Chapter 0825: The Purity of the Magic Mountain: Night Meeting Dani
Your Majesty, if the Kingsguard can get married, does that mean that a knight who has a family can also become a Kingsguard? Littlefinger Petyr Berishe laughed.
The Earl of Rosby, the great nobleman of the royal realm, was over seventy years old, and he looked like he was going to die at any moment.
Littlefinger's words caused a chuckle.
The dull and serious atmosphere suddenly became a lot more lively.
"I think so. Magic Mountain said.
The laughter of the crowd was louder and louder.
Count Rosby's coughing voice sounded, and he would cough first when he was excited: "...... cough cough cough ...... cough cough cough ...... His Majesty the King and Lord Petyr...... Please don't make fun of ...... cough cough cough ...... cough cough cough ......"
"No teasing. "I hope that the most loyal and brave knight of the kingdom will be my royal guard, he can be an earl, a baron, a man who is married and has a family, and he who is not married has the right to marry." That's a law that I want to change, and I want to have everyone's support. Raise your hand in agreement and let me see. β
Baron Swain returned to the line of Kingsguards, who was the captain in the middle of the line. He saw several people raise their hands, and it was the ladies area. The first to raise their hands in agreement was not the Kingsguards, but the noble ladies district.
In a heartbeat, almost all the ladies supported the right of the Kingsguard to marry.
Sitting on the high iron throne, Moshan naturally saw the ladies raising their hands first, and more and more ladies raised their hands after handing over their heads, and he smiled: "The ladies all support the iron guard to have the right to marry, it seems that the ladies like the iron guard a lot." Can't wait to date my guards?"
In the hall, the male animals all laughed.
Some of the nobles also began to raise their hands, counts, viscounts, marquises, and barons, as well as their knights of the guard, this was the second group of those who raised their hands, but there were not many of them, about a third.
Magic Mountain said, "General Rover Spicer, you and your golden-robed officers, all raise your hands in agreement. β
Rover Speather was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "Your Majesty, this is not a war. β
"That's war. The smile on Moshan's face vanished.
Rover Spaser's heart jumped, and he raised his hand. So, the officers of the King's Landing garrison all raised their hands. This group of people are all regulars in the women's hospital.
Magic Mountain smiled.
Rover Spicer was a rough man, with no eyes, but his mind was always less flexible. If only his brain was as good as his heavy axe, it would be perfect.
The Magic Mountain looked at the Cregan Legion, and General Jaco Lodge, the Legion's general training hall, shouted, "One!"
Swish!
All the generals and knights raised their hands at the same time.
Then the captains, generals, and knights of the Royal Navy fleet all raised their hands with a bang.
This was followed by the nobles, generals, and knights of the Vale Legion, and the generals of the royal realm...... In the end, all the generals raised their hands.
"Sir Baron Swain, more than half of the people have supported my proposal, don't you support the right of the Kingsguard to marry?"
Swish!
The first Kingsguard raised his handβOsmond Kate Black, who was two meters tall and known as Little Magic Mountain.
Then there are the two Kingsguards from the Iron Isles, Ser Grunn Gubler and Ghammond GΓΌbler.
Then came the handsome Sir Alex Oakhart, the only young knight from the time of King Robert. Without Jaime Lannister on the team, he became the face of the Kingsguard.
Moshan said: "I see that there are not many people who have raised their hands to support me in revising the laws of the Iron Guard, so let's vote here without the special meeting of the imperial ministers." Lord Gendry Clegane, Minister of Justice, do you agree that the Kingsguard has the power to marry?"
"I haven't figured it out yet, Your Majesty. "What an honest teenager.
Moshan nodded approvingly: "It's good not to blindly follow others and stick to your own opinions." You iron-striking brain. At the last sentence, Moshan smiled and did not say it. He is no longer a reckless man, but a deep city.
Gendry really hasn't figured out the inner truth of support or disapproval, he's hesitating. After all, the rule that the Kingsguard does not marry has been for hundreds of years.
The Minister of Justice, Lord Gendry Baratheon, has chosen to abstain!
"Lord Petyr Berish. "Magic Mountain roll call.
