Game of Thrones: The Strongest Guoguang

Chapter 147 Before Departure
At the time of Nightingale, King's Landing had gradually come to his senses.

The morning light of dawn sprinkled on the earth, and the gold robe and soldiers started patrolling.

"Your Highness, would you like to sleep for a while?"

"no need."

In the green dreamland, you can rest and practice magic without feeling tired at all.

Rhaenyla got the guidance of the "teacher", and the awakened Green Prophet Clay has been teaching her the way of nature from time to time.

"Unfortunately, the growth spell that helped me the most is still in the hands of the Witch of Myr!" Sooner or later, she must get it back.

After being fully dressed by the maid, Rhaenyla walked out of the Red Castle, and went to the Visenya Hills via Steel Street. The residents of the city had the same actions as her.

The guards opened the way ahead, and the residents stopped on the side of the road to salute. During the process, they passed a blacksmith's shop with unicorn and griffin statues at the door, a cloth shop specializing in dyed cloth, a shop specializing in breakfast, and then A poor poor man can shell out a few copper stars for a pie instead of brown soup from a flea nest...

"Your Highness." A nobleman was already waiting at the gate of the great hall, Rhaenyla nodded, and kept walking, and everyone followed.

She was the only one standing in front of the cathedral, followed by the ministers and nobles with higher status, the new bishop appointed by Rhaenyra, and then the ascetic monks, merchants, bards...

"Boom"!The bell of the Great Church has already rang, and everyone knelt down one after another, closing their eyes and drawing a seven-pointed star on their chests. Only Rhaenyla stood in the center of the church, and a melodious voice sounded,
"The Father's countenance is firm and strong, He judges error and justice,
Judging the length of good fortune and longevity, kindness loves children.

Our Lady brings the blessing of life, guards and cares for every woman,
Her smile stopped fighting, and she tenderly cared for the little ones.

Soldiers stand before the enemy, defending our north and south, east and west,

Holding a bow and a sword and a weapon in hand, he guards the children of Zuoyou.

The old woman is old and wise, predicting the future of everyone,
……

Seven gods created us and always listen to our prayers"

A sacred and solemn atmosphere enveloped the crowd, listening to Rhaenyla's chanting, until Rhaenyla finished the last sentence and paused for seven blinks before everyone got up one after another.

Merchants, poets and citizens came out of the church to continue their busy day.

Since the archbishop led the bishops to Harrenhal, the person who presided over the morning and evening prayers in the Great Cathedral was either Rhaenyla or the new bishop.

Westeros cannot lose King's Landing, just like Shinra cannot lose Constantinople, King's Landing cannot live without the Cathedral, just like Rome cannot live without St. Peter's Church.

"Damn faith!" This was the true opinion of Rhaenyla, who had to walk around King's Landing every morning before coming to sing hymns.

But the nobles and commoners in King's Landing didn't think so, "The princess is too pious and sacred!" "The princess's voice is much better than the fat bishop's!"

Between an impatient archbishop and an equally impatient but mellow-voiced princess, the resident of King's Landing is easy to choose.

Moreover, Rhaenyla's image was elevated once again, and she ran all the way in the direction of the true saint.

There are some fairs and lively places in King's Landing, and there are often funny clowns and jesters who play some big characters in order to gamble.

Anyone but the king dared to choreograph - secretly, the king was inevitably imitated.

However, as Rhaenila's image gradually plumped up, people dared not to put on white powder anymore, and put on skirts to imitate her actions delicately.

Because that would result in the onlookers yelling at them and even beating them up, "blasphemy!" "sinner!"

A certain "well-known actor" from a trading city-state was taught a lesson in this way, "What's the matter?" Their ugliness imitated vividly.

"It doesn't matter if you imitate the prodigal prince or the duchess...but the holy princess is too special." Taunting her is tantamount to mocking the archbishop.

"The most popular plays these days are either The New Soldier and the Bandit, or Syracuse and the Robber..."

I have never heard of these!thought the dwarf dejectedly.

"Don't you know, King's Landing held a poet conference some time ago, and many poets stayed to compose songs and plays!"

The dwarf's jaw dropped. No wonder his antics were ignored. The people of King's Landing didn't think so.

"Go and see it!" The businessman who kindly talked to the dwarf pointed out, "I heard that most of these performances are free, and there is no ticket fee!"

"Then how do poets and actors make money?" The dwarf was dumbfounded again.

"This one, there are many kinds." The businessman talked eloquently,

"First of all, this is subsidized, and it can be registered as an exclusive script at the King's Landing Office. In the future, if someone uses it for a performance, they will have to pay the original author."

"In order to create more beautiful and profitable poems, the poets use the golden dragons they earned from the conference to hire actors, perform for free, and accumulate fame!

By the way, actors are also protected by law, and their wages must be settled by their employers. Some famous actors are expensive! "

"There are still some venues, such as if the performance is in a tavern or a noble mansion, then you can just lie down and collect money. Of course, this can only be done by a capable poet."

"King's Landing, what a city of art!" The dwarf's eyes lit up, as if he had found his own value in life.He's going to rehearse the most valuable burlesque and become the most famous actor!
There was more than one person who had the same idea as him. Although the poets conference was over, the poets did not all leave, but stayed in King's Landing to maintain the prosperity and excitement here.

This kind of prosperity not only stabilized King's Landing, but also helped Syracuse fulfill his priesthood!
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In the Red Keep, Renee got into Syrax's saddle, and Viserys said, "I wish you a safe return, my child."

"I will win for Targaryen!" The dragon soared into the air, and Gray Shadow flew with the other two little dragons.

"Your Majesty, the princess is a smart person, ahem..." Lunetel, a bachelor who hadn't seen him for a long time, appeared beside the king.

"I will protect myself." The old scholar took a few deep breaths before continuing.

However, Viserys stood there, motionless.

After a while, I sighed leisurely, "You know, I used to doubt whether my own choice was right or not."

Choose Rhaenyra as heir.

Above all in Viserys' mind were the responsibilities of House Targaryen.

He swears to the Seven Gods that he once had a dragon dream!
The dragon dream is a family legend, and it is also the talent that the dragon knights dream of. It was the dreamwalker Denise who gave the incentive to save the world, and they moved from the fire peak to the frontier.

In Viserys' dream, he couldn't tell whether the person in the dream was a man or a woman, or if there was any dragon. He only knew that the person would drive away the night with the sword in his hand and become the savior.

Viserys was an indecisive character, but for the sake of all Targaryen goals, he was willing to sacrifice, but, just because he always wanted a male heir, Emma Arryn died of childbearing.

"I used to be very hesitant, staring at the fire, asking myself over and over again, maybe I'm wrong, maybe I've been wrong all along!" Viserys shook his head, he suspected that his dream was wrong, it just appeared because of overthinking hallucinations.

"So I..." Viserys wanted to talk about his troubles, but his pride wouldn't allow him to.

"Your Majesty, do you still doubt this?"

"No, Rhaenira is much better than I imagined."

Although I don't know if the matter of the savior is correct, but there is no mistake in the succession of the throne to Rhaenyla.

The great nobles were all obedient, and they didn't even come out to resist after being blackmailed by the storm. The tamed dragon also set a new record for the Targaryen family.

"When I changed the heir from Damon to Rhaenyra, it showed my confidence."

(End of this chapter)