Game of Thrones: Dragonborn Comes

Afterwards came people from the Riverlands, which Werther had never seen before. The representative of the Tully family was a 26-year-old man of medium build, with a beard that looked mighty, and the Tully family's iconic red hair. brown hair.

Tyrion: "Edmure Tully, now only son of the Lord of Riverrun."

Witte: "I heard that he is not married yet?"

Tyrion: "This guy looks honest. He has no shortage of women. He may have a lot of illegitimate children."

Werther: "Hahaha."

Robert saw the almost brother-in-law: "Edmure! Come here!"

"Ah?" Edmure Tully hadn't realized it yet, the wedding guests hadn't even finished entering, and several of them were already lying under the table!Turning around, she saw that her sister Caitlin had only her son Robb beside her, and Eddard Stark had already had a drink sitting beside Robert.Catelyn smiled at him helplessly, and Edmure Tully was a little afraid.

Robert widened his ranks at the drinking table again.

The next person who came in from the river bend was a tall and thin middle-aged man.He had long hair and a gray beard, and a distinctive hooked nose.Behind him were five men, big and small.

They had their family crest embroidered on the breasts of their clothes, and a flock of crows surrounded a dead weirwood on a black shield.

Tyrion: "Tytos Blackwood, Lord of Stonehedge in the Riverlands, and his five sons behind him."

Werther recalled the history books he had read in Storm's End: "The Blackwood family? I have seen their historical records. This family was quite famous before!"

Tyrion became excited when he heard the woman: "Haha, Earl Tytos has six sons and only one daughter. He treats her daughter like a treasure, and keeps her locked in the castle all day long."

Werther: "Six? Didn't there only come five?"

Tyrion: "His daughter and sixth son were too young to come. His sixth son was also named Robert."

The nobles of Westeros, for those they respect, often name their offspring after the other person.For example, the Frey family at the crossing of the river, who is congratulating Renly, has the most children. In the third generation, there are Robert and Stannis, and there is a Frey child named Robert and Cersei , James, and the youngest brother named Tywin are in a mess.

A few more families came in to congratulate, Werther and Tyrion continued to brag, and suddenly Tyrion patted the table: "Come! Come!"

Werther was puzzled: "What's coming?"

"Look at the door."

Werther turned his head and saw many noble young men staring at the door eagerly.

He was still a nobleman from the Reach, and a middle-aged man came in, with five tall and beautiful girls behind him.All five girls wore gold brooches on their skirts, and a scarlet war horse in a golden shield.

Tyrion: "Lord Jonos Bracken! Thousands of young knights want to serve him because he has five beautiful daughters!"

When Lord Jonos Bracken walked through the hall with his five daughters, all single young men stood up to greet him, and even Robert's table stopped drinking.

Werther whispered to Tyrion: "When I mention the Brackens, I always think of their women. They are really famous."

Tyrion smiled. "A third of the dirty jokes in the Seven Kingdoms are about the Brackens' daughter, hahaha."

After the Brackens congratulated Renly, they walked past Werther and Tyrion to the area of ​​the riverlands.

"Duke Werther! Hello!" Five female voices sounded, and Werther had to stand up and return the greeting.

"Hi beautiful ladies, please take a seat first."

Werther's head is getting bigger, so many young people at the scene are looking at this side, and the five girls don't pay attention to any of them, but they just greet him. Doesn't this attract hatred?

Tyrion: "Haha, if you hadn't married early, how many noble girls would break their heads for you!"

Werther touched his handsome face, with a deep expression on his face: "There are indeed concerns about being handsome."

There are more and more people in the hall. Even though everyone speaks in a low voice, the scene is very noisy. Everyone increases the volume of their speech in unison, greetings, toasts, dirty jokes, and laughter.

Bang~~~哗啦, the sound of tables and chairs being overturned.

"oh!!"

"It's fighting! It's fighting!"

There was a fight in the hall, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Weapons could not be brought into the Red Keep, and the three young men in the Reach could only fight with their bare hands.

"Kick him in the crotch!"

"Put your eyes in!"

There was also a group of people holding wine glasses, cheering around the three fighting.Tyrion immediately climbed onto the table: "Haha, the Blackwoods and the Brackens are fighting again!"

Chapter 160 Wedding Traditions in Westeros

Werther: "Two feuding families, do you need someone to persuade you to leave?"

Tyrion: "Don't, fists can't kill people. Look, aren't they very popular when they fight?"

Werther looked around: "Indeed!"

The older nobles observed for a while, and after knowing who the two parties were fighting, they all held up their glasses of wine and smiled and chatted with the people around them about the past of the two families.

