Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 654 Damon: He can shut up forever.

Chapter 654 Damon: He can shut up forever.

"Why not?"

Damon walked out slowly and asked as a matter of course.

He was the king's uncle, the previous king's brother, and the son of Baelon the Brave.

Isn't it more than enough to be a prime minister?

"Is this what you really think?"

Collis grinned and said sarcastically, "It really fits your unrealistic personality."

"Hmm~" Damon snorted lightly, not annoyed.

Isn't it just a mockery? I've seen it many times.

He is a man of his own accord, and no one can hurt him in the slightest.

"Uncle, you should stay behind the scenes."

Imond's one eye was cold and he didn't take the other person seriously at all.

Daemon failed to become his father's Hand and left King's Landing in a big fuss.

He is going to be his brother's prime minister today, why would an old guy from the old times join in the fun?

Hearing this, Damon smiled without saying anything, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

He didn't take the threat from his one-eyed nephew seriously at all.

The child was just asking for candy.

"elder brother!"

Aemond turned to face Rhaegar and said in a deep voice, "With me as Hand, you will rest easy."

Visible confidence.

Lei Jia took a deep breath and said helplessly: "How can you let me rest assured?"

Words are not enough, this kid is a bit of a fraud.

Aemond came prepared and showed his ability: "Stonehelm defends Dorne, Qohor has the cheapest lace and spices, and I can fight for you on the battlefield."

The way he talked so eloquently made him look like a peacock with its tail spread out.

Rhaegar nodded slightly and did not deny it.

It does have some strength.

"As far as I know, Qohor does not belong to you."

Corliss denied it condescendingly: "Your fiefdom is only Stonehelm, and the other side of the Greenblood River is also guarded by the fleet of House Velaryon, and a second prince's palace is being built."

He has the confidence to run for prime minister.

The royal family cannot do without the help of the Velaryon family.

"Qohor belongs to me. Whoever captures it will own it."

Imond's face instantly turned cold, and a cold aura emanated from his body.

The city-state that was built with great effort will not be allowed to be interfered with by others.

"Then you should be awarded the title of prince."

Collis spoke with a smile that was like a knife in the heart.

"Woohoo~"

Aegon's eyes rolled around and he couldn't suppress the upward curve of his mouth.

He is the only one among three brothers with the title of prince.

Aemond's face turned completely black, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

It's just a title, what's so strange about it?

Lei Jia looked at his good uncle who was watching the situation quietly, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, when the two of you showed your abilities before, didn't you say anything?"

Originally, his preference was for the sea serpent Corliss.

Even Lord Creggan of the North, Kermit Tully of Riverrun, Aegon and Aemond were considered.

The sea snake has the longest seniority, but its shortcoming is that it is too old.

The old one was a little proud and complacent, and did not take the king seriously.

The two dukes are also good candidates, especially Cregan Stark who is a pen pal.

Stark is an old, loyal, and stubborn surname.

Although Cregan is young, he possesses sophisticated political skills and the reserve to stick to his conscience.

However, the northern border has begun to become unstable, and people from the northern border will not easily move south.

Needless to say, the latter two are brothers from the same family.

Even the unreliable Aegon is more reliable to use than others.

"Your Majesty, I have nothing to say."

Damon smiled and spread his hands: "All I can do is be loyal and conscientious in my duties."

"loyalty?"

Collis muttered, and couldn't help but sneer: "Are you qualified to say that word?"

Just think about all the stupid things Damon has done in the past, they can fill a basket.

"You want to try?"

Damon narrowed his eyes, smiling with a dagger hidden in his heart.

A father-in-law and a son-in-law, tit-for-tat sarcasm.

It seems like they are arch-enemies.

Collis kept his mouth shut, adhering to the principle that silence is golden.

Rhaegar had a rough idea in mind, and gradually sat up straight from his leaning body.

"Your Majesty, there is also me."

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a noisy voice.

Rega looked in the direction of the voice and saw the impatient Minister of Justice.

