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"I need you, Ed!"

In the winter castle, the catacomb room with candlelight.

Wearing a burgundy cloak, a black fluffy scarf, the tall and bloated King Robert Baratheon suddenly stopped and looked at the old friend beside him and said solemnly.

"Jon Allyn is dead, I need someone to help me."

"You are overkill for staying here, come to King Ed"

"Come to King's Landing to help me!"

Robert Baratheon looked at the old friend and said solemnly.

Hear what the king said.

Ed Stark is silent

Although he had guessed the real purpose of the king's journey to Winter City for more than two months.

But when an old friend said to himself for help.

He still felt contradictory and entangled.

Of course he didn't want to go anywhere according to his heart.

However, in this world, many things do not come from your temperament.

Even if he is the guardian of the North, what about the Duke of Winterfell.

The former prime minister Jon Ailin is dead.

Junlin City must be undercurrents at this time.

He had promised the king long ago to marry his eldest daughter Sansa to Prince Geoffrey Baratheon.

Now Sansa is almost getting married.

However, if I follow the king to the south of King's Landing City, what should I do in the north?

Seeing Ed with a complex complexion and hesitant to speak.

Robert Baratheon spoke again: "Master Ed Stark, I will appoint you as "Prime Minister."

The voice fell.

Ed Stark had to bow down on one knee again, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid"

"Rejection is invalid!"

Before Ed Stark finished speaking, Robert Baratheon immediately interrupted: "I don't think about you."

"Damn, don't kneel at every turn, get up quickly Ed"

"I want you to manage the country, but I want to eat, drink, play and prostitute myself."

"You helped defeat the country and won the Iron Throne!"

"Naturally should be guarded by the help of me."

"That's it, Ed, my son and your daughter are both grown up, it's time to get married."

"We all want to be in-laws"

The Kingdom Robert Baratheon said and walked into the depths of the tomb again.

Ed Stark sighed in his heart.

Followed immediately

The evening in the winter town.

The sky is gloomy.

The north wind is cold.

Snow flakes fell from the sky.

Morgan and Jon Snow walked out of the Warm Winter Tavern.

Only to find that the sky was snowing again.

Spent all afternoon.

Morgan's drinking volume increased as his strength increased. At this time, he had already bottomed out. It would be nothing to drink like this.

But Jon Snow's drink volume is much worse.

Plus my heart is depressed and irritable.

His complexion was flushed at this time, although he was not drunk, but it was almost the same.

At this time, there was a sudden noise from the door of a brothel not far from the tavern and the only brothel in Bidong Town.

When the two turned their heads and looked, they saw several thin and naked prostitutes pulling a short dwarf and laughing.

"Huh, that is"

Jon Snow said with some doubts.

"It should be "Tyrion Lannister"."

"Queen's younger brother"

Looking at the little figure who laughed and laughed presumptuously with the prostitutes.

Morgan recognized that it was the little dwarf that he saw in the King's Landing team in the morning.

"That should be."

"Winter City has never seen any other little man of this height who still loves to visit the brothel."

Jon Snow nodded.

The younger brother of the queen dwarf, known as the "little devil", is notoriously lecherous.

"Let's go"

Morgan took his gaze calmly back from the little devil and the several prostitutes, and said.

Although he had a need, he never thought that a place like a brothel was too dirty.

Facing the falling snow.

Morgan and Jon Snow walked straight to the gate of the inner castle.

Morgan was impressed by the wise little devil.

He must be planning to get to know the little devil.

But the situation just now is obviously not the right place.

Anyway, the king's team didn't return to King's Landing so quickly, and there were still more opportunities to meet the little devil.

Go back to the inner castle.

Morgan soon separated from Jon Snow.

He drank too much and wanted to go back to sleep.

Morgan was going to go back to take a bath, change clothes and then attend the dinner party.

After all, it is impolite to go to the banquet with sweat and alcohol, and it is also disrespect for the host of the banquet.

Go back to your residence.

After some bathing.

Clean and refreshing, with a ponytail and a delicate burgundy tight outfit, Morgan went out.

