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

Someone died unexpectedly, and his identity was one of the candidates to succeed Riverrun, causing quite a stir.

Rhaegar and Otto both acted quickly, the Unsullied maintained order, and the Maester immediately examined the cause of death.

In the end, Edmure died from a powerful poison that sealed his throat.

The toxin came from the dagger he took out when he attacked his nephew Elmon.

Putting aside the causes and consequences, the incident was directly characterized as a civil strife in the Tully family, and Edmure had himself to blame.

The result was very public opinion, and half of the nobles were happy to watch the excitement.

The tournament continues.

…

Harrenhal, Sept.

Edmure's body was placed in the hall and handled carefully by the two silent sisters.

Old Tully stood quietly and stared, his cloudy pupils flashing with sadness and numbness.

His original intention was to prevent his descendants from killing each other, but he still did not escape this fate.

Not far away, a number of important figures on the high platform, including Viserys and Rhaegar, gathered here.

Allison and Rhaenys were away, and two noble women were sitting in the arena.

Rhaegar was very quiet, recalling the cause of Edmure's death in his mind.

He died of poisoning again, the method was too despicable and familiar.

"prince."

Tormund came silently and called in a low voice.

"Have you found the real murderer?" Rega asked bluntly.

Tormund nodded: "Milov, the second son of Duke Tully."

Milov did not participate in the team competition, but handed over his followers to his younger brother Edmure and gave him a dagger.

With the idea of ​​reaping the benefits of being a fisherman.

Upon hearing this, Rega glanced at Milov in front of the crowd.

At this time, the other party was talking quietly with two monks in the church.

After pondering for a moment, Rega felt that things were not that simple.

Old Tully himself is mediocre and incompetent, and his several heirs are as stupid as pigs, unable to come up with such a brain-consuming strategy.

"Is there any news from King's Landing?" Rhaegar asked sideways.

Tormund shook his head: "It takes time for the raven to send messages. We are checking."

Rhaegar's eyes flashed slightly and he said coldly: "Search Harrenhal thoroughly, not even a rat hole will be missed."

Tormund was stunned when he heard this, and then a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Edmure's death was so similar to Larisse's work that Rhaegar suspected that he had tricked Harrenhal under the light.

It was a tourney, and order in Harrenhal was loose.

Laris grew up in Harrenhal, and it was not difficult to know a secret passage.

"I'll send the message before dark."

Tormund did not hesitate and silently exited the temple.

quite a while.

An angry shout suddenly sounded in the quiet church: "Get out! Get out of here right now!"

The voice was that of Old Tully.

The old man who had just experienced the pain of losing his son pointed at his second son Milov and the two monks behind him.

Milov was so scolded that he shrank back into the crowd angrily.

The two monks' faces turned blue and white, and they retreated to the edge in embarrassment.

Rhaegar glanced at it and stepped forward.

"Why are you going?" Rhaenyra tugged at the corner of her clothes and asked softly.

"I'm going to see old Tully."

Rhaegar explained and walked out of the crowd.

Everyone here comes here to pay their respects to Old Tully, the Duke of Riverrun.

Old Tully was tired of scolding and sat on the floor without any image.

Rhaegar walked to his side, squatted down, and said softly: "Old Tully, you should know who the murderer is."

Edmure's death was strange, and Old Tully, the father-in-law, would not be confused about it.

"prince……"

Old Tully drooped his head, full of sorrow and unable to express his suffering.

Rega held his shoulders, glanced at Milov implicitly, and lowered his voice: "There are outsiders involved in this matter. If you can't do it, I will solve it for you."

At this time, Milov was crowded next to Aegon, trembling and unable to raise his head.

Behind the two of them, there was Mond Hightower with a playful look in his eyes.

Old Tully raised his head blankly and glanced at his second son Milov and the two monks.

Finally, Jianshe said: "Prince, I promise that your reward will not change."

Just now, two monks led the second son Milov to them and bluntly explained that the second son was the heir and should be handed over to the second son to inherit Riverrun.

He also cited Edmure as an example, saying that the young son was afraid of arguments and ended up miserable.

Needless to say, the plan to kill Edmure or even plot against his grandson must have been initiated by the second son.

Seeing that Old Tully was still conscious, Rhaegar patted his shoulder and comforted him silently.

Milov is involved in the unsolved case of Laris' murder, so they work together.

…

Not long after, everyone left the church.

Most people returned to their residence in King Burning Tower to rest, while the rest wandered around the gardens.

Halfway through, Rhaegar was silent, thinking about which dragon Lalith was rescued by.

The first suspect's eyes fell on Damon's head.

While being held in the dungeons of King's Landing, Laris was tortured to reveal many truths.

The follow-up to the murder of Boros was to win over Damon.

With Damon's character of fearing chaos in the world, it is very likely that he could kidnap Laris.

Thinking of this, Rhaegar approached the uninterested Damon and said directly: "Uncle, Laris is missing."

The relationship between uncle and nephew is too complex, and direct communication is the best way to communicate.

Damon turned his head, his eyes first showing surprise, then turning to contempt.

He proved it with his expression.

It wasn't him.

Otherwise, he would use a very proud and arrogant expression to express that his little actions disgusted his eldest nephew.

Rhaegar couldn't stand the white eyes, so he nodded apologetically and planned to stay away.

