Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 1074 Little Rose's Struggle
Jon knew that Sansa took her daughter to visit relatives in Slaver's Bay.

If she had notified in advance, he also wanted to take the two wives to Slaver's Bay before the decisive battle.

Because two years ago, he received news from Dragonstone Island: when old Aemon was climbing the pyramid, he accidentally fell to the ground, suffered a stroke, and was unable to move half of his body.

Although the lay on hands worked well, and after two months, old Aemon was able to walk around again, but Jon knew that the old man was now over 110 years old, and he would not live for a few years.

He really wanted to see that kind old man who taught and cared for him a lot.

But Sansa left too hastily, so she sent someone to inform him in the morning, asking him to help take care of the storm army, and in the morning, she rode on the pterosaur and left King's Landing with Tyrion.

Jon had a hunch that Sansa was much more than just visiting relatives.

Well, after the princes of Junlin learned about this, they didn't believe that she would leave relatives at such a time.

When the Dragon Queen was still in the world, I never saw her go to Slaver's Bay. Now the Dragon Queen has disappeared for several years. Except for old Aemon, who is she related to?

After waiting for eight days, Jon saw Sansa again.

She walked lightly, almost jumping and laughing, not even the windproof helmet could hide the joy on her face.

"Why did it take so long?"

Sansa asked the guards to help the lady unload the saddle. She looked around and saw that there was a mess of people in the martial arts arena, so she pulled Jon and said, "There is a big happy event, let's go back to the house and talk about it."

That's what she said, but she was so excited, she couldn't help laughing and said in the middle of the journey: "Jon, I'm going to be your elder!"

"What elder?" Jon was puzzled.

"You have a cousin who is going to be my son-in-law!" Sansa proudly said.

"Which cousin?" Jon became more and more confused.

Seriously, Bran, Rickon, and even Robb, the dead ghost, are all his cousins.

Although Rickon was unmarried, there was no way Sansa could be his mother-in-law.

Well, this sort of thing happened a lot in the old Targaryens, for example, when Aegor Rivers "Cold Iron" married the daughter of his brother Daemon Blackfyre.

"The Dragon Queen has a son who is almost 14 years old."

"What?" Jon was shocked, as were the guards in the inner courtyard.

"That's right, Rhaego Targaryen, the son of Dragon Queen and Horse King Drogo. He is still alive! Blessed by the Holy Mother, Rhaego escaped the calamity of the year with another identity."

In the yard, in front of other people, she didn't go into details.

After returning to the side room next to the main room, closing the door, and the two siblings sitting cross-legged on the kang, Sansa carefully told the story of the Dragon Queen's disembowelment.

Like the dwarf back then, she was still shocked and sighed again and again when she recalled this incident.

Just like Sansa that day, Jon was shocked beyond words when he first heard about it.

After a long time, he murmured: "I never thought that the Dragon Queen would be like this."

"Smart and wise!" Sansa said hastily.

Jon looked complicated and nodded silently.

"Since Simba's life experience has not been made public, is it appropriate for you to tell it in front of other people? I'm afraid that before tomorrow morning, the entire King's Landing will know that Rego is still alive."

Sansa sighed: "Nowadays, the Dragon Queen is the sky, who can hurt her son?

Moreover, Little Dany has already entered into a marriage contract with him, so it is impossible to continue to hide it.Don't you see, little Dany didn't come back with me. "

"She's not coming back?"

"Old Aemon said he didn't have a few years left to live, and wanted little Dany to accompany her for two years. I guess he wanted to train her to be a qualified queen himself." Sansa laughed.

"How is Rego?" Jon asked curiously.

"Well, if I could have seen Rhaego now, I would never have looked at Joffrey again." Sansa's mother-in-law sighed.

Jon's expression twisted, "He is the son of the Dragon Queen, and his appearance is naturally impeccable, but Joffrey also looks perfect, but his heart is dark."

"Joffrey was also 13 years old at the time, about the same age as Rhaego. Joffrey couldn't even beat Arya, but Rhaego could kill the White Walker one-on-one with a sword."

"What's his character?" Jon asked.

"Except that he doesn't like to talk very much, I can hardly find any shortcomings in him." Sansa said happily.

"Impossible, there is no one without flaws."

Jon suspects that Sansa is viewing Rhaego with a lover's eye, not a mother-in-law.

Sansa thought for a while, and said: "Aemon knew that I came to Slaver's Bay to investigate Simba, so I specially arranged him to be my attendant.

After one day in Astapor, I went to Meereen and Yunkai.

I finally came to Slaver's Bay, and I also want to see more things.

I want to know exactly how the Dragon Queen arranges the military and civilians to produce and live in the long night.

There is a huge Daenerys ring in Astapor, where the sun is bright and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, so there is not much reference value. "

Jon nodded slightly, knowing that Sansa had been learning from the Dragon Queen.

"During this period, I gained a lot and had many doubts, but every time I asked Simba about the policy and management, he could answer fluently.

Even if you don't have any unique insights, you can understand the full intention of the Dragon Queen's policy.

More importantly, from his language and expressions, I can see that he has a very deep understanding of the current situation of the people at the bottom, and he also has very sincere care.

Caring for civilians is not a big advantage, but it can prove that he has a kind disposition, without violence and arrogance.