Young people booed and cheered.

Earl Janos Bracken had only five daughters and had never given birth to a boy. According to the law of the kingdom, he made his nephew Hendry Bracken the heir of the family.

And Lord Tytos Blackwood had six sons and a precious daughter.

His second son, Lucas Blackwood, saw Hendry Bracken drinking on the sidelines, and mocked him that Bracken was going to die, and he could only find his nephew to inherit the family business.

Hendry Bracken couldn't bear such anger, and it was said from the mouth of the Blackwood family. He immediately threw the wine glass on the opponent's face, and the two sides fought.

Hendry Bracken was better at martial arts, and knocked him down in a few hits.But there were five men in Blackwood, big and small, and the one who fell to the ground got up quickly.Tables, chairs and plates were flying everywhere. At first, it was one-on-one, but somehow it became one-on-five, and it gradually became unbearable.

"Five to one, this is an insult to chivalry! Any of you will help my brother."

The five Bracken girls also stood up. It was impossible to fight them, but they knew their advantages.

"You bastard of the Blackwood family, I will punish you!"

"For the sake of a beautiful lady, I will go through fire and water, boy! Have you ever seen a fist the size of a sandbag?"

The single aristocratic boy who was watching the excitement was excited by the five beauties, and several people immediately joined the battle.

Five against five, six against five, and the number is still increasing.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you hit me?" Someone was punched for no reason.

"I don't care who you are! You boy is blocking my view." The person opposite kicked him out again.

All the young people in the river land fought, and there was chaos. Fortunately, there were no weapons.

Prime Minister Jon Arryn got up to stop him, but just after greeting the Kingsguard, he sat down and was exhausted.

Of the seven Imperial Guards, two were guarding the queen, and there were only five present.The king had to stay with two people, one on the left and one on the right, and the three Kingsguard rushed into the crowd.

Those who fight are all guests. They must respect the rights of the guests, and the Royal Guards cannot draw their swords to intimidate them. There is really no way to deal with a group of hot-blooded young people who have drunk alcohol. They can only be dragged aside nearby.

"Ashara Dayne!"

It's okay to fight at the wedding banquet, but don't overturn the tables of other guests.Witt saw that things were getting worse and worse, so he called the commander of the Tyroshi City Defense Force to deal with it. The most she dealt with every day was the drunk maniac.

"Master!" Ashara walked crookedly in front of Werther, her face flushed and her body reeking of alcohol.

Witte pointed at the fighting crowd: "Go and deal with it."

"Obey!"

Ashara gave Werther a military salute, then turned to look at the chaotic corner of the hall.

"You bastards! Ah~~ vomit!"

The person threw up before moving.

Werther looked around. Except for Nymeria, Robert's big table was full of middle-aged men in their 40s and [-]s. This group cheered and cheered the most.

The other older nobles also drank wine and watched the young people fight.

Werther: "Forget it, never mind, when they fight themselves, Tyrion, come and drink."

Tyrion came over with two huge cups and slammed them on the table: "When you got married, you hit harder!"

In a wedding in Westeros, the two newlyweds will be sent into the room after accepting the blessings of everyone.Werther didn't know it at the time, no one cared about this kind of thing, no one ever told Werther.

Renly also imitated Werther, and set up a magic circle of illusion magic at the door of the room. A group of young people with bruised noses and swollen faces once again experienced the power of magicians, and they couldn't find Renly's new house!

On the second day, many people were still drunk, and the inside of the Red Fort was tense, and various gossip spread to the outside of the Red Fort through different channels.

When Werther woke up, he found himself sleeping alone in the garden of the Red Castle. His clothes were intact, but one of his shoes was missing. He could not remember what happened after the banquet yesterday.

With a splitting headache and unbearable thirst, Werther limped towards the Red Castle hall with his hands on his forehead.

When he came to the door and saw the busy guards, Werther had a bad feeling.

These ordinary guards are just carrying out orders, it's useless to ask them.Werther walked quickly to Maegor's Mansion, where the king lived. When he saw Lynn Corbray, the Kingsguard, he hurriedly pulled him over to question him.

"Sir Lynn, what happened?"

Lynn Cobray could still tell the difference between Lanli and Werther: "Duke Werther, I received the news this morning that the Prime Minister is dead."

"Ah! Tell me about it from beginning to end." Werther saw Jon Arryn drinking at the wedding banquet yesterday. If it was an assassination, then the matter would be serious.

Lynn Cobray gave Werther a wink. Seeing how cautious he was, Werther led him to the top of the Queen Mother's Ballroom. There was a long corridor here, and people on both sides could be spotted from a long distance away.

