Chapter 275
Brienne was very embarrassed when she saw the three Dany approaching, her blush climbed from her cheeks to her neck, but the man thought she was shy, and continued: "I know you like Renly, you knew it when you were in Bitterbridge. I didn't He's handsome, he's not rich, and he doesn't have a high title, but I have two advantages that he will never be able to match.
First, I didn't have my throat cut, and the living are better than the dead; second , I'm capable, I swear to you, I have at least one illegitimate daughter who has been identified. But don't worry, I won't let that girl cause you trouble.
I just want to say that marriage is right It's good for both of us, I get the land and the title, you get this for a castle..."
He pointed to the children running around the room.
Brienne said angrily: "don't say this, my father is only fifty-four years old, not too old, so I can continue to have children."
"There are risks in doing anything. , if your father remarrys, if the bride can get pregnant, if she can give birth to a baby boy, it will prove that I made the wrong bet.
But it doesn't hurt you?
Sta Virgin|Girl, I'm afraid you don't understand the game between men and women. After playing it, you will naturally change your attitude.
In the dark, you are as beautiful as any princess, and I will treat you as Like a princess.
Don't latch your door tonight, I'll sneak up on your bed and confirm oneself's words." The man said teasingly.
Lying | trough, this stuff is so cheap!
Brienne couldn't bear to be ashamed, and said angrily: "If you dare to do this, I will turn you into an eunuch tonight."
"There are guests here." The brown hair and blue eyes beside him The silent boy reminded in a low voice.
The man sat in the chair and looked back, seeing Dany's astonished eyes, but his eyes were finally drawn to the long chains around Perestan's neck.
"The Seven is on top, I met an Archmaester here, you... You are Archmaester Perestan, I saw you in Citadel, how did you come here?"
The man has thick and messy brown hair, a thin and long scar around his left ear, his butt | chin, and his nose seems to have broken many times and is a little crooked.
"You are..." The old Archmaester was puzzled at first, and when he saw the clan emblem on the man's breastplate - a dead brown deer hanging under the bar, he suddenly said: "You're Hyle Hunt from Horn Hill, 'Dumb' Hunt, who studied at Citadel for two years and misspelled his father's name."
"cough cough..." Hyle coughed dryly Twice, embarrassed: "That was a mistake."
"You are Miss Brienne from the Tarth family?" The old Archmaester turned to Brienne again and wondered: "How did you two get together?"
"Archmaester knows me?" Brienne said curiously.
"You are the only one in the world for your looks." The old man said meanly.
"Uh..." Brienne blushed and lowered her head.
Brienne is two meters tall, with broad shoulders, and because of the flat chest, the chest muscles are larger than the breasts; the face is round and rough, full of freckles; the nose has been broken many times, crooked and twisted; a row of teeth is bulge Uneven, the mouth is wide, almost split to the base of the ear, and the lips are fat as caterpillars; the hair is yellow, like dirty straw, brittle and dry.
Really...unique.
“What are you doing, Archmaester?” Hyle asked.
"Go to North, beyond the wall. The Commander of the Night's Watch sent a message that there are Others haunting beyond the wall, and I represent school-"
Dany interrupted him He said, "Don't put gold on Citadel's face, Maester is completely negligent in the Others matter, no credit at all."
The red-nosed old man touched his nose and found a chair near the fireplace Sit down, put your backpack aside, and stop talking.
"Others? You mean Others?" Brienne and Hyle looked oddly, "Are you telling tales?"
Dany shrugged, skipping the subject, and asked Brienne Said: "Are you looking for Sansa Stark in the Riverlands?"
"Who are you? How do you know..." Brienne was first shocked, then quickly shook her head and denied: "I didn't look for Miss Sansa. ."
"Ai, you just ask people - have you seen a claret hair virgin? 13 years old, very beautiful..." Hunter sighed then said, " I guess the entire Three Rivers Basin knows that Brienne of Tarth is looking for Sansa Stark."
"What's next?" Dany asked again.
"I won't say it." Brienne said stubbornly.
"Hehe, who is this kid?" Dany asked, pointing at the shy brown-haired teenager.
"My name is Podrick Payne, Miss Brienne's squire."
Hyle looked at Dany suspiciously and reminded: "Miss, you haven't introduced yourself yet."
Dany walked to the window, the river was rushing incessantly under the night, she held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, and the cold wind blew the Shadowcat cloak on her shoulder, inexplicably desolate, sighed: "The lonely shadow of the cold river, the old man in the rivers and lakes, Never met before."
Brienne...
Barristan...
Old Archmaester...
A few people were dumbfounded, and Hyle said blankly: "What are you talking about?"
"I don't understand? I don't want to tell you the true identity of oneself, and I can't bear to make it up This name deceives you, so let's stop asking."
"Uh, is that what it means?" Hyle became more and more at a loss.
Archmaester Perestan broke the embarrassment and asked, "Ser Hyle, I remember you're a Knight under Earl Tarly, why are you here?"
"I'm pursuing Miss Brienne. "
"Pursuit of her family's Fiefdom, right?" Dany taunted.
"You are very beautiful, Miss. Many people will pursue you because of your beauty, but what's the difference between me pursuing Miss Brienne because of her inheritance?"
Hyle shamelessly, There is some truth to what he said.
"It's dinner, children, it's time to eat!"
After a while, Willow came to the center of the hall, and the thin body let out a deafening cry, and a group of skin monkeys sat apart obediently and honestly. On the two long tables away from the fireplace, blinked and looked towards the direction of the kitchen.
