Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 356

across the narrow sea.

san ma city.

After Pentos married Daenerys, Khal Drogo, the horse king, led his people back to the holy city of the tribe. Although the Dothraki were nomads, they were the same as the agricultural peoples who lived in cities on the continent of Westeros. It's different, they make a living by hunting, but they are not without cities.

St. Horse City is the only city of Khal Drogo's family. It is extremely simple, similar to a large settlement, but at least there are formal buildings, which are not comparable to tents built randomly during hunting.

Since it is a city, it will naturally attract all kinds of businessmen. Whenever the Mawang tribe turns around, businessmen from all over the holy city will flood into the holy city and conduct transactions wantonly.

Daenerys, who was pregnant, heard the noise and was very still. At the suggestion of Jolly Mormont, she greeted the maid and Rakharo, the bloodguard guard sent by the horse king to protect her, and walked out of the palace. Take a stroll to visit the lively street market.

"what."

Daenerys caught a glimpse of a wine stall, was attracted by the stall owner's cries, and walked over slowly.

"The honorable person in front of you, what's your name?"

As soon as the stall owner saw Daenerys' style, he knew that the other party was a big shot, so he quickly bowed and saluted.

Daenerys' maid took a step forward, raised her head and said, "You have the honor to speak with the Princess of the Seven Kingdoms, Khaleesi of the Prairie, Stormborn, and Daenerys of House Targaryen."

"your Highness."

"Please get up."

Daenerys was very happy, looking at the wine in the stall owner's hand, she smiled and said, "I want to try your summer wine."

"You said this?"

There was a strange look in the stall owner's eyes, he poured the wine in his hand on the ground, and said loudly: "This is just Dorne's pig feed, how can it match you, the noble princess, I have a kind of dry red from Qingting Island, It can be called divine brew, please let me give you a barrel as a gift."

As he said that, he hurriedly went to get the wine barrel.

"Sir, you are too polite."

Seeing him so enthusiastic, Daenerys smiled.

"It is my honor, Your Royal Highness, many people in your hometown are looking forward to your return."

The stall owner brought out a barrel of wine from the house and was about to hand it to Daenerys.

"Daenerys, this wine is poisonous, stand back and let the guards arrest him."

Chonghua's reminder sounded in Daenerys' ears.

Jorah Mormont stood in the distance, full of entanglements, because Daenerys was guided here by him, and he knew that there must be something wrong with the wine sent by the stall owner. If he did not expose it, Daenerys would die , but if he exposes it, the pardon he finally obtained will be wasted, and there will be no possibility of pardon in the future.

"To save or not to save, that is the question."

Jory Mormont looked at Daenerys' delicate face, she was so beautiful with silver hair and purple eyes, a sudden impulse rose in his heart, he got up and was about to expose the stall owner.

Unexpectedly, before he walked over, Daenerys, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly took a few steps back with an ugly face, and then heard Daenerys' cry: "Rakharo, take him down! !"

"Your Highness, what do you mean?"

Everyone was stunned, and the stall owner's eyes flashed with panic, and he cried out in grief.

"Rakharo, take him down, he's an assassin!"

Daenerys emphasized angrily.

"Yes, Khaleesi!"

Rakalo, the bloodguard guard, finally came to his senses, drew out the scimitar at his waist, and was about to take down the stall owner. When the stall owner saw it, he threw the wine barrel in his hand at Rakalo, and then ran away. Unfortunately, here It was San Ma City, and there were soldiers everywhere, so he couldn't escape.

"why?"

Daenerys walked up to the stall owner and asked coldly.

"Your Highness, I don't know what you're talking about."

The stall owner pretended to be innocent.

"Ser Mormont, open the cask and feed him."

Daenerys looked at Jorah Mormont approaching, a strange look flashed in her eyes, she lost the usual amiability and dependence, and ordered loudly, but she was talking to Chonghua in her consciousness: "God of System, Mormont Is there really something wrong with Sir Mont?"

"good."

Chonghua replied: "He passed the news across the narrow sea, which made Robert Baratheon furious and ordered you to be assassinated. He was the one who led you here just now, but he has already been convinced by you, even without my help." Reminder, he is also ready to remind you, this person is quite capable and can be used by you."