"Your Majesty, I'll be the last to vote. A narrow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Lord Sheep is very uncomfortable not being able to get the position of Hand of the King, but he is a smart man, and he knows what Lao Tzu wants, and he will definitely vote for it in the end. If he doesn't support it, I'll cut off a few of his handfuls and stuff them down his throat. Moshan smiled in his heart. Of course, he would not say these vulgar words in front of so many people on the Iron Throne, not to mention so many noble ladies and ladies.
For Gendry Baratheon and Petyr Berish the Littlefinger, Lord Magic Mountain are two very different ways. Littlefinger is a smart person, treacherous and despicable, unprincipled, interests first, he must follow the footsteps of the Magic Mountain in everything, if he does not keep up with the footsteps and is out of the circle, the Magic Mountain will clean him up. And Gendry, from the heart, needs to be cultivated. He is the adopted son of the Magic Mountain.
Magic Mountain looked at Sir Davos Seaworth, the newly appointed Minister of the Sea, and the Horn Lord of the Wind and Fury raised his hand: "I vote for it, Your Majesty the King." β
Moshan nodded and said with a smile: "I finally got the first vote." "He was actually very satisfied with his Minister of Justice. Davos Seaworth was a smuggler by sea, but he was a more chivalrous man than the nobles, and he had the treacherous nature of Littlefinger, but under the surface treacherous and slippery, it was his loyal and upright character. All the tricks he plays, seeing the wind makes the rudder smooth, the starting point is always good, and it is also to get a good result.
This is a true man who is not very good on the surface, but in fact has his own knightly code in his heart. This is the talent that Magic Mountain wants.
Next, without naming the Magic Mountain, the Minister of Intelligence, Bernie Clegane, the Great Master Coben, Her Majesty the Queen, the Commander-in-Chief of the Garrison, Rover, the Commander-in-Chief of the Royal Navy, Wagner Gall, and the Minister of War all raised their hands and voted in favor.
Kingsguard Captain Baron Swaine abstained, and Prime Minister Jon Clinton voted against. Chancellor of the Exchequer Littlefinger Petyr Berishine abstained. Littlefinger deliberately voted last, but the results have already come out, and no matter how he votes, it is meaningless.
Littlefinger's abstention is also a small dissatisfaction released to the Magic Mountain: he is bent on being the prime minister!
The Magic Mountain's proposal was voted on by the Imperial Ministers.
There were three abstentions, one against and six in favour.
Next, the magic mountain handed over the handling of other government affairs to Prime Minister Jon Clinton, a master of government affairs, and he only promised the magic mountain to be the prime minister for three months. The mountain knew that during these three months, Jon's talent would impress all the courtiers, and whether they hated him or liked him, they would have to admit Jon's political talent. When the three months are up, the mountain hopes that Jon will change his mind, and if not, the mountain will ask him to do the last month.
In short, Jon Clinton got on the Demon Mountain Pirate Ship, and it was impossible to get down. For the routine of crossing the magic mountain, Jon Clinton is still not ready. Traditionally old-fashioned chivalry figures like Jon Clinton and Eddard Stark lack an excellent quality that they have to do with the Magic Mountain: they don't have the ability to be scoundrels and shameless! To put it in layman's terms, the Magic Mountain can be shameless at any time! The bigger advantage is that everyone will not find it difficult to understand or be surprised by the shamelessness of the Magic Mountain, as if this is the innate purity of the Magic Mountain.
The purity of the Magic Mountain will soon be deeply understood, this person came from the other side of the Narrow Sea, she had a beautiful figure and a beautiful appearance, her name was Missandei, Daenerys Targaryen's most trusted maid, translator, sister.
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It's not a dark and windy night, it's a moonlit night. The road inside the Red Fort, at intervals, has a brazier, or a huge torch inserted in a special brass buckle.
Braziers and torches illuminate the night of the Red Keep as if it were day.
It had only been a few days since the new king ascended the Iron Throne, and every corner of the Red Keep was lit up. His Majesty the King cancelled the national jousting and the seven-day tradition of revelry, which lit three times as many torches at night as usual, the idea of Thomas Mann, the head of the court. The new king ascended the throne, and there must be a little new atmosphere. What better way to express it than to light a torch at night?!
In addition to the Red Keep, King's Landing is also full of bright lights. On both sides of the street, torches and candles the size of children's arms were added to the city, turning the whole city into a city that never sleeps.
