"… That's how it is. It's so sudden and legendary that even I don't know what to do.
Varys, Varys, whether it's true or not, I can't help but say 'respect' to him! "Danny sighed.
Barristan frowned and thought for a moment before asking, "Your Majesty, can you confirm whether Jon Clinton is real or not?"
Well, after discussing with the old man to no avail, Danny began to contact the White Knight on the Stone Steps Archipelago.
Mental projection.
And Little White had also landed in the Torture Abyss. The Royal Navy yamen.
Uh, it was the wooden house that the King of Dimensional Water had built by the bay.
"I'm sure of that. Jon Clinton knows that you're my White Knight, and he even met me as your old friend," Danny said.
"If Sir Clinton is sure of Little Aegon's identity, then he might really be Rega's child," Barristan said in a low voice.
"Why?" Danny asked curiously.
"Because …" Barristan's eyes drifted. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Jon Clinton admires Prince Rega. He wouldn't lie about something like this."
"Are you kidding?" Danny's mental projection flickered like a color TV with a bad signal.
"Actually, this kind of thing is very common among the upper echelons of Westeros, such as Duke Renly and Knight of Flowers Loras. Even in Slaver's Bay and Kaiyuan City, aren't there many beautiful boys? "
Barristan's tone was strained as he said something that even he found hard to accept.
"Indeed, it's time for Big Sparrow to clean up the Westeros." Danny sighed with a hand on her forehead.
Danny, who said this, didn't know that her original body, Danny Rize, was also a little girl who liked both men and women.
Barristan said awkwardly, "Other than the White Knight, no one else knows about the matter between Jon Clinton and Prince Rega. For the sake of the prince's reputation, it's best that you don't spread it."
"You also know that this is bad for your reputation?" Danny rolled her eyes.
Well, it was normal for Westeros nobles to be gay, but the behavior itself wasn't accepted by public opinion.
The Church of the Seven Gods explicitly forbade XX between people of the same sex.
Committing the crime of homosexuality was almost as serious as selling slaves.
But in the decades of brutal war against the armed forces of the Church, Targaryen had almost pulled out the backbone of the Church.
Monarchical authority completely suppressed theocracy, and the Church of the Seven Gods became a potted plant in the hands of the king, where he could plant it wherever he wanted.
Without a backbone, the Church began to rot from the inside.
The Archbishop became a frequent visitor to the brothel, and deceiving beautiful little boys became their specialty.
The dogma of the Seven Stars Bible was reduced to waste paper.
From a neutral point of view, Danny had to praise Big Sparrow for what he did at King's Landing.
Regardless of whether his actions had the purpose of pursuing power, he had finally cleaned up the evil trend that had pervaded the upper class of the Seven Nations.
"In short, with Sir Clinton's feelings for Prince Rega, he would never get a fake to pretend to be the prince's bloodline," Barristan emphasized again.
"Haha, no matter how stupid Varys is, he wouldn't conspire with Jon Clinton to fake it," Danny said with a faint smile.
"Sir Clinton and Robert could be said to be brilliant jade back in the day. With his intelligence and wisdom, it would be difficult to deceive him," Barristan said.
"Intelligence and wisdom …" Danny smiled bitterly. "Can I believe in the wisdom of a fool who could fight a terrible battle like the Battle of the Bell?"
"The Battle of the Bell was terrible? Where did that come from? Sir Clinton's upholding of honor is worthy of praise from a true knight! "Barristan was puzzled.
"Forget it, whether Clinton is smart or not, we have to investigate it ourselves. You immediately ride Whitey and go to Dragonstone Island to find Bronn, and let him personally go to King's Landing.
Little Aegon's substitute is the son of a tanner in Stinkwater Bay, and the tanner is a big drunkard. He should have a few older brothers, and his mother died giving birth to him.
This identity should be clear. King's Landing is not Volantis, where there are silver-haired, purple-eyed residents everywhere. "
Finally, Danny emphasized seriously, "Tell Bronn that only he, you, and I know about this."
"I understand," Barristan said solemnly.
.....
On the other side, the Dragon Queen had all sorts of suspicions about Little Aegon's identity.
On the other side, Clinton and the others could not sleep at night, anxiously discussing the Dragon Queen's calm attitude after seeing her nephew.
"I can feel that she's suspicious of me."
Little Aegon was a little dissatisfied, a little resentful, and also a little helpless.
"She's being cautious. It seems that Varys and Illyrio are not worthy of her trust," Clinton said in a low voice.
Sister Lemore sighed. "Varys and Illyrio miscalculated. They arranged all of this without considering how to dispel the Queen's suspicions."
"Why should she be suspicious? I am the real Aegon Targaryen! "Little Aegon said excitedly.
Clinton frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "Tyrion, what do you think?"
Tyrion was a little absent-minded, immersed in his own thoughts. He was slow to respond to Clinton's call.
"Tyrion?" Clinton raised his voice.
"It's me. What's wrong?" Tyrion came back to his senses.
"What are you thinking about?" Swordmaster Haldon asked, looking at him steadily.
I'm thinking about my sister. I'm thinking about her being paraded like a lowly prostitute. I'm still thinking about Jaime. He loves her so much. I don't know how much pain he must feel. Will he learn from Mergal the Cruel and burn down the Great Cathedral?
