In the distance, the Magic Mountain saw Gendry Baratheon I standing in front of the bronze gates of the Red Keep.

Many people flocked to the blacksmith king.

The Demon Mountain descended the Red Smoke Beast, handed Julie over to her mother, and strode forward.

The king was greeted outside the gates of the Red Keep, which was respectful.

The Red Smoke Beast walked far down from the Demon Mountain, which was a return gift.

The magic mountain dismounted, and the soldiers behind him dismounted one after another.

The Clegon cavalry is red, and the King's Landing garrison cavalry is gold.

The two teams, following behind the Magic Mountain, came towards the gate of the Red Fort.

Gendry saw the generals of the West, who he was familiar with, and the officers of the King's Landing garrison.

In the crowd, Gendry also saw the banners of the nobles of the Vale, the banners of the nobles of the Riverlands, and the banners of the nobles of the royal realm.

As Little Finger said, my father's prestige has been achieved.

These prestiges were all earned by my father's bloody battles.

The decisive battle between Winterfell and the Wraiths, and his father's killing of the Night King, won him the favor and respect of the entire continent, and both commoners and nobles regarded him as a true hero.

Gendry glanced back at his master, Master Tob Mott.

Perhaps he did not have the opportunity to come into contact with other activities and life since he was a child, but he did fall in love with striking iron and was obsessed with the tempering of weapons.

He was indeed an illegitimate child, and before he was taken to the West by his father, he was penniless and on the verge of life and death at any time.

Gendry had mixed feelings.

He looked at the Chancellor of the Exchequer on his right, Littlefinger, who was also looking at him, and the guy still had a disgusting smile on his face. Littlefinger smiled at everyone else, so what was he laughing at? Who was he laughing at? Laughing at the whole world?

As he got closer, Gendry saw his father quicken his pace.

He greeted him.

"Father. ”

"Your Majesty. ”

"I saw four dragons. Gendry threw the narrow smile of Littlefinger to the back of his mind, and the boy became excited at the mention of the dragon, and naturally admired and adored his father. The father was indeed remarkable, and let them all come back, and then with Prince Araine Martell, they went to destroy Daenerys's huge army and brought back two dragons.

My father has done miracles again, and he is always doing miracles.

"Your Majesty, the Black Dragon Drogon is Daenerys Targaryen's mount, and the Bronze Green Dragon is Jon Targaryen's mount. I brought the two dragons back first. Daenerys and Jon have surrendered, I have taken them prisoner, and Daenerys and all the soldiers loyal to her have surrendered. ”

"Oh, what about them?" said Gendry, surprised and delighted. It's amazing that Magic Mountain captured Daenerys alive and made her surrender!

The mountain brought back the dragon and captured Daenerys, causing the soldiers to erupt in cheers.

The cry of "Long live the Magic Mountain" rises and falls like the waves of the Heishui River.

When soldiers fight, they are accustomed to shouting long live their lords, or long live their own territory. For example, the people of the North, when fighting, will shout Long live Winterfell, or Long live Stark. King's Landing, when fighting, will shout Long live King's Landing, or long live their lord, long live the king, and so on.

The magic mountain raised his hand and signaled, and the roaring cheers gradually subsided.

Magic Mountain looked at Gendry: "Your Majesty, the commander of Redwin's fleet has been loyal in the naval battle, and there are also seventeen captains and more than fifty knights for glory. But the enemy paid the price exponentially, and the Dothraki legions were all surrendered. ”

Gendry didn't know how to express his sorrow for the fallen soldiers: "...... Father's ...... They are all true warriors......" said the blacksmith boy dryly.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Royal Navy Commander Wagner Gall, Governor of the Iron Islands, Earl Güber, my captains of the guard, Erin, Joyce, One-Eyed Timei, and others are escorting Daenerys and her men back to port. When I left King's Landing to pursue Daenerys, I knew that Lady Jenny was about to give birth, so I rode the dragon back. A large number of captives in the back, Your Majesty. ”

"My father, my mother gave birth to a boy. Brother is big, just as strong as you. Gendry said. It's his comfort zone for talking, and he knows what to say. As for the words of condolence to the soldiers who died in the war, Gendry was very cramped.

As soon as he spoke of the child, Gendry smiled lightly. He was genuinely happy for his father, and he was happy for Lady Jenny and for the new life he had just arrived.

"Oh, boy, he must have tormented his mother. Damn, I can't wait to go back and see them. ”

"Father, I'll go with you. ”

"Good!"

Gendry wears the Bucks Crown and walks into the Red Keep side by side with the Magic Mountain. Gendry has been striking iron since he was a child, his muscles are strong, and in the past four years, he has also become tall and burly, but walking beside the magic mountain, if he didn't wear a golden crown on his head, he would hardly be noticed. In addition to the huge disadvantage in height, in terms of military exploits, prestige and glory, Gendry has no capital to be noticed at all.