"Wait." Damon said calmly.

Rega took a deep breath and exercised all his patience.

Damon looked him up and down and sneered: "Let me tell you a truth, you have a guilty conscience."

Hearing this, Lei Jia was slightly startled.

After thinking for a while, he vaguely scanned the crowd, and faces with different expressions came into view.

"Being a thief with a guilty conscience..."

Rega murmured, really seeing some clues.

Aegon was pestered by Milov, and Mond Hightower walked with them, seemingly still chatting about something.

Helena hung alone behind her father, her little head drooped, looking absent-minded.

There are also Emond and Four Storms who are behind the team.

Aemond didn't know what was going wrong in his mind, so he turned his face towards Cassandra, making his fiancée, who was several years older than him, tremble with anger.

At a glance, none of the younger siblings are normal.

After a moment, Jason Lannister, who looked arrogant, walked towards Aegon, followed by the bastard Bronn Storm.

Rhaegar's eyes darkened slightly and he said loudly: "Aegon, come to me."

It is not difficult to see that Mond is involved in the Tully family and Jason is concerned about the Baratheon family.

Both of them were trying to encourage Aegon, as if they wanted to raise the banner of Targaryen membership.

As soon as his voice came out, Mond and Jason both looked at him and looked away urgently.

Aegon had a sullen face, glanced at Milov with disgust, and reluctantly walked towards his eldest brother.

He now hated Tully like a fly even more than Rhaegar.

The two brothers faced each other, and Aegon said in one breath: "Mirov turned to the Church of the Seven Gods for help. The Church of the Seven Gods has something to do with Mond Hightower. I don't know anything else."

Rega smiled, clenched his fist and hit his shoulder, and said happily: "I have some ideas, it is right to stay away from them."

After Aegon's prompting, things came together.

There is a high probability that Mond Hightower is the mastermind behind this, and he combined with the Church of the Seven Gods and Milov to plot to kill Edmure and Elmon.

Elmon was lucky enough not to die, and began to win over Aegon in an attempt to gain more support.

Rhaegar's thoughts were spinning and he unconsciously looked at Jason and his illegitimate son Bronn.

Jason is a self-righteous troublemaker. Is it possible that he also wants to win over Aegon?

…

At night.

The sky turned cooler, dark clouds gathered, and a heavy rain fell.

Burning King Tower, Hundred Furnaces Hall.

The nobles gathered together and held a celebration dinner as usual.

Fighting to the death in a martial arts tournament is normal, and no one cares who lives or dies.

They only care about whether the fighting is fierce enough and whether the scene is bloody enough.

The patter...

It rained heavily in the castle, and the rain fell to the ground and stirred up mist. It was dark and dark.

Crack!

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the brief brightness illuminated the legions of fearless men surrounding Harrenhal.

There is a bridge connecting Kingburn Tower and Widow Tower.

At this moment, hundreds of Unsullied in black armor stood on both sides of the bridge, letting the rain beat at them.

Crunch——

The door of Burning King Tower opened, and a figure in black robe walked out and stepped onto the bridge despite the wind and rain.

"prince!"

Gray Worm walked out of the queue and spoke in a deep voice.

The black-robed figure turned its head slightly, revealing Rhaegar's gloomy face under the hood.

The master and the slave quickly crossed the bridge, and their figures disappeared at the entrance of the Widow's Tower.

Crack!

A bolt of lightning struck down, making the dark Harrenhal even more eerie and eerie.

A low-pressure atmosphere of stormy weather is brewing.

Widow's Tower.

Rhaegar walked all the way down the spiral staircase. The candlelight in the corridor was dim, and the occasional cool breeze blew through, and the remaining candlelight flickered endlessly.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, we arrived at the depths of the Widow's Tower.

When Harrenhal was founded, the underground structure of the Widow's Tower was built by Harren the Black as a dungeon for prisoners.

After searching around the dungeon, a mysterious mechanism appeared on the old wall.

Click.

The mechanism moved and the wall slowly rotated, revealing a deep tunnel.

Sure enough, Harrenhal hides a secret passage that is unknown to anyone.

"Follow me and clear the way ahead."

Gray Worm entered first, followed by two Unsullied.

Rega carried a torch, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The tunnel was twisted and twisted, and I didn't know where it led to. At the end, there was a broken wooden door.

boom--

Gray Worm didn't hesitate and kicked the door open with a powerful kick.

Guarded by two Unsullied ones on the left and right, Rhaegar strode forward.

The first thing you see is a small dark room.

The room is well furnished, with tables, chairs and benches, and murals carved on the walls, but there is a faint musty smell.

The moment the door was kicked open, an old acquaintance appeared.

Larisse has curly brown hair and wears a dark green gown.

Larisse was not as elegantly dressed as before. His face was unshaven, his eyes were gloomy and lonely, and his left leg was hanging weakly.

He was sitting on a chair, holding a simple scepter and carving knife in his hand, with a layer of wood chips scattered on the table.

It was obvious that he was carving a new scepter for himself.

As the door was broken into, Larisse turned around in surprise, his gray-blue eyes flashing back and forth.

Swish——

The real fire at the waist was unsheathed, and the jet-black sword body reflected the black light.

Rega stared at him coldly and said expressionlessly: "Laris, we meet again!"