This time, because I went to a banquet.

It is rare for him not to go out with the saber, but to collect the wizard sword into the ring of dimension.

Anyway, as long as it is something that he thinks is important, he always carries it with him instead of putting it in his residence.

Even if he lives in the safe Winterfell now.

When walking out of the residence.

It was getting dark.

The icy snowflakes in the sky quietly fell.

Morgan came all the way to Winterfell in front of the hall building dedicated to entertaining guests and holding banquets.

It was found that the hall was already brightly lit.

The cheerful accompaniment of musical instruments and strings accompanied by the lively noise continuously came from the hall to the outside.

The banquet has obviously begun.

Morgan stepped into the half-open hall door and saw that the originally spacious hall was already crowded.

A large number of men and women sitting around the dining table full of all kinds of rich food talking loudly, drinking, laughing, and making noise.

Morgan walked into the hall and looked up and saw the long table in the middle of the hall. King Robert Baratheon, who was surrounded by the stars like a moon, was holding a nice woman mouth-to-mouth and feeding wine.

The crowd around were roaring and making noise.

Watching the operation with the spicy eyes of the king in the middle of the hall.

Morgan couldn't help looking into the depths of the hall.

Then, he saw the master's position specially arranged deep in the hall.

Sitting in Winterfell, the Duchess Caitlin Tully, and Queen Cersei Lannister.

The two distinguished ladies seemed to be chatting.

It’s just that Caitlin Tully is constantly saying something. Although Cersei Lannister next to him is also constantly responding, his eyes are constantly looking at the king Robert who is holding a woman’s mouth to mouth in the middle of the hall. Baratheon.

The queen's mind was obviously distracted.

But Morgan can fully understand.

No matter which woman is changed, under such a situation, the husband will feel embarrassed and angry when he is playing wildly in front of him holding the woman in public.

Especially these two people are still kings and queens.

Morgan could easily see the embarrassment, presumably the Duchess Caitlin Tully, who was sitting next to Queen Cersei Lannister, could also detect it.

It may also be because of this that she kept talking to the queen, trying to distract the queen as much as possible, so as not to be too embarrassed.

"This king has true temperament"

Looking back from the extremely happy king in the middle of the hall, Morgan smiled.

Immediately observe it carefully.

Soon, seeing the familiar figure, JP Morgan strode aside.

at this time.

Just after Morgan stepped towards the crowd.

Queen Cersei Lannister, sitting on a luxurious bench deep in the hall, was looking in the direction where Morgan had just been.

Morgan squeezed into the crowd, and it didn't take long before he came to a long table full of people.

"Ha ha"

"Morgan, you can count on it"

"Come on, let's compare again tonight, we lost to you last time, not this time"

"Forget it, Rod, just your little alcohol, don't say you want to win Morgan, you can't even win us."

"Ha ha"

"Yes, yes"

"Fart, come, let's have a competition tonight"

"What to try? Swordsmanship or drinking?"

"Nonsense, of course it's better than drinking"

"Then don't worry, it's still early tonight, I'll have a few drinks with Morgan first."

"Come on, let's let it go, it's too crowded"

"Morgan sit here"

""

The tall man who greeted Morgan was a small leader of Winterfell troops.

Everyone on this one is also the small leaders of Winterfell's troops.

The battle that Morgan joined Winterfell a few days ago was too amazing.

So when Morgan taught the two youngest children of the Stark family, many little leaders in Winterfell came to watch the challenge.

Then, anyone who speaks to challenge the competition.

All were easily abused by Morgan.

This is also the reason why Morgan is very respected even though he has joined Winterfell for a short time and has little qualifications.

"Come on, Morgan has a drink and a toast"

"boom"

"Come on, Morgan, I'll have a drink with you too"

"cheers"

""

"boom"

After drinking several glasses of wine in a row, Morgan put down the wine glass calmly and wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth.

At this time, it was time to observe it.

The continent of Westeros is a highly hierarchical world.

Every cocktail party held in Winterfell has strict grade rules.