Along the way, the soldiers of the garrison, the royal guards, and the courtiers and generals all paid tribute to the Magic Mountain. Even the maids who were mowing the lawn would stop and salute the Magic Mountain.

Maybe these people didn't disrespect the blacksmith king! Gendry himself wanted to open up, but being ignored by the people and nobles, intentionally or unintentionally, Gendry still didn't feel very good. Many noble ladies came forward to greet the Magic Mountain after they suddenly remembered something to greet the king.

The women of these great aristocratic families were dressed nobly and decently, behaved exaggeratedly, sprinkled with perfume on their bodies, and smeared blush on their faces, each of them as proud as peacocks with an open screen. Gendry could clearly feel that he was being despised by the ladies and ladies. This also made him look down on these pampered and hypocritical ladies and ladies in his heart.

In fact, no matter who is by the side of the Magic Mountain, they can't show their existence enough.

Along the way, the courtiers of the Red Keep and their wives continued to arrive, and they crowded all the way, vying to talk to the Magic Mountain, asking about the details of the battle, shouting curses Daenerys who had broken the power of the guests, and elegantly congratulating the Magic Mountain with the safety of mother and son.

Gendry felt like an irrelevant dwarf! He looked at Littlefinger, who gave him a narrow, mocking smile. Gendry straightened up, trying to maintain his bearing.

Littlefinger walked up to His Majesty's side and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, most of these damned nobles are liars, informers, betrayers, and oath-breakers, who are vile and hypocritical, and those ladies and ladies under the costumes are nothing more than mares in heat. Whoever you have your crush on, just tell me, and I'll be able to bring them to the king's bedroom tonight." One, two, or more. ”

"Get out!" Gendry scolded in a low voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Littlefinger was shameless, and laughed away.

*

In front of the gate of the Prime Minister's Tower, it was crowded with people. When the Magic Mountain and the King came, the people parted a way in between. All the courtiers and generals came, and they brought their guards, and the guards held all kinds of gifts in their hands.

These guys want to congratulate Moshan on his big victory and be happy with his son, but they don't have to wait in front of the prime minister's door. But they did so in unison, with one purpose, to make sure that the Prime Minister could see the gifts they had carefully prepared.

Gendry had never experienced such a hypocritical and disgusting scene, and so many compliments made him goosebumps all over his body. These knights and ladies speak insincerely beautiful things, as if the Magic Mountain is their reborn parents, as if the Magic Mountain is their long-lost relative. In the flattery of those people, it seemed that the brilliance of the seven gods had been blessed on the body of the Demon Mountain, making them so small and humble that they were prostrate.

Gendry was an honest blacksmith who almost ran away, but he didn't move. He was bathed in the compliment of this flight, and received the baptism that sublimated his soul.

Seeing the discomfort of the young king, the magic mountain raised his hand, and everyone stopped, looked up, and looked at the magic mountain with anticipation, as if the next heartbeat of the magic mountain would sing the most moving song.

"I'm back from the war, I'm tired, please go back first. I'll have a banquet another day. Moshan said coldly.

The ladies and ladies still had something to speak, and when they touched the eyes of the magic mountain, they all swallowed back.

"Your Majesty, please!"

The dizzy Gendry admired his father in his heart, in such a chaotic occasion, in front of so many nobles, his father's words, a displeased expression and a pair of sharp eyes, these guys all closed their mouths, quietly, as if their lips were sewn up.

Gendry enters the Prime Minister's Tower, followed by the Magic Mountain. On the second floor, Lady Melisandre, Arya Stark, and Lady Dorty Quintina all looked at them with smiles on their faces, as if they were happy to be surrounded by nobles at the gate.

"Where's my boy?" asked Magic Mountain.

"In the bedroom, just fell asleep. I can't allow you to disturb him, you're talking too loudly. "Mrs. Dalty Quintina was unceremonious.

"Oh, well, do as told, what about my lady?"

"Freshen up on the third floor and be fine right away. Arya laughed.

"She should rest. ”

"You have come back from a great victory, and you have worked hard, she must get up, talk to you, and pour you wine. Melisandre said coldly. Her eyes were fixed on Arlene Martell, who was beside the Magic Mountain.

Arrene Martell's face did not change.

Melisandre hinted at letting her go, but she didn't!

