Chapter 351
King's Landing.

Red Fort.

"Ah! It hurts!"

"Hold on, it's almost over."

"damn it!"

"In order to get something, you have to give something first."

"too ugly."

"It doesn't matter. The king should have scars. You defeated a giant ice wolf. You are a great warrior just like your father."

Queen Cersei bandaging the wounds of her eldest son Joffrey.

"No, I'm not like him. I didn't defeat anything. When the direwolf bit me, I just screamed. The two Stark girls saw it."

Joffrey was ashamed and angry.

I think he has always been aloof since he was a child. He has never been so embarrassed. If Sansa and Arya were not members of the Stark family, he would let his guard "Hound" kill them together on the spot.

"That's not true."

Queen Cersei gave Joffrey a sideways glance, feeling a little tired. If the man in front of her was not her own son, she would not have even looked at this cowardly person. It was you who killed the wild beast, thinking of the love between your fathers, that you spared those two girls."

"NO, I have not……"

"You have!"

Queen Cersei impatiently interrupted Joffrey's self-pity, took a deep breath, and imparted political wisdom to her future king's son who was not enlightened: "When Elistar Garyan was in power, your father was just a traitor. Rebel, you are not yet a high-ranking king, but one day you will be on the Iron Throne, and history will write whatever you say."

Geoffrey was silent, seeing his mother was very kind, and tentatively asked: "Do I have to marry her?"

"Yes!"

Queen Cersei straightened her expression and nodded with great certainty. Seeing Joffrey's reluctance, she sighed and said with relief: "Sansa Stark is so young and beautiful, and her status is very suitable. You need the help of the Stark family in the future. If you don't like her, just marry her and tie her up in the Red Castle as a bitch.

When there are important occasions that require her to appear on the stage, she will untie the rope and lead her out for a walk, so that the subjects can see, and when the time is right, make a few little princes and princesses with her.In addition, whether it is a prostitute with heavy makeup or a lady from a famous family, you are the king, as long as you want to fk, you can go to fk!

My dear son, you are the master of the world and the world will revolve around you. "

Queen Cersei's three-view education is quite anti-human, but Joffrey is unmoved. In name, he is the son of King Robert Baratheon and Queen Cersei Lannister, but in fact he is The illegitimate son of Queen Cersei and her twin brother Jaime Lannister.

The experience and lessons of the Mad King Targaryen family, inbreeding, the child born to live, is either extremely smart, or a lunatic.

Joffrey looks okay now, but he is an out-and-out lunatic in his bones. It’s just that he is not in power yet, and he is under the pressure of Robert, so he can’t be too crazy, but his cruel temperament has gradually revealed. The three views of human beings are quite boring...

"But before that, you have to learn to please Sansa Stark."

"I do not want!"

"You don't want to, but you have to do it. On the way to the king's position, small favors will help you remove many obstacles. You have to learn to rule the Seven Kingdoms with wisdom."

Prime Minister Tower.

The second daughter of the Stark family, Alia Stark, sat at the dining table without eating, holding a dagger and poking it fiercely on the dining table.

"Stop knocking, miss, it's time to eat."

The foster mother raised her voice to remind.

"I'm practicing."

Arya's elder sister, Sansa Stark, is dining in a ladylike manner, and her heart is happier than the Red Castle confrontation before. Although she betrayed her sister, she stood on the side of her fiancé Joffrey whom she admired, and got After seeing Queen Cersei's admiring gaze, and hearing Aliya's voice, she casually asked, "What are you practicing?"

"Practice how to kill the prince."

Arya looked at Sansa Stark with a sneer: "He is a liar, a coward, and he killed my friend."

Sansa exclaimed angrily, "You idiot!"

"you liar!"

Aliya retorted without showing any weakness: "If you are willing to tell the truth, my friend will not die!"

As he spoke, he planted the dagger heavily on the dining table.

"enough!"

The foster mother angrily reprimanded her, and if she pulled Alia, she would be locked up in the room. As a foster nun, she had the right to educate and govern Alia when her mother was away.

"How is this going?"

