[A Song of Ice and Fire] Roga

Is the fireplace off? Why is it so cold?

Luo Jia was walking in the fog, and there seemed to be something disturbing in the fog. For a moment, he only heard his own heartbeat, which was so loud.The mist seemed to be alive, viciously piercing into his body, his hands and feet were about to freeze.

It became more and more difficult for him to breathe. At this moment, he saw a shadow wearing an armor. The fog was too thick to see the face of the person opposite. The armor was so white that it shone. Unable to move his legs, he barely grabbed a sword guard to block it. The person opposite stepped back and took a step to the left, then raised his sword and made a swift downward strike. Luo Jia drew out his sword to block it again. His sword was covered with frost for some reason.

It was getting colder and colder all around, Luo Jia didn't dare to look aside, and only looked at the man opposite him vigilantly. It's all broken.

Roja trembled all over, staring at the other party.He instinctively felt that as long as he turned his back on that person, he would die. He wanted to back away, but he still couldn't move.

The fog was about to take his breath away, and only the hilt of his sword was left in his hand.Watching the person on the opposite side come over, and raise the sword again slowly and even somewhat gracefully, Luo Jia saw the person's face, it was not a person, "his" face was covered with dry bones, his complexion was as pale as milk, holding the The translucent sword slashed at his head...

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Roja woke up from the dream, the weather in King's Landing was still as hot as a stove, he threw aside the silk entangled around his body, and sat up.Sleepy-eyed servant Megan brought him face water and a glass of warm milk.He told him to go to sleep, and Megan went down.Roja was sitting in front of the marble table with a few lamps lit on it. He wrapped his cloak as if afraid of the cold, sweat dripping down his face.

"There are all kinds of monsters in the forest, including direwolves, mammoths and snow bears, and I have dreamed of even scarier things." An old voice sounded in his mind.

I also dreamed of scarier things.Rogar thought.Is that a figment of my imagination, or are they real White Walkers?

At noon, the sun was shining brightly.Coach Alan helped Roga relax his muscles and said, "Your Highness, training for too long will damage your muscles. When I tell you to stop, you should stop and rest."

Luo Jia was sore all over, sweat dripped from his forehead, staring at the ground in a daze, after a while, he said: "What if the sword is broken?"

"Then change it." Coach Alan continued, "But if you continue to be so brave, the sword will not be broken, but your arm will be."

Instructor Allen helped him up, "Okay, that's all for today's lesson, Your Highness, don't worry, you have to learn martial arts step by step. Your swordsmanship is considered excellent among your peers."

Luo Jia shook his head: "Not enough. How can a person fight through the fog?"

He dropped the dazed coach and walked away on his own.

Roca returned to the living room, spread out the parchment, soaked it with some ink, and began to write:

Jon my friend,

How are you and your brothers?If you are facing any difficult situation on the Great Wall, please write back and let me know; if not, please report that you are safe.

eagerly looking forward to

——Rogar Baratheon

He dropped the quill, folded the letter, and drizzled wax over the stag badge.Call a servant, "Give it to the bachelor, and send it to the Great Wall for me."

Luo Jia sat down and collected himself.Because of a dream, it was such a fuss.He thought with some self-mockery, could it be because his father passed away and he felt insecure.

As if remembering something, he stood up abruptly and walked out.Standing outside was Ser Arys, and Rogar asked him, "Where is Ser Barristan now?"

"Your Highness, the captain is in the throne room, and His Majesty is going up to court," Sir Alex replied.

Luo Jia nodded: "Let's go to the throne room"

In the Throne Hall, Joffrey is sitting on the Iron Throne, adjudicating state affairs in a serious manner.

On the balcony stood Miss Sansa and her companion, Jenny Poole.Rogar walked over, and Sansa greeted him politely, and Rogar smiled back at her.

This is the first time he has come to see his elder brother handling government affairs.

Joffrey seemed bored, with four of the five cases brought to the Conclave, while he fidgeted restlessly on his throne.Lord Eddard, Lord Baelish, and Maester Pycelle were busy.

Luo Jia is a little funny, being pointed at by thousands of swords, can his ass be comfortable.

Just then a thief was dragged up, and Joffrey told Ser Ilyn to stamp his hand off right there in the throne room.Lord Ed hurriedly said that according to the law, a thief can choose to wear black clothes as a night watchman or chop off a hand.

The thief was so frightened that he burst into tears, and hurriedly said that he would put on black clothes.

Joffrey twisted his face and said no, it was the king's order.The king's order must be above the law.

Sir Ed wanted to say something else.

Ser Ilyn had already cut off the thief's hands with his knife. The man passed out with a scream, and was dragged down, bleeding profusely from his severed limbs.

The smile on Roja's face disappeared, and he frowned in disgust.Sansa turned pale, told Rogar that she was not feeling well, and left with her companion.

Two more knights had a dispute over a certain piece of land, and the court asked the king to decide, and Joffrey ordered them to fight in a duel tomorrow.

Lord Ai De had to stop it again.It is too childish to make such a judgment.

Joffrey ignored it, and added to the hapless knights: "Until death"

Lord Ai De's face was ashen, and he asked the grand maester to dig out the legal code, pointing out that the land dispute should be settled by one of the lords, if the lord does not deal with it, the lord will force the lord to make a decision, if it is invalid, both parties need to issue a land contract, and submit a The Iron Throne, re-divided quantitatively.

Moreover, he also emphasized that the laws of the kingdom are above the will of the king, which is the premise of fair judgment.

Joffrey was furious, stood up and pointed at Lord Eddard, "I am the king, and I order you to arrest him!" The Kingsguard probably had never heard that the king ordered the arrest of the regent, and they froze in embarrassment. land.

Joffrey swung his hand down angrily, brushing against the sharp barbs on the Iron Throne, and blood ran down his palm.He cried out in pain: "Mom"

Queen Cersei hurried to the Iron Throne.

Lord Ed ordered the two knights to be taken down to measure the land.The iron guards didn't move either.Several Winterfell guards took him down.

Joffrey threw himself into his mother's arms, and Queen Cersei gave Lord Eddard a hard look.The three maesters walked out of the king's gate behind the throne, surrounded by the king's mother and son.