That night, Oran continued to deal with government affairs.

Tuman the Rat walked in the middle of the night with Southamp, the butler,

The two are now their most relied on intelligence ministers, and their appearance only brings death.

After handing the roster to Orlan, Tuman continued, "Today, in the twenty-two days since you left King's Landing, the island of Ireland has received the most information."

"I know, the boneless will be messed up when he dies, is he fifty-five, or fifty-six? It's long overdue, this worm."

"Snakeeye also retreated to Finland under the blows of his ally Guthrum, and herded the deer with those Sami people, and after two years the naval system was established, he could be captured."

Orlan was younger than all his enemies, and he used the most prudent method to kill them before attacking, and now the situation was very good.

"Woman?" Orlan asked again.

Southamp explained the matter, and he just nodded his head to indicate that there was no major problem.

"Adesha is dangerous, you have to watch out for her, she is the most dangerous and loyal of my concubines."

Orlan was suddenly a little tired, and he walked down the corridor of King's Landing, through the deep chambers, with servants carrying torches,

A faint glow entered a room, illuminating the patterns on the tapestries on the walls.

The hostess of the room was awake at the same time.

Sophie, a seventeen-year-old North Franconian woman with blond hair like Oran, was lying on a rocking bed with her newborn baby lying on the side.

Oran motioned for the woman not to speak, and he stepped forward to pick up the little fat man, who fell asleep.

Time stands still, like a painting.

But this is a beautiful imagination in a woman's heart, and Oran's heart is chubby, not cute or ugly.

Oran put down the child, and the child was very well-behaved and did not cry.

Turn to the girl, no, it should be a young woman.

Sophie's eyes were full of starlight, and after precipitation, it was all about admiration for the lord.

But he also knows that too many women are competing with him for the lord, especially Lady Adesha, who is a great nobleman who can command thousands of troops.

"You're so beautiful, young and moving." Orlan spoke with a clear conscience, and when he touched a woman's flesh and bones, it was cold and not warm at all.

But he knew how to deceive this young concubine so that they wouldn't have a chance to betray him.

Sophie is an infantry pawn, a small step in the great cause.

Orlan kissed her thin lips.

A flame of passion rose in the woman's heart, this face was so good-looking, she felt that men couldn't resist, before getting married, what she heard was the majestic white eagle lord, the church drew his sword and cut people,

Launched a slaughter crusade to forcibly collect the indulgence and the right of the first night from the people.

If there is a devil in the world, it must be Oran.

But now, she feels so happy.

Oran's eyes were deep, and his demeanor was calm and heroic, and no man could compare to him, even better than his cousin Baldwin, who sent him.

Worship makes a woman stupid until the day of death.

Oran whispered in his ear, "It is the privilege of a concubine to let you raise the child by yourself, I actually like you very much, and one day I hope you can help me a lot."

This is a hint from the main palace, Sophie is fascinated, and all she thinks about is how to go back and convince her mother that she will never have a bad relationship with Oran.

When Orlan left, Sophie didn't know, and she soon fell asleep again due to the fatigue after giving birth.

At about four o'clock in the morning, Oran came to the top of the castle and overlooked King's Landing.

It will soon be dawn, and some houses in the distance will already start to smoke and cook.

Oran said to the servant behind him, "There is a banquet at noon today, and the princess of the Flying Serpent is welcomed, and she is dressed up like a doll, she is beautiful, but she has no wisdom, and this kind of woman is very attractive. Recently, the king has been fond of short hair, so he cut her hair and dressed her up as a marm......

Orlan then disappeared into the night, and did not return to King's Landing until noon.

In the spacious banquet hall, Sophie wore a gorgeous gown with her long hair draped over her shoulders,

Gentle and elegant.

She has practiced smiling, and every body movement is very attractive, and at the same time pleasing Oran to let everyone know that she is born noble, and she is not a woman who is raised by a maid.

When Oran appeared in his simple clothes, everyone bowed their heads, but he didn't see Adesha.

"Where's Adesha?"

"She's gone, you came back yesterday, she heard the news outside the city, she took someone away directly, and sent someone to send the paperwork to the study in advance." A servant approached and whispered back.

Oran looked at the concubines, and none of them fell on their own.

Their charm is zero, they are all tools, and the tools will rust over time, and even disgust him.

For example, Pande's concubine.

Orlan had given him verbal hints during the tournament, but after three years, he was in full swing, and although Pande stood firm in his position as Lord of Wales, he also killed Banbundi of the Watchman Legion.

However, the North Wales region is also controlled by the Oran people (Katana).

is useless, and his personality has deteriorated a lot, perhaps because he didn't get Oran's care in the first place.

But even so, Oran will not relent.

At this banquet, Rena's son Snow was also there, he was sent to Denmark to raise for many years, and he just returned this month.

The breath of a Viking warrior was scattered on his body, and although he was baptized by God, he had a small tattoo on his arm, like a foreign faith totem, and his blue eyes were like the sea.

has the temperament of a man of the sea.

From the age of three, Lagertha let him on the boat, and he had seen many people, many countries, and there was no fear of big scenes.

After the servant whispered to the Orlan father and son, Snow slowly leaned over, first using Viking etiquette, and then took out the cross and presented it to his father.

The people around him discussed, especially in the eyes of the concubine, that the children raised by pirates were pirates!

What is the relationship between pirates and the faith of God?

Snow looked at his father's eyes, he wanted to look at it for a long time, the word father was too unfamiliar.

In fact, I've seen it a few times before, but I only watch it once every two or three years on average, and I've long forgotten it.

He puffed out his chest, the culture of tenacity of the Viking waves, the courage to ride the wind and waves, he had. He also has the etiquette and warmth of the Christian world.

People really have eyes, and when they see Mi'er's mother and son, Oran doesn't like it. But Rena, this child, he likes it more.

"How?"

"By boat, I can operate a small dragon ship by myself, this is a new and improved Dan ship, and I've been to County Durham and seen the old and magnificent family estates and cemeteries."

"Do you know how to use a sword?"

"Yes, I'll use chopsticks as if he were chopsticks, and I can do it with both hands." Snow's heart began to get excited, and his natural respect for his father came to him, and he wanted to spend more time with his father.

"Wait with me to the cemetery to meet your true mother."

Hearing this, Snow nodded cautiously.

There was only one true mother, and that was Malmu, and as a concubine, he knew what Orlan meant.

Oran looked around and clapped his hands, and the performance began.

The princess was brought out, smeared with pastel, and forced to smile.

Snow looked at the eyes of many war criminals, frightened and helpless.

The adoptive mother (Lagertha) always allowed herself to watch the execution and told herself how to see through the eyes of a dying man.

Snow saw it in the eyes of the princess.

He also saw the other brothers, Robb.

I saw it a few days ago, and I compared each other's swords once, and this brother is not very good at swordsmanship, but he likes it very much.

Snow followed Oran's side, feeling a lot of stares.

Orlan even pinched his face in front of everyone.

Before the feast, Oran asked, "Do you want to go back to England?"

"Ahh

"Think about it slowly, after a while, you can also find a girl to marry, hold your sword tightly, and don't waste it."

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