The nobles of the royal domain, the courtiers of the royal palace, and the attendants of the officers of all ranks rushed in and lined up to deliver gifts into the hall. The people in charge of the reception were Lady Eddie, the wife of Master Tob Mott, and Lady Alec, the wife of Blackstone, the former flag bearer of the Magic Mountain. The two ladies were accompanied by three little helpers, Dan, who was sixteen years old for Blackstone's son, Nina, who was nineteen years old for Blackstone's daughter, and Atley Mott, who was ten years old for Lady Eddie's daughter.

In addition to all kinds of large and small weapons made by skilled craftsmen, there are also gold, jade, silver ornaments, clothing, calligraphy and paintings, reliefs, tapestries, feather ornaments, ancient books, exquisite glass, and antique wrought iron...... There are all kinds of strange things that are dizzying...... Pearls and jadeite have become ordinary gifts that everyone can take......

Once you gain momentum, you rush to it!

*

Night.

Court Scholars' Quarters.

History Book House.

It was quiet, except for the occasional cough.

Cacao!

Very polite two knocks on the door.

The knocker didn't exert force, but in the silence of the night, a small voice stood out.

Footsteps rang out in the room.

The footsteps came to the door, and when he opened the door, there was a young man in brocade standing in front of the door, with short black hair, a burly figure, dark skin, and very bright black eyes.

"Your Majesty!" the voice was faintly surprised, but it was not flustered at all, nor was it the panic of the courtiers.

"Master Jon. "Gendry was breathing heavily.

"Is there anything wrong with Your Majesty?"

Jon Clinton had no intention of letting His Majesty into the room.

"It's okay, I'm coming to see you. ”

"Oh!"

"Aren't you going to let me in and have a look?"

Jon Clinton stepped aside: "Your Majesty, please." ”

Gendry walked into the room and turned to look at Jon Clinton with a resolute face. Jon was calm and quiet, but his countenance was fierce no matter how he looked at it.

"I heard you're writing a biography of Aegon VI Targaryen?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

"Can I ask you to write a biography for me too?"

"Your Majesty, you have a bachelor who writes a biography for you. ”

"I don't like them. Gendry frowned slightly.

"Oh!" replied flatly.

"Today, the Prime Minister is back on a dragon, and the whole city is celebrating. The entire Red Keep's courtiers, generals, exotic envoys, and court scholars went to the Prime Minister's Tower to congratulate them, but I didn't see you. ”

"Lord Moshan doesn't need my congratulations. ”

"Your life was saved by Lord Moshan, but you don't seem to be grateful to him?"

"No, I'm grateful to Lord Magic Mountain. He gave me a chance to fulfill my heart's desire. ”

"But Lord Magic Mountain is happy, but you don't even say hello. ”

"My gratitude is in my heart, not in a compliment. I was poor, and my monthly allowance was barely enough for me to drink, and I couldn't give any expensive gifts to the Prime Minister. ”

Gendry's black eyes were brighter.

"Lord Jon Clinton, I heard my father speak of you, and he looked up to you, and he said that you were a wonderful man, loyal, honorable, upright, brave, resolute, and never murderous. In the first battle of Shitang Town, you could have killed my father, Robert Baratheon, but for the sake of the innocent people in Shitang Town, you proposed that the two sides ring the bell first, so that the innocent people could hide before fighting. In order not to hurt the innocent, you also refused to attack Shitang Town with fire. ”

Jon Clinton was silent.

If it weren't for his 'pedantry', the Usurper War would have ended early, and most of the time, the Targaryens would still be sitting on the Iron Throne.

After a while, Jon Clinton said, "Your Majesty's father, when did the former Robert Baratheon tell you about me?"

"No, it was Duke Gregor Clegane who told me about it, and he was my adoptive father. When I was working as a blacksmith, he gave me a surname and a knight. He was the only great nobleman who truly respected me. ”

"Oh!"

"Master Jon, I've got a tricky matter, would you help me?"

Here it comes!

His Majesty could not have come to the Book of Chronicles without incident.

Jon Clinton did not answer Gendry's words.

His Majesty the King has many ministers around him, why didn't he ask anyone, and came here to ask him?!

Jon Clinton looked at Gendry and kept his mouth shut.

"I'm giving up the Iron Throne to my father, Gregor Clegane. ”

"Oh!" Jon's eyes lit up. He was short of breath, and after coughing, he threw his head back, adjusted his stance, and looked sharply at Gendry.

Jon Clinton, even if he usually looks at people, his gaze is like an awl, which is intimidating.

"I was dining with my father and mother tonight, and when they saw me off from the Prime Minister's Tower, I told my father that I would give him the Iron Throne, but my father sternly refused and reprimanded him. ”

"Oh!" Jon Clinton's eyes brightened.

Gendry Baratheon looked at Jon and lowered his voice, "Lord Jon, what do you think Littlefinger is?"

This turn of events came so suddenly that Jon Clinton was stunned.