MTL - Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day

Chapter 327 Aegon turns into a girl?

 Leonor is worthy of the strong name, and his bloated figure explodes with great strength under one kick.

With a crack of bones, Larry was immediately kicked to the ground, as light as a reed in the air.

 “Ahem…”

 Laris's face was as pale as paper when he stopped rolling, and sparse bloodshot eyes coughed out of the corners of his mouth.

“Treason, how many crimes have you committed? Does Lord Boros’s death have anything to do with you?”

Leonor was not going to let him go yet. He picked up his second son by his collar and his cold eyes were bloodshot.

 He was about to explode.

As the imperial prime minister, the second son knew the law and broke the law, which was simply a disgrace to the Strong family.

Snapped…

With a loud slap in the face, Leonor shook Laris vigorously and angrily shouted: "You are still the interrogator of the imperial court. Do you deserve his majesty's trust?"

 Laris coughed up a mouth full of blood and foam, his eyes darkened like water.

 With Laris’s current crime, it’s enough to chop off his head ten times.

 He didn’t want to deal with a guy who was dying.

 He knew his second son's plan. The eldest son, Harwin, was known as the strongest man and could conduct a trial by combat in his place.

"Haha, if you could look at me squarely, you should have discovered the clues with your wisdom." Laris smiled miserably.

 He originally thought that the second son would confess obediently, or even beg hard.

 At this point, he still refused to admit his guilt.

Rhaegar turned around, glanced at Laris's limp, and said sternly: "It's hard to survive even on the Great Wall."

  Gray Worm came from a distance, raising his spear expressionlessly.

Gray Worm walked closer, pointed his spear at Laris's heart, and said indifferently: "Goodbye!"

He wanted to ask his second son whether he had ever thought about the honor of the family, but he was not sure that the second son, who had committed many crimes, still had a conscience.

 “What do you think?” Rhaegar said lightly.

Hearing this, Leonor grabbed Gray Worm's spear and said solemnly: "Prince, any prisoner has the right to go to the Great Wall to atone for his crime."

 It seems that in his heart, everything he does is forced by others.

 At the critical moment, he still relented.

 “Then please cut off my lame leg.”

Looking at the approaching Gray Worm, Larisse's eyes wandered and his voice was hoarse: "Prince, some things are like a piece of broken glass. I am just the one who picks the cracks, but broken glass is still broken glass."

Rhaegar looked on as if watching a show and said seriously: "The law will judge him."

 Laris struggled to cough up a mouthful of **** sputum and said with a sad smile: "Can I apply for trial by combat?"

Leonor's face turned gloomy when he heard this, he let go of his hand, and said in disappointment: "Laris, when did your heart become rotten and smelly?"

 “Ahem…”

Rhaegar shook his head: "No need, I called you here today to deal with him secretly and ensure the reputation of the royal family and the Strong family."

Rhaegar was silent.

 Laris trembled all over and swallowed: "I don't want to die yet. I apply to become a night watchman brother."

 At this point, he must restore the family's honor.

 “No, no, no…”

Leonor nodded decadently: "Thank you, prince."

Leonor's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't even think about it, no one will fight for you, let alone Harwin."

Leonor looked up to the sky and sighed, and said sadly: "Prince, Laris has committed a serious crime, how do you want to try it?"

 Laris turned his head to look at his father, his eyes averting as despicably as when he was a child.

The only thing I didn’t expect was that he refused to plead guilty and acted like a victim.

 He is a man who knows what is good and what is good. He dealt with Laris privately, which has only good and no harm to the Strong family.

 Laris closed his eyes tightly and said depressedly: "It dragged down the first half of my life, at least I can get rid of it in the second half of my life."

 “Seven Hells!”

Rhaegar stared at the lush canopy of weirwood trees, listening to nothing.

 “Should it be handed over to the Royal Council for trial?” Leonor said sadly.

Rhaegar stared at him, thoughts swirling in his mind.

“Ahem, I’m just doing things for others, so what crime can I commit?”