Ned Stark saw this scene as soon as he came back, and asked in surprise.

"Alia is too presumptuous, she doesn't look like a lady at all."

The foster mother spoke the truth.

"Go back to your room, I will talk to you later."

Alicia's boudoir.

Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door, and Aliya held a small long sword, opened the door, and looked up at her father.

"Whose sword is it?"

"mine!"

"Show me."

Ned Stark took the long sword, looked at the sharp blade, and said in a deep voice: "I remember this mark, it was made by Mikken, the best swordsmith in Winterfell, and it's not for playing around. Yes, little ladies can't play this."

"I'm not playing."

Arya cried out, "I don't want to be a lady either."

"Then what are you doing with it?"

Ned Stark suppressed his irritability and asked in a gentle voice.

"Her name is Needle."

Aliya said seriously: "I use her to learn swordsmanship. I want to study hard, so I found a friend to practice swordsmanship. If it weren't for me, Joffrey would not have killed my friend."

After speaking, Aliya lowered her head sadly.

"No, no, it's not your fault."

Ned sighed in his heart. This matter involved a prince. Even if he was the Duke of Winterfell and the Hand of the King, he could not save the life of Arya's commoner friend. The wolves couldn't save them, so in desperation, they had no choice but to kill the loyal giant wolf of the ice field with their own hands.

If it wasn't for Arya's cleverness, she would have released her closely guarded giant ice wolf in advance, and she might have died. The emblem of the Stark family is the giant wolf, the three sons and two daughters of Ned Stark, Everyone has a giant ice wolf, raised since childhood, the giant ice wolf is extremely loyal to protect the master, not to mention a tomboy like Aliya, even Sansa, who has always demanded herself as a lady, loves her own ice wolf very much.

But it is a pity that when she chose to help Joffrey and frame her sister Alia, she would never have thought that it was her close partner who was killed in the end. I have to say that this is a great irony. It is also a sign that those who are close to Joffrey will be hurt.

"Since you want to learn, then study hard, and I will help you find the best swordsmanship teacher."

"really?"

Alicia exclaimed in surprise.

"of course."

Ned patted Alia's head, and said with a gentle smile, "This is the capital of King's Landing, which has the largest population in the Seven Kingdoms, and there are even foreign people from overseas. Great swordsman of swordsmanship, I will let people search for it, I believe it will not take long before your wish will be fulfilled."

"Thank you father."

Alicia hugged Ned's arm and shouted happily: "But I want to go with me. I have been trapped in this prime minister's tower every day since I came here. I haven't visited King's Landing yet."

Ned Stark frowned, and then remembered that he had bothered to find a dollmaker that Princess Myrcella liked just now, and asked that person to make a beautiful doll toy for Sansa, but Sansa was not happy when he waited, Instead, he asked coldly: "I stopped playing this game when I was eight years old!"

"Raising a daughter is more tiring than fighting a war..."

Ned Stark sighed in his heart. Seeing Arya looking at him expectantly, he refused to swallow it, nodded and said, "Yes, but be careful, and obey Jory's words."

Jory Cassel, the captain of Ned Stark's guards. Although King's Landing is a capital with sufficient guards, it is also full of spies and villains. If there is no one he trusts to follow, Ned would not dare to let himself be young. My youngest daughter visited King's Landing.

"it is good."

The next day.

Ned Stark went to the Red Castle early, and continued to hold the imperial meeting to deal with the mess left by King Robert. With the help of the nuns, Sansa Stark put on a beautiful light makeup, and couldn't suppress her excitement Received by Queen Cersei to the Harem of the Red Castle, and went to contact her.

"Jory, are we ready to go?"

Aliya had already dressed, with a sewing needle pinned to her waist, and said impatiently.

"As you wish, my lady."

Joly Cassel touched the long sword at his waist, and saw one of his guards nodding slightly at him, smiled, and bowed in response. Compared to Sansa's aloofness, Arya, the informal tomboy, deserves more The favor of these guards.

"Where are we going?"