"Yes."

Jorah Mormont's heart trembled, and he was inexplicably sad. He seemed to have sensed the change in the attitude of the goddess, and vaguely guessed the reason. The best way now is to violently hijack Daenerys and leave. With his force, even Rakharo is a bloodguard guard, and he is sure to succeed at such a short distance.

However, he didn't even think about it at all, he walked over obediently, opened the wine barrel, took a wine glass, and unscrewed the faucet below, the bright red wine flowed out, and a special aroma wafted out, which made people feel refreshed Shocked, based on the aroma alone, Jorah was sure that this was indeed a barrel of high-quality dry red.

"Drink it!"

The stall owner pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

"drink!"

Rakalo directed the people, pried open the stall owner's mouth, and drank it directly.

"Woooooooo..."

The stall owner was strangled, opened his mouth and let out a whining sound, and the wine was poured in. After a while, the stall owner's face began to contort, his whole body twitched, and he died under the eyes of everyone.

"Go, go back!"

Daenerys looked at the stall owner's body coldly, then turned and left.

"Karixi, you should keep him and ask the master messenger."

Back at the palace, Jorah Mormont broke the silence.

"unnecessary!"

Daenerys sneered: "I have the blessing of the gods, and nothing can escape my eyes."

Jorah Mormont was shocked, and regardless of the surprised gazes of Rakharo and the maid, he suddenly knelt down on one knee and bowed his head in silence. Seeing this, Daenerys did not speak, and let Jorah kneel there, welcoming Ma Wang, who rushed over furiously, began to explain what happened today.

Hearing this, the king of horses thought it was okay, he even dared to murder his horse and 'horse'. He had no interest in crossing the sea to conquer Westeros, so he immediately ordered to raise his army and prepare for the westward expedition. To avenge his "horse", and take back the Iron Throne that belongs to his "horse" for his "horse".

King's Landing.

Frightened by Zhonghua's prophecy, Ned Stark hurried to discuss with Robert, but what he waited for was the bad news that Robert was seriously injured hunting and died soon. He walked to Robert's bed in a daze, and saw Robert The huge wound on the stomach made my heart feel completely cold.

Years of experience in war, there is no cure for this kind of wound, and life is only in an instant. Sure enough, Robert only had time to explain a few words before closing his eyes.

Queen Cersei and the royal ministers were about to announce the news of Prince Joffrey's enthronement when Ned, who came back to his senses, interrupted him.

"Joffrey cannot take the throne."

"Lord Stark, are you sure you're not talking nonsense?"

Queen Cersei reminded threateningly: "This is His Majesty's will, and all the ministers have heard it."

"good."

Ned Stark gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty has said so, but Joffrey still cannot take the throne."

"why?"

The only one who asked this question was the bewildered Renly Baratheon, and the other royal ministers such as the eunuch Varian, Littlefinger, and the grand maester who pretended to be old and dim-eyed all knew it well.

The Grand Maester stood there with his eyes closed, the eunuch Varian looked calm, and Little Finger's eyes flashed with excitement. After all, everything in front of him was moving in the direction of his director.

"Joffrey is not qualified to take over the throne, he is not His Majesty's son at all."

Ned Stark still told the truth. Things happened too fast, and he didn't have enough time to think about it. Although he was frightened, he still acted on instinct.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Prince Joffrey was furious, pointed at Ned Stark and cursed: "You dare to slander me, come and take him down."

The Hound moved at the sound.

Loudly!
There was a sound of drawing swords, and in front of the Iron Throne, the golden robe and Ned Stark's guards confronted each other.

"Get out!"

Renly Baratheon cried, "What's the matter?"

"Joffrey, Tommen, and Myrcella are not His Majesty's children, but Cersei and Jaime's offspring, so their hair is golden, not His Majesty's black, former Prime Minister Jon Arryn It was after discovering this secret that he was poisoned to death."

Ned Stark simply let go.

"is this real?"

Renly Baratheon was shocked at first, and then a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes. Once this is true, Joffrey and Tommen will lose their qualifications to sit on the Iron Throne. There are only two people who are eligible to inherit Robert's throne. That was Robert's own brother, he Renly Baratheon and his brother Stannis Baratheon.

