bachelors.

Rickard Stark's maester Virys is on our special team.

Rickard had ambitions, and Virys fueled his ambitions, and contributed to the alliance of Stark, Tully, Arryn, and Baratheon"

Dr. Wargrave spoke eloquently, blah blah, narrating all the history of the Quadruple Alliance during the War of the Usurper.

The conference room was as quiet as a morgue. The doctors were pale, their eyes widened, and their chins almost dropped to the table.

His eyes were full of surprise, and his expression was utterly terrified.

"Doctor, are you sure? This is a very serious matter and you can't joke about it."

After a while, the doctor manager picked up his chin from the table and pressed it back, stumbling.

"Am I like a joker?" Wargrave asked back.

I'd rather you were joking.

No, I'd rather you old bastard stay insane and keep the secrets of the "special team" who deserve to see the White Walkers underground forever, even if you don't know the secrets of the Faceless Men.

The head doctor's face was ashen, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

Doctors blink

Traveled thousands of miles to the shelter outside the Great Wall, went to the Great Wall to revive Jiong, met Erlu and Mr. Eel again, and finally gave a spirit to restore the soul of Dr. Dementia and left a thought. It’s a long story, but it only took three days in total.

On the evening of the fourth day, Dany returned to Astapor.

"Dani, did Brynden trick you?"

Just jumping off the back of the dragon, staring at the old Aemon with dark circles, he rushed over anxiously.

"There are pitfalls, but worth the money."

Old Aemon breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "How is Jon?"

Dany sighs: "Jon Snow is a thing of the past"

"Ah!" Aemon and Tyrion exclaimed at the same time.

"R'hllor failed to revive him, and the red woman broke her promise?" Tyrion trembled.

"I didn't know you had such a good relationship with Jon Snow." Dany said strangely.

"For some reason, the first time I saw him, I thought maybe I was a dwarf, and he was an illegitimate child. A dwarf is no different from a bastard in the eyes of his father." Tyrion sighed.

Aemon glanced at the dwarf, opened and closed his mouth, and wanted to say: It's the bond of blood, just like when I saw you and Jon, they were very kind.

But Jon has--

"Jon didn't die, it was the night watchman Jon Snow who died, and he was resurrected again, and he became the king of the North, Jon Stark!" Dany laughed.

"Oh." Aemon and the dwarf rolled their eyes at the same time, "I didn't finish my sentence, it scared me to death."

"Do you know why Jon died?" Dany looked at old Aemon meaningfully and said, "For Stark's honor and hatred, he broke the oath of the night watchman and called on the night watchman and the wildlings to follow him as the commander-in-chief. Go south to seek revenge on Bolton."

"Blacksmith Donna told me that Jon is a real Stark, with Stark's ancestral 'blood of running wolf'."

"It's really impulsive, just like his uncle Brynden and aunt Lyanna, he's the blood of a wolf." The dwarf nodded in agreement.

Aemon frowned, looked at Dany, then at the dwarf, and sighed in his heart.

Jon was desperate for Stark and broke his oath; Tyrion also risked offending the Dragon Queen a few days ago for Lannister, riding a pterodactyl to King's Landing to meet Kevan without authorization, and arranging a way for Lannister.

He is obviously a Targaryen, but he has the most standard Stark appearance and the most Stark personality; he is obviously a Targaryen, but he is more like Tywin than Cersei and Jaime, and he cares more about the whole Lannister family. future.

Shall I tell them the truth?

If the two of them love Targaryen half as much as they love their mother's family, why worry about Dany's hegemony and the Targaryen family's prosperity?

"Auntie, what kind of tree is this, and where did it come from?"

Aemon heard the sound and looked, and saw Aegon curiously looking at the bundle of red leaf saplings that Mormont was holding.

Suddenly, the old man felt tired.

I don't know if this guy is true or not, but he bears the name of Targaryen, and his love for Targaryen is not half as deep as he is for the Iron Throne.

Comparing the two, it's so unflattering.

"It's all weirwood, Dany, you want to plant weirwood?" Aemon said.

"The thick one is a magic material. I plan to make a scabbard. The other small saplings are planted in the pyramid garden first to see if they can survive."

The sphere of influence of the Green Prophet is only in Westeros. If the Weirwood is transplanted successfully, maybe Dany can become the "Tree Whisperer" of the continent of Essos.

"Your Majesty, our people have been waiting for several days. Look, do you want to engage in the 'Cargo Ship Plan'? Do you still want to fight Xinjisi?" The big crab came and asked with a frown.

(End of this chapter)