Jasper was eager to prove himself, so he said, "I was born in Stormland, and was once one of your father's trusted ministers. The construction of the Prince's palace was a big effort on my part."

He wants to improve so much.

The Baratheon family that ruled the Stormlands has completely fallen from grace.

Any smart person can see that Stormland will be directly governed by the king from now on, with the Prince's Palace under construction as the administrative unit.

If he could serve as the prime minister and take the opportunity to place people in the prince's palace, he would not have to worry about gaining power.

The entire Stormland will be watching his face.

"Master Iron Rod, you interrupted me."

Rhaegar looked wary and gave his first warning.

He had been dissatisfied with this guy a long time ago.

Because they were old ministers of his father's, none of the ministers in the Imperial Conference were replaced.

However, it does not mean that it cannot be replaced.

"Sorry, Your Majesty."

Jasper pretended to be humble and continued to promote himself: "The construction of the Prince's Palace is about to begin. If I were to become the Prime Minister, I would definitely try my best to negotiate a reduction in the cost of materials and win over the nobles to unite as one."

“I have no intention of paying for the extra materials.”

Rhaegar's eyes turned cold as he asked, "The nobles of Stormland are loyal to the royal family. When will we need to send people to unite them?"

These are heart-breaking words.

Jasper was sweating profusely and explained hurriedly: "Some people will not be used to the withdrawal of the Baratheon family."

"Who!?" Rhaegar asked directly.

Jasper was speechless for a moment. There was no way he could say this.

"Okay." Rhaegar was not interested in talking anymore and waved his hand like he was shooing away a fly: "You can leave now."

If we continue talking, he might get really angry.

He subconsciously touched his waist and found the clan sword Black Fire.

After a moment of trance, a piece of the True Fire Wear on Imon was lost.

Thinking about this, I felt even worse.

"His Majesty……"

Jasper still wants to fight.

"Get out!"

Rhaegar's face darkened and he gave his good uncle a look without saying a word.

The meaning is self-evident. He wants to change the Minister of Justice. Jasper felt humiliated and said as he retreated: "Your Majesty, the wailing of the dead souls in Storm's End has spread."

"I told you to shut up."

The veins on Rhaegar's forehead throbbed as he heard the threat.

"Rumors hurt people, please..."

Jasper didn't know the seriousness of the matter and wanted to do this.

Swah——

A flash of cold light appeared behind him, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Jasper froze on the spot, and half of his head slid to the ground with a snap, as if it were cut into tofu.

"what!!"

Aegon was startled and his eyes widened.

"It's really annoying."

Damon looked calm as he wiped the blood off the Dark Sisters and shrugged his shoulders: "He can shut up now."

puff-

Just as he finished speaking, the corpse with half of its head missing fell straight to the ground.

The colorful brain matter was scattered all over the ground, and a piece of tongue was exposed in the mouth without the upper palate.

"presumptuous!"

The Kingsguard Commander Ilic's face changed drastically, and he immediately drew his sword: "Disarm his sword."

Iron guards Alec and Sir Steve came forward from both sides and surrounded them eagerly.

The bad reputation of the dissolute prince has always been belittled by loyal knights.

"no no."

Daemon sheathed his sword and raised his hands with a smile: "I am only fulfilling my loyalty."

As he spoke, his eyes fixed on his good nephew sitting on the Iron Throne.

Rhaegar looked normal, showing no emotion on the surface, but secretly, a storm was brewing.

It was originally thought that Damon would take the opportunity to get rid of Jasper and be promoted to Prime Minister.

I didn't expect it to be really eliminated.

"Your Majesty, Damon attacked and killed the minister in front of the emperor. That was too reckless."

Collis had an angry look on his face, but it was hard to tell whether it was real or fake.

But if one competitor dies, another will also lose the qualification.

The other ministers watched Jasper die on the spot, and they couldn't help but feel dissatisfied and sad.

Old man Lin Man covered his mouth and retched.

Rhaegar did not respond, and his eyes met with his good uncle below.

Damon smiled and didn't care.

"This matter... ends here!"