"You'll eat at this table," Willow said to Dany, pointing to the empty table by the fireplace.
"Where's your elder sister Jenny? There's no adult in such a big hotel." Dany wondered.
"I brought a few trout back at noon, and went out again in the afternoon."
As he spoke, a gray-haired old man walked out of the kitchen with a steaming cauldron. When he came over, there were a few 11- or 12-year-old half-sized boys behind him, carrying vegetable bowls, wooden bowls, and large loaves of brown bread with the aroma of wheat.
Dinner is very simple, a pot of turnip barley porridge, a pot of fried trout, a pot of lamb stewed with carrots and alfalfa.
When the meal was set, the old man introduced himself to the three Dany: Meribald, a barefoot Septon from the Riverlands, could not read and write, but could recite "Seven-Pointed Star" and various prayers.
He is tall, 1.8 meters tall, with big hands and feet, his skin is as hard as leather, and his face is weathered.
For forty years, I have been roaming around the countryside of the Riverlands, from Maidenpool set off to the end of Maidenpool, a cycle, about half a year.
Offers weddings and repentance for the common people, and the residents provide him with room and board.
During the famine years, he also drove a donkey to bring food from Maidenpool and distributed it to the poor who passed through the village.
The cured lamb, barley, and cheese in tonight's meal came from the old man.
- This is a real Septon like High Sparrow.
Dany thought.
"Aren't you afraid of being robbed by robbers when you walk with food?" she said curiously.
"I have a 'dog'," Septon Meribald called out with a smile, and a big yellow dog the size of a calf rushed over, leaned close to the old man, and looked at Dany curiously.
"Oh, what a dog with spirituality!" Dany said surprisedly, looking at its humanized eyes.
"The dog is very difficult to deal with. Last time I met a pack of wolves in the ash forest, the dog killed more than a dozen wolves at once." Meribald rubbed the back of the yellow dog and proudly Say.
"Do wolves show up often?" Barristan asked, frowning.
"The wolf pack is led by a huge she-wolf and has been cruising the Trident River for the past two years. Even the nobles can't handle them." Septon Meribald and said.
Old Knight and Dany looked at each other, but didn't ask any further.
Before dinner, Septon Meribald looked at Willow and asked, "Can I bring the children to prayer before dinner?"
"Yes."
So they Bow down and thank the Father Mother for the charity, including Dany and Archmaester Perestan.
But there was a black haired youth of fifteen or sixteen standing aside, arms folded, staring at the others in prayer.
After praying, Dany looked at him curiously and said, "Boy, are you from the north?"
"I'm from King's Landing." indifferently said.
"Then you don't believe in the Old Gods either?"
"I believe in the Lord of Light."
"child, you," Barristan stared at the youth , his expression changed drastically, and he glanced at Dany quietly, "Who is your father?"
"I don't know."
Old Knight looked towards Hyle and Brienne again, hesitating again and again, or I didn't ask the question in my heart.
On the other hand, Dany, seeing his strange expression, moved in his heart and asked, "Boy, what's your name?"
The young man stared at her with blue eyes, "You ask this What?"
"His name is Gendry, and he's a Smith," yelled a skinny little boy next to him.
"Gendry..." Dany instantly understood that this guy was Arya's lover, Robert's illegal child, and that White Cloak doubted his identity.
"Pa!" Willow tapped the boy with a spoon and yelled, "'Big Mouth' Ben, eat, don't interrupt the adults talking."
Hear her If so, the children swooped down on the food on the table like wolves, and before long the hall was filled with the sound of chewing and Willow slapping the children with a spoon.
During dinner, Dany has been asking Meribald about the Three Rivers watershed.
She found that he knew every town and manor in the Riverlands, every unnamed village, hedges and mountains, creeks and caves, and every rough trail not on the map.
“Septon Meribald, do you think the people of the Riverlands can survive this cold winter?”
“No, many people have no grain reserves, and it is difficult for them to survive even a year.” Septon said worriedly.
Dany's mind gradually had a thought, "If I want to find you next time, where should I go?"
"Looking for me|for what?" Old Septon wondered.
I want you to be the president of the Red Cross!
"In half a year, I will ship a batch of food to..." Dany glanced at Barristan, "If I want to provide relief to the victims of the Riverlands, where should I send the food?"
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Old Man of Oldtown donated 3 million Golden Dragon to buy food, Dany oneself will definitely not be able to eat it, and there is no shortage of food, so it is better to use it to help the people.
"Relief for the victims?" White Cloak was surprised, and immediately rejoiced, excitedly saying, "From a geographical point of view, Maidenpool is the most suitable."
I heard that Dany is helping Riverlands The people's thoughts, Archmaester Perestan's mood is mixed, and he reminds him: "Earl Mooton is timid and cowardly, he has no courage to accept the food of the adults, go to Claw Isle, or take down Dyre Den, which is now in ruins."
“What are you talking about?” Septon Meribald heard dazedly.
"wang wang wang..." The dog barked suddenly.
next moment, the sound of dense horseshoes trampling on the muddy ground came from the courtyard.
"Someone's here," Brienne exclaimed.
"A friend." Gendry's tone was casual, and Willow put down the wooden bowl and spoon and greeted him happily.
"Boom!" Lightning split the dark sky, and for a moment, the yard was as bright as day, and Willow's shrill voice was full of fear: "ahhhh, no, not Captain Lem!"