 He is stating the facts. He is a conspirator, but he must also have an opportunity to use it.

At this time, Rhaegar gave Gray Worm a look and turned around silently.

"Wait, I have one more thing to say." Laris tensed up and struggled to move back.

To be fair, he wants to kill him right now.

　　Looking at Leonor with pleading eyes, it was a good opportunity to win over the loyalty of the old minister.

 “Hold it tight.”

Rhaegar took off the real fire from his waist, held the hilt of the dragon bone sword, and handed the ebony scabbard to Leonor.

 “Prince?” Leonor held the scabbard, puzzled.

　　唰—

Rhaegar pulled out his sword fiercely, and the sword was unsheathed like a night dotted with stars, blooming with a trace of black light.

 He ​​walked towards Laris with his sword and slashed at the flat lame leg.

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The sound of broken bones was heard, and Laris could not suppress his screams, and the entire calf was severed from the patella.

Rhaegar held up a sword flower, shook off the blood from the sword, and said calmly: "Bandage up, select a group of criminals and **** them to the Great Wall together."

 After saying that, he threw the real fire to Tormund and turned to leave.

Laris can still exert some residual energy while he is alive, and he will let him "die" of illness in a reasonable way.

Gray Worm shook his head with a wink, and ordered the two Unsullied to drag away the wailing Laris.

Leonor's face was pale, and he knelt down in front of the weirwood with a heavy heart, praying to the old gods.

 …

at the same time.

In a certain bedroom in the Red Castle, the girls were crying in grief.

 Outside the door, Aemond lowered his eyes and walked away silently.

Four Storms finally learned the news of Boros’s death, and broke down crying in a hug.

 He was not interested in comforting her, he had other things to do.

 Aemond got rid of his attendants, left Maegor's Tower alone, and groped his way to the horse gallery in the vestibule.

 In a hay shed filled with horse manure, two skinny men in ragged clothes were waiting cautiously.

 “Have you thought about it?” Aemond asked carefully. The two men nodded repeatedly and said flatteringly: "I will obey your orders, Prince."

"follow me."

Eamond didn't say much nonsense, avoided the eyes of others, and slipped into the Red Keep with the two of them.

the other side.

Aegon was lying in his bedroom, fast asleep, with no hair on his body under the thin quilt, and a plump woman in his arms.

He stayed at a brothel on Silk Street last night. After waking up, he ordered a prostitute and followed the secret passage back to the room to continue playing with her.

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 The time came to noon, and the door handle turned gently from the outside.

Two men with ugly faces sneaked into the room and approached the fair-skinned young man on the bed, smelling of alcohol.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

One of the men swallowed, his triangular eyes showing a fierce look.

  He raised his head and looked at each other with his companion. Their eyes were filled with the desire for money.

　　They raised their hands together and suddenly dropped them.

 “Woo woo woo…”

Aegon screamed and struggled, and suddenly found that his hands were tied to the bedside with hemp rope, and his mouth was tightly covered by a dirty, smelly hand.

"ah…"

The prostitute woke up when she heard the sound. As soon as she screamed, her mouth was covered. A man's trembling voice came to her ears: "Be obedient, everyone is fine."

The prostitute nodded in fear, closing her eyes and not daring to look further.

 A man tore up the sheets, gagged the woman's mouth, tied her up and threw her on the floor.

 “Who are you and what do you want to do!?”

Aegon’s mouth was covered and he screamed indistinctly.

boom-

The door was slammed shut, and the sound attracted the attention of the people inside.

Aegon struggled hard and saw Aemond walking towards him with a calm expression on his face.

 “Run quickly and call the guards to save me...”

Aegon's eyes burst with hope, and he shouted excitedly.

 Aemond walked slowly and said calmly: "Aegon, you owe me an apology. I said I will make you pay the price."

　　Wow!

Aegon was stunned when he heard this, gave up struggling, and stared at Aemond in disbelief.

 Suddenly, I realized that this younger brother was a stranger.