Daenerys and Missandei stood in the tall building of the virgin house, looking through the narrow glass window at the bright lights of the Red Keep and the beautiful lights of King's Landing. The master and maid were talking softly, Missandei smiling and looking pleased, while Daenerys' purple eyes had a hint of melancholy.
"Your Majesty, Bran Stark will definitely have a way. Everyone thinks he's Brindon Targaryen, and he's His Majesty's clansman. The Faceless One will not miss a shot. Missandei whispered. She tried her best to stay optimistic so that Daenerys could feel better, better.
Two people can't be pessimistic at the same time, so pessimism will be multiplied.
The gloom on Daenerys' brow could not be dissolved, but Missandei's words made her feel much better.
Cocoa!
There was a knock on the door, which was polite.
"Who?" asked Missandei.
"Missandei, His Majesty the King is here. β
"Oh, ask him to go to the hall, and we'll be there in a moment. β
"Yes!"
Just for a moment, Daenerys Targaryen, who frowned and had gloom in her eyes, was gone. Her eyes sharpened, and the corners of her thin mouth pursed like blades. Her waist also became straight, her neck was raised, and her shoulders were straight, like a warrior who was about to go into battle.
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In the hall of the virgin's house, two uninvited guests came.
One is the Magic Mountain, and the other is the black-clad and black-haired and black-toothed Lady Dolty Quintina, a real blood witch. When Magic Mountain did not become the king of the Crab Claw Peninsula, she was the king of the Crab Claw Peninsula.
"Your Majesty, you have come here, and Lady Jeanne did not agree. β
"She agreed, or you wouldn't want to come with me. β
"You are my king, you want me to come, I have to come. β
"Not really, I know Janie and I know you. You actually have his acquiescence, but she is still very unhappy in her heart, and I hope that she will accept Daenerys as she accepts Araine Martell, but strangely enough, she is full of hostility and jealousy towards Daenerys. Madame, I didn't do this for myself. Demon Mountain lowered his voice, although there was no one around, and several maids standing outside the gate were also Demon Mountain's own people, "Madam, Daenerys's immortal bloodline can't be cut off." She and I have achieved good things, we have a child, and the bloodline of the non-burner has been inherited, and most importantly, this bloodline is surnamed Clegane. β
"I understand, Your Majesty. β
"You don't understand. If you really understand, you should find a way to convince Jane to support my decision. Now that there are dragons, the sheep thief is a female dragon, and Aegon, Rego, and Viserys are male dragons, it won't be long before the sheep thief lays dragon eggs and hatches baby dragons. When we have more than one young dragon, we must have the blood of the Unburner, and Daenerys will be able to give birth to offspring of the blood of the Unburner. It's a family plan, and it's an empire's plan. β
"Your Majesty, you already have Arrene Martell, who has the Targaryen bloodline. Perhaps one day, stimulated by the dragon, the unburner bloodline of her House Targaryen will awaken from generation to generation. β
"The hope is so slim that I think it's almost impossible. Alenne Martell isn't the one who doesn't burn, Daenerys Targaryen is. Madame, you have to convince Lady Jane to support me, and to be honest, I'm afraid of her...... Blood Magic ...... She's been fiddling with strange herbs for the past few days...... Write some red spells...... Look at me weirdly...... For some time, I broke out in a cold sweat ...... my back. In the name of the God of Blood, in the name of the King of the Crab Claw Peninsula, I implore you to keep me safe. β
Lady Dorty Quintina was the only one who could witness how much fear the Magic Mountain had for his wife, not even Lady Melisandre could see through the flames. Moshan's fear of his wife is no different from the fear of ordinary men for the tigress at home. But Magic Mountain knows Jenny's weaknesses, and she truly loves him. So showing weakness to his wife is actually being strong. Backwards are another way forward. These skills all originate from the purity of the Magic Mountain.
"Your Majesty, Lady Jeanne's blood magic power is above mine. β
"I know, I know that. "So I want you to convince her to accept Daenerys as she did Arrene Martell." The effort you need to put in is to convince her, not to fight her blood magic. Tell her that in my heart, she is my king, the only one!"
Footsteps sounded, and Daenerys and Missandei appeared at the door of the hall.
Lady Dorty Quintina's black eyes lit up obviously: Daenerys's beauty was truly unparalleled, and her features, every inch and every part, were exquisite to perfection, impeccable!