Although Stannis Baratheon is an elder brother, he has priority over him, but Robert didn't like him, so he was sent far away to the remote Dragonstone Island to be the Duke, unlike him, not only was he named Baratheon Only the patriarch of the En family is qualified to inherit the Duke of Storm's End, and he can still stay in King's Landing as a minister.

Now in this sudden state, Renly Baratheon thinks that he has the chance to win. As long as he gets Ned Stark's support and wins over other people, he can sit on the Iron Throne in one fell swoop.

Once he sits on the Iron Throne, there will be a 'stunning' like the Knight of Flowers...

"This is all Ned Stark's one-sided statement, it's a frame-up!"

Queen Cersei said calmly: "He just wants to seize the throne."

"Everyone, calm down and talk well."

Littlefinger smoothed things over.

Even if 1 people in his heart want them to fight, it's not now. He's here now, and his sword has no eyes. If there is a mistake, it will be a big joke.

The two sides stalemate for a while, and each retreated. Renly Baratheon followed Ned Stark back to the Prime Minister's Tower, excitedly discussing the succession plan, but he didn't expect that Ned had no intention of supporting him at all.

"I'm sorry, Renly, but by law Stannis is the next king, and I'll write to him right away to take the throne at King's Landing."

"what?"

Renly was taken aback, and said in disbelief: "Master Stark, you are not mistaken, it is such a time now, you still want to wait for him to come, by then Cersei has already drawn everyone together and supported Joff Ridge is on the throne, you know, behind her is the Lannister family."

"I know."

Ned Stark struggled: "But the law is the law..."

Renly left in a huff. Without Ned Stark's full help, with his ability, how could he defeat Cersei? With deep self-knowledge, he immediately hid and waited and watched.

"Lord Stark, it's time to make a choice."

Chonghua walked over with Aliya, and solemnly reminded: "It is only in your mind whether to live or die."

"I need time to think."

Ned Stark said painfully.

"time does not wait."

Chonghua said lightly: "The golden robes guarding King's Landing are all supported by the Lannister family. Do you think they will listen to you or Cersei?"

"Father, let's go, we can't stay here anymore, don't you want to see our Stark family die?"

Alicia screamed.

"But……"

Ned Stark hesitated, and the loyalty in his heart kept delaying his resolution, preventing him from making a decision.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

There was a sound of shouting and killing.

"Cersei's doing it."

Chonghua sighed, "We should go."

"Sansa is still at court."

Ned's face changed drastically: "You go first, I will save her."

"You can't save her."

Chonghua reminded: "Since Cersei chooses to do something, the palace must have already been heavily guarded. Even I have no way to rescue her. The only choice now is that I will take you out and leave King's Landing first. Don't worry, as long as you Get back safely to the North, and Sansa will be safe."

"But……"

Ned Stark's glory and his responsibility as a father made him hesitate again.

"Eh."

Chonghua said speechlessly: "Think about it slowly, I'm not in a hurry, if it comes to a critical moment, I can take Aliya and escape safely."

"Father!"

Alicia was sweating anxiously, pulling Ned to go out, but now she is comparable to a knight, how can she be the opponent of the peak knight Ned Stark.

"Mr. Yao, please, take Alia first."

Ned's face straightened, and he finally made a decision. He pushed Alia away, bowed and said, "I can't leave my daughter behind."

"Aren't you really afraid of the extermination of the race?"

Chonghua took a deep look at him.

"What is the meaning of existence of a family without the inheritance of glory?"

Ned regained his composure at this moment, and paused word by word: "If fate destined my Stark family to have such difficulties, no one can avoid it, right?"

"No!"

Aliya shouted: "Fate can be changed. As long as we believe in the god of the system devoutly, our fate can be reversed. Father, listen to the teacher, let's kill it quickly."

"No, I will not leave my daughter behind."

Ned Stark pulled out his saber, and killed a gold robe rushing in with one sword. The blade made of Valyrian steel was so sharp, but the tall figure looked so tragic...

(End of this chapter)