Werther cast silence again; "We are in a magic circle, no one can hear us."

Lynn Corbray: "After the wedding banquet yesterday, the Prime Minister was a little drunk. When he left, he smiled and said to the king, Robert had a child, Eddard had a child, Stannis had a child, Renly and Werther He is also married, he has nothing to pursue now, he just wants to go back and have a son.”

Werther: "Grow old and strong, and then?"

Lynn Corbray: "The Prime Minister has been getting thinner and thinner recently. His Majesty the King has asked him, but the Prime Minister has always insisted that he is in good health. However, the Grand Scholar confirmed that the Prime Minister must be sick."

Werther: "I think he is thin and pale, with sunken eye sockets, he should be sick."

Lynn Corbray: "When the maid entered the room this morning, she found Lysa Tully huddled alone in a corner of the bedroom, and the Prime Minister was dead on the bed."

Werther: "How did he die?"

Lynn Corbray lowered her voice: "The Prime Minister got wind of it last night, and he died of it."

"Fuck!"

Werther couldn't figure out why the 74-year-old man was so violent. This kind of death should be said quietly. It is not suitable to spread the news of his death. It is good to report the news of his death. Given his age, Werther feels that many people have prepared for his death in advance. Prepare, everyone shouldn't be too surprised by his death, it's just this way of death.

Witte: "It shouldn't be, he is so old, he should know how to restrain himself."

Lynn Corbray wanted to laugh and held back: "After the maid notified us of the Kingsguard, we rushed into the bedroom of the Prime Minister's Tower and found that he had been dead for a long time. It should have been late last night. There was still a "Strong" is the magic potion produced by Volantis, very refreshing, bigstrongpoer! "

Werther looked calm: "I've heard of this medicine, and it's fine to drink a bottle."

Lynn Corbray: "His wife, Lysa Tully, said that the Prime Minister drank three bottles in a row!"

The corners of Werther's mouth twitched, his expression unsettled.

Chapter 160 The Prime Minister's Successor

No matter how good "Dali" is, you can't eat too much!With Werther's body as strong as a cow, his legs will be weak the next day after drinking two bottles, let alone a person in his 70s.

However, listening to Lynn Corbray's tone, everyone is very sure about the effect of "Dali", and they all know that eating too much will not work, and it is not regarded as poison.

Werther smiled unnaturally: "So that's the case, no wonder it's kept secret. The Prime Minister's wife, Lysa Tully, has said when will the funeral be held?"

Lynn Corbray: "Yesterday was the wedding of Duke Renly. Today was the opening day of the tourney. Now that the Prime Minister has passed away, everyone is guessing that the tourney must be postponed. Now we are waiting for His Majesty the King to wake up. Make a decision."

Werther withdrew the silence magic, and Lynn Corbray walked out of the corridor.

"The prime minister has worked hard for more than ten years, and now he is considered to have died for the country, and he should enjoy the honor he deserves after death. I will go back and change my clothes first. The king will definitely hold an imperial meeting when he wakes up. I am missing a pair of shoes. It's very rude."

Lynn Corbray looked down and saw that the sole of Werther's foot was black and covered with mud. "Congratulations, Lord Witte."

Werther and Lynn Corbray separated, and got into the secret passage again while no one was paying attention.Lost a shoe, Werther didn't like to wear other people's shoes, so he planned to go back to the magic school through the secret passage of the Red Castle.

The secret passage was very dark and narrow, with stairs leading to corners, and corners to steps, going up and down continuously, passing between the walls and floors of the Red Castle.

Suddenly, there was a candle light coming from a stairway, and someone entered the secret passage again. The direction they were heading was Maegor's Mansion, which was the king's bedroom. A little bit of red magic light lit up, life detection magic, and there was only one person in the other party. He ran quite fast, so he should be very familiar with secret passages.

Werther stopped and stood there waiting, wanting to see who was coming, and he was not afraid of the other party's resistance. Even if he had his hands and feet, Werther could easily kill him.

Footsteps approached, each step heavy and heavy.The man turned a corner, and the two finally faced each other.

"Robert!" Robert, dressed in black and holding a candle, didn't notice Werther, startled by the sound.

Werther cast magic light to illuminate the passage, and Robert saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Werther? Damn, I was scared to death. Why did you enter the secret passage?"

Werther raised his foot, "I was drunk yesterday, and my shoes disappeared when I woke up. Why don't I go out of the Red Castle and go directly to the Blackwater River, so I can go back to the magic school?"

Robert saw Werther's feet, and said righteously: "You are the Duke now, you really should pay attention to your image."