“Don’t look at me like that, I’m leaving soon, and we have to settle things before I leave.”

Aemond sat down on the edge of the bed with an expressionless face.

Four Storms knows the news of his father's death. Once the sheep thief's saddle is installed, he has to go to Storm's End to consummate the engagement.

 “Woo woo woo…”

Aegon struggled again, glaring at his brother in embarrassment and whining from his covered mouth.

 It can be seen that the curse is very dirty.

"Remove your hands, I have to hear what he said clearly." Aemond glanced at the man covering his mouth and spoke calmly.

If Rhaegar were here, he would realize that this boy's tone and demeanor were a complete parody of him.

The dirty hands moved away from his mouth, and Aegon took a deep breath and cursed: "Aemond, you dare to ask someone to control me, or I will break your legs!"

 “Aegon, you really don’t know how to appreciate someone.”

Aemond quietly listened to his brother's abuse and waved his hands at the two men.

The two of them moved quickly, tearing off the thin quilt covering Aegon's shame, and one of them held down one leg and spread it open to both sides.

 “Asshole, let go of your dog paws, what on earth do you want to do!” Aegon was frightened and angry, and kept kicking his legs.

With cold eyes, Aemond silently pulled out a gleaming dagger from his waist and whispered: "Apologise to me, otherwise I will chop off one of your legs before you get out of trouble."

As he spoke, he stretched out his dagger and pressed it against his brother's younger brother.

 “No!” Aegon screamed immediately.

 The cold touch pressed against the warm skin, and the struggling legs suddenly became straight, not daring to move.

 Afraid of accidentally ruining the happiness of the lower body.

Aemond was unmoved. He specially held the dagger and circled a certain area, thinking to himself: "Aegon, sometimes I envy you. Mother always leaves the best for you."

 “Aemond, let me go quickly, and I can forget the past!” Aegon was frightened and gradually gave in.

Aemond's eyes dimmed and he poked a dagger: "Rhaegar has Rhaenyra, my mother left Helena to you, but little Daeron and I can only marry other women."

"I don't want to marry that idiot. If you like it, go for it!" Aegon's heart was beating fast, feeling that the other party was really crazy.

Aemond shook his head and said in a low voice: "Aegon, you said I turned you into a girl, are we all divided enough?"

Hearing this, Aegon froze and broke out in cold sweat, as if water had been splashed all over his body.

 Turn him into a girl?

 Damn it, the other party really wants to cut off his little brother.

Aegon's pupils were shaking, and he stumbled and said: "Are you crazy enough?"

Aemond's eyes turned cold, and he raised the dagger suddenly, and then it fell down on little Aegon.

 “No! I was wrong and I apologize to you.”

Aegon was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and begged frantically for mercy.

 He really couldn't lose his little brother any more than a Targaryen could lose a dragon.

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 The sharp blade pierced the object and fell on Aegon's face.

Aegon rolled his eyes and couldn't breathe. He was so frightened that he fainted.

"Hahaha…"

Seeing his embarrassment, Aemond laughed heartily, pulled out the dagger that had been stabbed into the bed, and rolled out snow-white goose down.

 “Ahem…”

Aemond laughed wildly, started to cough, and burst into tears. He pointed at the limp Aegon and little Aegon, and taunted loudly: "My dear brother, you only have so much courage!"

He is not crazy yet, and of course he will not think that by chopping off Aegon's little brother, a man can become a girl.

Besides, even if Aegon becomes a girl, he will not marry a sister who is full of fat on her belly.

　　After laughing for a long time, his stomach hurt from laughing. Emond fell down on the bed and waved his hands at the two men as if to shoo away flies:

 “Go out and hide the money bag in the cracks in the bricks of the horse porch.”

 “Thank you for your generosity, Prince.”

 The two men were so excited that they couldn't wait to get their reward.

Aemond didn't care, resting his head on Aegon's lap, enjoying the pleasure of revenge.

 (End of this chapter)