No, perhaps Jaime should break Cersei's slender, delicate neck.
That woman did it with the three brothers, and even made them do it with Tommen's wife.
Jaime was never a generous person.
That day, when Robert brought his family north to Winterfell, Robert got drunk and climbed into the Wheel Palace. When he climbed on top of Cersei and ravaged her like she was the cheapest prostitute by the roadside, Jaime had drawn his sword.
If he hadn't stopped him, Robert would have followed in the footsteps of the Mad King.
Cersei had many men, but Jaime had kept his chastity for her all his life.
He had never touched any other woman except her!
The stronger the love, the stronger the jealousy, the stronger the hatred …
It would be good to let Jaime kill the foolish and crazy Cersei.
Didn't you see how much the Dragon Queen hated Lannister and looked at Cersei in a different light?
Oh, the Dragon Queen likes me too.
She was right. A dwarf son piercing his father's genitals with a crossbow is something that all Lannister's enemies would love to see.
The Dragon Queen was a ruthless person!
So ruthless, so smart, so courageous, the Dragon Queen hated Lannister … Where would the future Lannister and Casterly Rock go from here?
"Smack!" Clinton slapped the little devil's head, waking him up completely.
"Have you drunk too much?" he scolded.
"On the other side of the world, there's Green Pavilion Island Golden Wine. A cup costs at least a gold coin. Can't you drink more?" Tyrion rubbed his broken nose and laughed.
After hearing everyone's questions, Tyrion didn't even think and immediately said, "It's obvious. Everyone has personally interacted with her. She is a wise ruler, a queen who looks down on the world.
She is not a puppet in Varys' puppet show. She won't believe whatever Varys and Illyrio say. "
He met Little Aegon's dissatisfied gaze and gave an example. "Think about it, if one day you climb to the Iron Throne, and then a silver-haired middle-aged man appears in front of you, calling himself Rhaegar Targaryen.
He faked his death at Ruby Beach, and the person whose breastplate was shattered by Robert was a substitute he arranged beforehand. The real Prince Rhaegar has been hiding in the countryside learning how to rule the country.
Now that his son has taken down the country, and he has made progress in his studies, he can achieve great things on the Iron Throne. So he comes back to inherit the throne. "
"What do you think?"
"My father is not a coward. He will not run away from his battle!" Little Aegon was so angry that his nose was crooked.
Clinton also frowned and scolded, "This is a bad example! Prince Aegon is not running away from his responsibilities. He was just a baby back then. What do you want him to do? "
"The words are crude, but the logic is not." The little devil shrugged indifferently. "You should be glad. The Dragon Queen is fierce to her enemies, but she is not sinister.
Look at her arrangements for you. The luxurious palace at the top of the pyramid. Even Scholar Sai and Sister Lemore have a single bedroom with matching maids.
If it were my sister, hehe … "
"I am not here to beg for food!" Little Aegon clenched his fists and growled.
"Oh, what other trump cards do you have?" Tyrion was interested.
"It has nothing to do with you." Although Little Aegon was a little impulsive, he was not stupid.
The little devil thought for a moment and said seriously, "The more serious a person's attitude towards something, the more important it is to her.
In other words, if your identity is proven to be real, then your position in her heart will be very important.
On the contrary, if she hugs you and cries the moment she sees you, then casually admits your identity, you should be worried.
Because whether you are real or fake might not make a difference to her.
So, the problem now is not the Queen's attitude towards you. In fact, her attitude is already very good. The key is, other than the silver hair and purple eyes, other than Varys who is not trusted by any Westeros, is there any other evidence? "
The dwarf guessed wrongly. The Dragon Queen placed great importance on the authenticity of Aegon's identity. He was right.
But it was not because of her feelings. The main reason was that she did not want to be deceived and played by Varys.
No matter if Aegon was real or fake, his influence on her was limited.
If Aegon was really Lega's son, she would at most take care of his three meals a day. It was impossible for him to have her dragons or her soldiers.
But if he was fake, hehe …
"You don't trust Varys? He saved you. "Little Aegon asked curiously.
"I believe that the Other Ghosts will not trust him either." The little devil pouted at Clinton who was deep in thought. "Ask your foster father if he trusts Varys.
Let me tell you, little prince, if you really go to the Westeros one day, please remember this proverb — The loyalty of an eight-clawed spider, the love words of a prostitute in the King's Landing. "
"There is such a proverb?" Clinton stared at him.
"Proverbs are always spoken by people! And I am the first person to say it. "Tyrion pointed at his ugly nose and laughed.
After thinking for a moment, Clinton asked, "If it was you, what kind of evidence would you need to believe in Aegon's identity as Prince?"
"The dwarf only recognized your identity and guessed my identity from my dyed blue hair." Little Aegon said.
"I'm a little smart, and I'm a simple person. I trust people easily," Tyrion said with a straight face.
Then, he rolled his eyes and said, "However, if there is something like a birthmark, an old acquaintance in the palace, or a letter from Princess Illya, I will be more determined."
Clinton looked at Sister Lemore and said in a deep voice, "What do you think?"
Tyrion looked at the charming long-haired nun in surprise and asked, "You also hid your true identity? Who are you? "
Lemore's beautiful purple eyes flashed with hesitation. She said uncertainly, "Sir Barristan is not here. No one knows me. I don't know how much Her Majesty believes in my words."
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