Walking on the crowded streets of King's Landing City, Aliya looked left and right, and soon got tired of it. Although King's Landing City is countless times more prosperous than Winterfell City, she is not the kind of person who likes prosperity. The most important thing is always the swordsmanship that can strengthen oneself!

"Don't worry, my lady."

Jory and another guard, one left and one right, closely guarded Arya in the middle, and said with a smile: "I have already inquired, and when it comes to swordsmanship, Jaime Lannister is famous in the Seven Kingdoms."

"I don't want to learn from him!"

Aliya said disdainfully: "He is not only a kingslayer, but also a member of the Lannister family and Joffrey's uncle."

"of course."

Jory smiled knowingly: "Although Jaime Lannister's swordsmanship is strong, it's not suitable for you to open and merge. I found out that a Braavosian came to King's Landing recently, named Syrio Forel. The former chief swordsman of Braavos, with extremely exquisite sword skills, can be called a true great swordsman, I believe he will be the most suitable swordsmanship teacher for you, miss."

Outside Westeros, there are many free federations, and Braavos is one of them. This city is actually composed of hundreds of islands in hidden bays. It is quite famous overseas, and it can be the chief sword Master, its strength is absolutely powerful.

"What are you waiting for?"

Aliya's eyes glowed, and she shouted excitedly: "Let's go there quickly."

"This way please, my lady."

Jory Cassel pushed through the crowd to make way for Arya.

Inside a hotel.

Aliya saw the legendary great swordsman, and saw that he was extremely short. She was a little surprised and said, "Are you the chief swordsman of Braavos, Your Excellency Syrio Forel?"

"it's me."

Syrio bowed and saluted: "Miss Stark, what can I do for you?"

"I want to learn swordsmanship with you."

Alicia said bluntly.

Syrio was slightly taken aback, and then noticed a small sword pinned to Arya's waist, and said with a dumbfounded smile, "Miss Stark, are you joking?"

In the history of Westeros continent, it is not that there are no female swordsmen. For example, the famous female swordsman, 'Brennie the Beauty', her swordsmanship and force have made many men admire and feel ashamed, but she still There is another nickname 'Virgin of Tas', because she is tall, ugly, and possesses brute strength far beyond that of ordinary men. Now she has passed the age of marriage, but still no one proposes a marriage.

Noble ladies have always targeted ladies. Even though Brienne, a virgin and beauty of Tarth, possesses super strength, in the eyes of the world, it is a complete joke. Alia is the king of the North, Winterfell The youngest daughter of the Duke of Chengcheng is the noble lady among the noble ladies. Now she suddenly said that she wanted to learn swordsmanship, so why didn't Syrio feel confused.

"I'm not joking."

Aliya said seriously: "I really want to learn swordsmanship, and I have already got my father's permission."

Syrio looked at Jolly Cassel, who was standing by the side, and saw him nodding, restrained his surprise, and said solemnly: "Swordsmanship is not so easy to learn, it needs hard work, Miss Stark, are you sure you want to learn?"

"Yes!"

Aliya pulled out her sewing needle and said firmly, "I'm sure!"

"Well……"

Syrio was about to respond, but was interrupted.

"Hold on."

"kindness?"

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a foreign youth with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin approaching.

"Who are you? Why are you interrupting our conversation?"

Alicia frowned.

"My name is Yao Chonghua. I'm from the East. I just interrupted when I heard that Miss Stark wanted to hire the best swordsman as a swordsmanship teacher."

Zhonghua smiled slightly.

"what?"

Aliya was taken aback, and laughed dumbly: "So, you are confident that your swordsmanship is stronger than this chief swordsman of Braavos?"

"of course."

Chonghua nodded as a matter of course and said: "I am not targeting this chief swordsman, I mean, no one is worthy of the title of strongest swordsman except me."

"Your Excellency's words are too much."

Syrio frowned slightly, the honor of chief swordsman made him unable to accept Chonghua's 'crazy words'.

"Since you are so confident, why don't you have a competition."

Alia's eyes lit up, and she suggested enthusiastically, "Whoever wins, I will worship him as my teacher, how about it?"

"I'm OK."

Zhonghua shrugged and smiled.

"it is good."

Syrio said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)

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