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Chapter 270 Prologue, Dragon Egg!(2/3)

"This should be my next residence in Junlin City..."

Looking at the servants bowing not far away, Morgan said in his heart.

This long journey from Winterfell lasted for more than three months.

Everyone was exhausted at this time.

Soon, with the busyness of many servants.

The team settled down not long after.

This small castle is definitely not comparable to Winterfell in terms of its size.

So Ed Stark and his two daughters live on the second floor.

On the first floor is where the guards of Morgan and others live.

Settling all in time.

It's almost dusk.

The castle attendants had prepared dinner.

The first supper to King's Landing.

Ed Stark greeted the female officials, clerks, Morgan, and Captain Kelson, who were brought from Winterfell this time, and sat in the second floor living room dining room.

At the long table of the long banquet, Arya Stark was a little depressed, Sansa Stark said nothing.

Ed Stark didn't care, just watched several retainers keep giving orders.

Among the other four people who can go to the table, except Morgan, the other three have long been retainers of the Stark family.

Ed Stark finished telling the female and clerk, and was looking at Morgan when he was about to speak.

A sudden burst of footsteps came from outside the restaurant.

Immediately afterwards, Deputy Captain Jorie appeared at the entrance of the restaurant.

"What's up?"

Ed Stark asked immediately.

"Sir, a servant suddenly came in the Red Fort and said that the Grand Secretary of the Sear was going to hold a meeting of the imperial front and was asking for the Lord to go."

Jori said quickly.

Ed Stark frowned and asked, "Now?"

Jori: "That's what they said."

Ed Stark: "Where are their people?"

Jori: "It's right below."

After a little silence, Ed Stark stood up and prepared to leave.

"Sir, it's so late, do you need my company?"

Morgan, who had eye disease, spoke immediately.

After being reminded by Morgan, Ed Stark stopped and turned to look at Morgan and smiled: "It's not that dangerous yet. Morgan, just stay and take care of the castle, and Arya and Sansa."

After saying that, Ed Stark turned to look at the captain Kelson on the side and said, "Kelson, please bring some people with me."

"Yes, sir."

Kelson immediately stood up and strode to Ed Stark and walked downstairs.

Morgan sat back on his seat and looked back slightly in his mind. Ed Stark's expression didn't care.

It would be better if he didn't let him follow him, he wanted to go out for a walk at night.

Without saying anything, Morgan immediately took up a knife and fork to deal with the rich food in front of him.

Duke Ed Stark left.

There was no one at the dining table who could suppress the rebellious child Arya Stark.

Arya only took a few bites, then threw down the fork in her hand, picked up the knife and poked it at the table.

"Miss, it's time for you to eat..."

The female official next to her immediately spoke when she saw this.

“I’m practicing.”

Arya Stark replied immediately.

“What can I practice?”

Sansa Stark, who was sitting next to her sister, stopped the tableware in her hand and looked at her sister and asked.

"Practice sword skills and seek revenge for your annoying prince."

After Arya finished speaking, the people on the dining table immediately looked at Arya.

"Shut up Arya, you can't say this."

The female official was startled and stopped him immediately.

She watched Arya grow up and was a retainer of the Stark family very early on. She has a good status and is fully qualified to educate Arya and Sansa.

"He is just a cowardly lying guy and even killed my friend, I won't let him go."

Arya continued with anger on her face.

"The butcher apprentice is killed by the hunting dog, not the prince."

Sansa Stark immediately responded.

Arya: "But he gave the order!"

Sansa: "You're just a fool."

"You are, you're still a big liar..."

Hearing this, Arya finally got angry. She yelled at her sister for a day and a night: "If you hadn't lie, my friend wouldn't have died!"

"Enough!"

The female official finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.

Just then.

"Alia, if you can convince Lord Stark, I can teach you the sword technique you want..."

Morgan's voice suddenly rang.

But he hasn't finished speaking.

"Mr. Morgan, I will tell the Duke truthfully."

The female official who had just scolded Arya immediately turned to look at Morgan and said seriously.

Faced with the female official's warning, Morgan just shrugged and smiled without saying a word. He put the last piece of lamb chops in the dish into his mouth and chewed them a few bites. Then he put down the tableware, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and got up and left the banquet living room.

"Alia, don't listen to him..."

Looking at Morgan's disappearing back, the female official immediately looked at Arya and said, "You want to be a lady, you can't be a beast like a man..."

......

Aegon Gochö.

The highest towering building in the entire huge King's Landing City is: the Royal Castle "Red Fort".

At this time, deep in the Red Fort.

Inside a solemnly decorated hall.

When Ed Stark walked into the hall under the guidance of his servants.

The four figures who were originally sitting in the center of the hall, and the four figures at the exquisite and heavy conference table immediately stood up.

"Sir Stark, I've finally waited for you..."

"Lanli, long time no see..."

"Sir Stark, you look a little tired. I wanted to hold another meeting, but..."

"But major national affairs cannot be delayed..."

"I am Petir Berrysch, Lord Stark, I wanted to see you very early..."

“…”

After some greetings.

Ed Stark sat at the center of the conference table.

Next to him and at the table opposite, the Kingdom’s Minister of Justice sat: “Ranli Baratheon”;

Minister of Finance: "Petir Berrisch (also known as "Little Finger" because he comes from the Five Finger Peninsula);
To be continued...
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