A man who is kind to the people must be gentle to his own women, just like my father was to my mother. "

Jon was silent.

Ed's father was not only gentle to Caitlin, but also arrogant, otherwise why would she wantonly domestically abuse his illegitimate son?

"He is a qualified heir, and he is barely a qualified husband, but he is still far from perfect?" Jon said.

Sansa said seriously: "Ordinary people are gentle and kind to their wives, of course they are far from perfect. But Simba is the son of the king of gods, the future emperor of the world!"
One point of his tenderness is worth one million infatuation of an ordinary man, and one shining point of him is worth two million advantages of an ordinary man. "

"What kind of fallacy is this?!" Jon said in disbelief.

"Famous words of wisdom!"

Looking at Jon's distorted face, she asked: "Let me ask you, a peerless beauty and an ugly monster who both eat and leak rice, who can you tolerate more?"

He would rather lick the feet of a beautiful woman with beriberi than take a second look at the callused black feet of an ugly village woman as clean as pebbles.

Jon understood what she meant, and sighed, "You're choosing a son-in-law for little Dany's happiness, so you shouldn't be so snobby."

"Well, I just need to hold the general direction and make sure Simba isn't dull, cruel, vicious, heartless, or crazy, and that's enough.

Like whether I grind my teeth and snore when I sleep at night, whether I babble my mouth after eating, whether I brush my teeth when I get up in the morning, whether my beriberi is serious or not. I don’t care about these small defects in life, and I don’t think they are very important. "

"I'm picking a son-in-law, not a saint."

Jon was speechless.

"Have you confirmed Simba's engagement with Aemon?"

"The Queen of Dragons has long entrusted Simba's marriage to the old man, and he can make 100% decisions."

Jon thought for a while and asked: "You planned to marry Danni to Cuttlefish Ball before. The two are childhood sweethearts, and the marriage relationship is a matter of course. What should we do now?"

The smile on Sansa's face disappeared, and she said lightly: "Robb can't stay with Dany anymore, let him stay with you, you can adopt him as a son.

I don't want what happened to Littlefinger and my mother to happen to Robb and Dany again. "

"He likes Dany very much, and so does Theon. You agreed before." Jon wondered.

Sansa's eyes were firm, "A verbal agreement when I was a child is not a sacred marriage contract. You should understand that I don't dislike Robb. If I disliked him, I would not take him with me, and I planned to let my daughter marry him. Really, Simba represents so much."

Aren't you despising cuttlefish balls?
Embarrassed.

"If you don't want to, I'll give the cuttlefish balls to Tyrion. He likes and is best at teaching young people."

The corner of Jon's mouth twitched, "You don't want him to be your son-in-law, and don't harm him! After this battle is over, let Robb follow me back to Winterfell."

Winterfell?
Sansa's eyes flashed, and she was extremely happy in her heart.

"Not wronged, not wronged at all." Margaery looked at the ceiling and murmured blankly.

"What's wrong?" Victarion took a sip from the wine bottle beside the bed, and said vaguely.

"We didn't deserve to lose, and my grandmother didn't deserve to die. If you dare to fight against such an insidious and cunning Dragon Queen, you will die early and be free." Margaret said.

Victarion froze and said with a complicated expression, "Lady Olenna."

——Old Rose was beheaded by him and fed to the sea monster, which has nothing to do with the Dragon Queen.

But now he is playing fair and square again, holding Little Rose under his body
The world is strange and crazy.

"I can't sit still!" Margaery yelled as if she didn't hear her lover's words, and sat up, "I can't let that bastard become the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms! I want to take action immediately."

"Calm down!" Victarion grabbed her round arm and said seriously: "The news of Sansa and the Dragon Queen getting married, everyone understands that the overall situation is settled and you have no chance. Be a countess of Qingting Island!"

"There is still a chance, the one who ends the Long Night is king, and the Dragon Queen will not break her oath." Margaery insisted.

"The person who has the best chance of killing the White Ghost King is Jon Stark. He is a powerful demigod. Do you understand the meaning of a powerful demigod? Except for the Dragon Queen, he is the strongest in the Seven Kingdoms."

"I just don't want Sansa to be king, I can accept anyone else as king of the Seven Kingdoms."

Margaery shook off Victarion's pull, called the maid to put on her clothes, took a box of pastries, and walked towards the Arctic Palace.

"Madame Margery, what are you doing here?"

As soon as she reached the door, Margaery was blocked by the dark-faced Jon.

"I'm visiting Mrs. Ygritte," Margaret said with a natural expression, smiling and shaking the gift box in her hand, "It's also fate, the two people who were originally from far and wide, met in King's Landing by coincidence, and happened to share the same interests, and hit it off at first sight. They are now two of the best friends."

Jon took a deep look at her, "I know all about it."

"What?" Margaret wondered.

"I know what you said to Ygritte, you want to provoke my relationship with Sansa." Jon said solemnly.

Margaret's heart skipped a beat, but her eyes and expression didn't fluster in the slightest. Instead, she naturally wondered: "Your Excellency, do you have any misunderstanding? I didn't even mention Madam Sansa in front of Ygritte and Val. If you don’t believe me, we can confront them face to face.”

"Margaery, you are a smart person, but don't take me for a fool." Jon's expression turned cold.

(End of this chapter)