Chapter 3 It is our duty to liberate Slaver’s Bay

Author: Xiashan Tianshi

Chapter 3 It is our duty to liberate Slaver’s Bay

After Daenerys and his sister left, the three returned to the council chamber.

The attendant had already placed a gold goblet filled with white amber wine and a crystal fruit plate filled with fruits on the long table.

The attendants were dismissed, and everyone took their seats. Aegon's small court, with a somewhat simple staff, also began a three-person royal meeting.

"Your Majesty, since Princess Daenerys will not marry a Dothraki, it is best for her to marry you, so that the blood of the true dragon will be pure!"

Illyrio has already reacted. If he cannot obtain the Dothraki army, then the best choice is to let Dany marry Aegon directly, so that Aegon's identity will not be exposed.

From this point of view, Aegon had the same idea as him, and Aegon nodded with satisfaction.

"Your Majesty, I shouldn't question your decision, but I don't think it's appropriate to decide Princess Daenerys' marriage like this.

If a king is too willful about his marriage, it will often lead to bad results.

Please forgive me for saying this. Your father, Prince Rhaegar, willfully married Lady Lyanna of the North (one of the Seven Kingdoms), which led to the Reaver War."

Although the rebels in the Seven Kingdoms all said that Prince Rhaegar had snatched Lyanna away, Jon Clinton used to be Rhaegar's squire, and knowing Rhaegar very well, he knew that it was impossible for him to snatch away anyone else.

And Jon saw that Clinton was telling the truth. Marriage is a common method to win over political opponents. If Aegon can find a powerful uncle, then the chance of seizing the Iron Throne will be much greater.

But what he doesn't know is that Aegon's identity is false. What he needs most now is Dragon Mother to complete the last piece of the puzzle of lies.

In this way, no matter who questions his identity in the future, he can move Mother Long out.

So Aegon was about to refute, but Illyrio beat him to it:

"Your Majesty, the king's marriage should be decided by himself. It is not the behavior of a noble to blindly want to make a deal!"

Jon Clinton couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this. His face changed so damn fast, didn't he?

A while ago, he wanted to sell Daenerys to the Dothraki, but now he says he can't trade it!

Just sell it to the Dothraki?

What about magic?

Aegon was very satisfied with the state of these two men. Only ministers who check and balance each other are good ministers.

"I will respect Dany's decision. We can continue to discuss this matter when we return to Westeros! Our key issue now is to obtain an army, otherwise everything will be empty talk."

Illyrio grinned, and his oiled beard also curled up:

"Your Majesty, this is not a big problem. We can hire some mercenaries, then capture those islands first, and finally counterattack back to Westeros.

The men in Westeros are raising their glasses in memory of Targaryen's past glory, and the women are secretly embroidering the true dragon's flag, waiting for you to return!"

In fact, the people present did not quite believe the second half of his words, because the new king's rule had lasted for more than ten years, and if there had been a rebellion, he would have rebelled long ago.

But this kind of polite words are necessary on the scene, at least they will be useful to others. This is the case with Jon Connington. It is our duty to rebuild the glory of the Targaryen dynasty!

"Yes, Your Majesty, I think so too. We should also find the Martell family in Dorne (one of the Seven Kingdoms).

You also have the blood of the Martell family (Rhaegar's original wife was Elia of the Martell family, and his second wife was Lyanna of the North), and they will definitely cooperate with us."

Aegon shook his head gently:

"I want to buy some Unsullied ones (slaves) first!"

The Unsullied?

Aegon's words directly shocked Jon Connington, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes:

"Your Majesty, Westeros never uses slaves. If they know that their king's throne was taken down by a group of slaves, it will definitely breed dissatisfaction."

As he spoke, Jon Clinton's voice was already trembling.

Although he swore allegiance to Aegon, he was also a noble, and upholding the traditions and laws of Westeros was something he couldn't get out of his mind.

"Your Majesty, I don't think there is any problem in purchasing slaves. Slaves are even more reliable than mercenary groups!"

"His Majesty……"

Jon Connington wanted to retort, but was stopped by Aegon raising his hand.

"Stop, Lord Jon, you should listen to me first.

Mercenary groups all fight for money, but slaves are different.

We don’t have as much financial resources as the seven countries now, so the latter ones are what we should strive for!”

After Aegon said this, both Jon and Illyrio's eyes shone.

They understood what Aegon said.

Mercenary groups and even soldiers from the Seven Kingdoms fight for money, while the slaves of Slaver's Bay fight for freedom.

The power that the latter can unleash is definitely more intense than the former.

This is an undoubted fact.

It's just that they didn't expect that a young king would have such a profound understanding.

At this moment, Aegon is no longer regarded as a young boy in the hearts of the two, but a qualified heir to the Iron Throne.

Sitting on the Iron Throne does not necessarily require extremely powerful force, but it does require a wise head.

"Your Majesty, you are right, and we should do as you say! I will provide you with a batch of gold coins and jewelry to buy the Unsullied."

"Your Majesty, I will fight for you! I will do it tonight, every night, until I die!"

Jon Connington seemed to have seen him leading the royal army back to King's Landing to cut off the head of the usurper Robert.

Countless times in the dark, he regretted that he had let Robert go. Maybe he should have set a fire when searching for Robert, but he let Robert escape because he didn't want to harm civilians.

He always felt that it was his chivalry that killed Rhaegar.

Aegon, who was sitting on the main seat, finally smiled happily.

This is finally the first step in his journey of conquest, and it is not in vain to waste words with the two of them. A qualified king should make their ministers feel the wisdom he deserves as a king. After all, no one

I want to help a madman.

This is the right start!

Dragon Mother can go to Slaver's Bay and blast troops, why can't I!

"That's it, prepare the merchant ship, we will set off in two days."

After the meeting, Jon Connington specifically approached Aegon.

"Your Majesty, Governor Illyrio's thoughts are always unpredictable. You must be wary of him!"

Aegon was a little surprised when he heard this, but nodded slightly.

…

At night, when dusk falls, the devils hiding in the darkness also come out.

Outside Daenerys' room, two rows of candles provided the only light in the dark corridor. Two attendants at the door were holding their swords and couldn't help but shake their heads.

At this moment, light footsteps came from the corridor, which instantly woke them up.

"Your Majesty, why is it you?"

The young attendant on the right seemed a little hesitant. The governor's order he received was to keep guard here for the princess tonight and not to let Viserys in.

Because Governor Illyrio said he saw stupidity and greed in Viserys's eyes.

Why is there a king here? Will this king be admitted?

"Keep your voice down, did the Governor ask you to stay here?"

"right!"

"Oh, then you can just stand here and let me in first!"

The two looked at each other, not daring to get out of the way for a moment.

"Huh?" Aegon glared.

I forced myself in just to show off myself in front of Dragon Mother. After all, wouldn’t it be too stupid to know the plot and do nothing?

I didn't expect to be stopped by these two.

But fortunately, although this young king has not yet been crowned, he already has the majesty of a king. This frightened the two of them, and then they quickly stepped aside, revealing the dark door behind them.

Anyway, the order given to them by the governor was to stop Viserys, and they could just pretend that the king's matter never happened.

It's just that they may have to listen to the wall because of the pain.

Seeing the two of them letting the door open, Aegon gently opened the door and walked in.

In the room, Daenerys Targaryen was lying quietly on the lavender silk bed wearing a white silk pajamas. The bed quilt covering her body only covered her chest, leaving her skin as white as milk.

Revealed, the curves of the figure are extremely attractive.

This picture is like the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale, and people can't help but be addicted to it at a glance.
To be continued...