Rhaegar became serious, and with the majesty of a king, he made a decision: "Daemon Targaryen will serve as the Hand of the King concurrently. There is no objection."

Jasper committed treason in front of the emperor and deserved to be put to death.

My good uncle killed people in front of the emperor, so he is not a good person.

However, the latter is essentially worthy of the post of Prime Minister for the sake of his family.

Moreover, as the Prime Minister serves as a link between the royal family and the aristocracy, it would be easier for him to choose a guy who attracts hatred.

From now on, I will put all the blame on my good uncle, and I will resign when I can't handle it anymore.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Damon grinned and knelt on one knee.

Suddenly, the throne room fell silent.

Collis was furious and couldn't accept it. He shouted, "Your Majesty, you would rather protect your uncle than accept me as the Prime Minister?"

Again.

The first time was when Viserys refused to marry Laena, and the second time was when the king refused to marry his eldest son to his granddaughter Baena.

Now I would rather choose Damon as the Prime Minister than to use him who has worked so hard and made so many contributions!
Faced with doubts, Rhaegar advised kindly: "Lord Corliss, you are both the Minister of the Sea and the Admiral of the Navy. It is already tiring enough."

"No! That's not an excuse."

Collis argued: "My son Lanino can be the Minister of the Navy, and you are deliberately ignoring me."

"Lannino has been away for many years and is not familiar with government affairs."

Rhaegar frowned slightly, not wanting to say any more nonsense: "It's settled now."

He is the king and can choose whomever he wants.

Collis is old, and will be eighty in a year.

My great-grandfather, the centenarian Wang, was only 69 years old.

Choosing Daemon as a sword and shield is better than choosing an old guy who may die in his sleep at any time.

"What a joke."

Collis sneered and turned to look at Damon with hostility: "I want to see how you uncle and nephew can govern the kingdom."

After saying this, he waved his sleeves and walked out of the throne hall.

I can give up being the Prime Minister, but I cannot lose face for House Velaryon.

Damon does what he wants, a whoring prince who hangs out in Flea Bottom.

We must turn King's Landing into a big brothel.

"Walk slowly without sending."

Damon crossed his arms and pouted slightly.

If you can't be the Prime Minister of your brother, it's also good to be the Prime Minister of your nephew.

He encourages his daughter, Benilla, to pursue her true self, and he himself is unwilling to endure it.

He wanted to prove himself, just like the time many years ago when his brother and Otto teamed up to target him.

He must be in a high position and accomplish something that shocks the world.

"White Knight, drag the body away."

Rega was very calm and did not change his mind because of Collis's departure.

Where else to go?
The Seven Kingdoms are so small that the Targaryens are not afraid of threats.

Ilic nodded and signaled the two Iron Guard brothers to clean up the hall.

"Aemond, stop staring."

Rhaegar had his own ideas. He said thoughtfully, "You will take over Lord Ironstick's position as Lord Justice and manage the laws of King's Landing for me."

No matter whether it works or not, find a proper job first to test the waters.

Aemond's one eye was gloomy, but he still had expectations for the Prime Minister.

However, the position of Minister of Justice is also considered to be an official seat before the Emperor.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Aemond gritted his teeth and accepted it sullenly.

Rhaegar turned his eyes and looked at little Darren at the edge, and said, "You will serve as the chief steward of the national treasury and share the pressure for Lord Linman."

"Huh?" Lin Man was stunned when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Your Majesty..."

"You are old, so you should take it easy."

Rhaegar waved his hand to interrupt, not seeming to argue.

"Yes." Lin Man thought about it and accepted it reluctantly.

When you get older, you are often not as good as others.

Darren kept scratching his head, not expecting the burden on his shoulders to suddenly become heavier.

It also counts as a seat in front of the emperor.

Finally, Rhaegar saw Aegon.

At this moment, Aegon's heart was full of excitement, and his eyes were filled with clear stupidity.

What about him! What about him!
"That's it, let's break up the meeting!"

Rega glanced at it and ignored it.

Guys who want to play badly, just play badly.

(End of this chapter)

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