This is especially true of the banquet for the king and queen.

At this time, the host's Duchess Caitlin Tully and the queen sat in the most honorable upper seat.

Then, on a large long table in front of them sat a group of children from the Stark family.

There are also a number of important figures from King's Landing, such as Prince Joe Freeby Latheon, Royal Forest Guard and Queen's younger brother James Lannister, and several important members of the King's Landing royal family.

The long table further forward.

It is the position of the retainers and important leaders in Winterfell City, which is the middle level of power in Winterfell City.

Morgan and the surrounding leaders were among them.

There are also some knights from King's Landing City, warrior chiefs and so on.

For example, the tall and terrifying "hunting dog" with half of his face was sitting on a long table not too far from Morgan.

Continue to the long table further forward, and then the position will be lower row in turn.

Of course, the arrangement of the wine table does not mean that everyone will follow the rules.

Especially at the reception.

For example, at this time the highest status in Winterfell, King Robert Baratheon was sitting in the back center of the hall, holding a beautiful middle-aged woman drinking and having fun.

The status of the people around him in Winterfell City is not high.

As Morgan sat at the wine table, his eyes continued to wander throughout the hall banquet hall while dealing with the toasts of the people around him.

It didn't take long.

He saw Ed Stark, Duke of Winterfell, standing in a corner of the hall.

Beside the Duke, a tall man with a tall stature, wearing a black robe, and a look similar to Duke Ed Stark was constantly saying something.

"That one is Bunyan Stark."

"The Duke's younger brother"

"I heard it was the chief ranger of the "Night Watchmen Corps""

"Is a big man."

At this time, the warrior leader Thomson on the side followed Morgan's gaze and looked at the two people in the corner of the hall to introduce Morgan.

Thomson is the captain of the gate guard in the inner fort of Winterfell.

The importance of this position is beyond doubt.

He and Morgan didn't know each other.

After being beaten when challenging Morgan a few days ago, the two met.

Thomson's status is not low, his strength is good, his personality is a little proud, and he looks down on people who are weaker than him.

But he admired Morgan who had beaten him.

"No wonder, it looks a bit similar to Lord Duke."

Morgan nodded.

"Of course, they are brothers."

Thomson laughed, then raised his glass: "Come on, Morgan, cheers."

"cheers"

The banquet in the hall was warm and jubilant.

On the training ground slightly far from the hall.

It was quiet at this time.

Under dim light.

A figure was holding a long sword and struggling to chop on the wood grass man who was used for swordsmanship training.

Naturally, only the illegitimate son Jon Xuenuo appeared on the training ground alone at this time.

Although he told Morgan that he was going to bed if he drank too much.

But even some small leaders in Winterfell City can go to the king's banquet, but as the son of the Duke of Winterfell City, he can only blow cold wind here.

How can this prevent him from feeling angry, helpless, and unwilling.

At this time.

Suddenly another figure appeared in the training ground.

In a quiet environment, even a little movement can be magnified several times.

Jon Xuenuo, who was hacking, immediately turned his head and saw a short figure walking towards him while drinking a small iron wine bottle in one hand.

It was the dwarf he and Morgan saw in the evening in front of the brothel in the town of Bidong.

Jon Snow: "Why are you here?"

Tyrion Lannister: "Why can't I be here?"

Jon Snow: "You know what I mean."

Tyrion Lannister: "I just think the banquet is a bit boring"

Jon Snow: "You are the queen's brother, Tyrion Lannister?"

Tyrion Lannister: "Oh, that's my highest achievement"

Tyrion Lannister: "You should be Ed Stark's illegitimate son, right?"

""

Tyrion Lannister: "Listen to me"

"Never forget your identity~www.readwn.com~ because the world will never forget it."

"Use it to arm yourself, no one can use it to hurt you"

Jon Snow: "You speak a little like a friend of mine, maybe I should introduce him to you."

Tyrion Lannister: "Who is that?"

"Who is that?"

In the banquet hall, Queen Cersei Lannister looked at the wine table a little further away. The tall man with ponytails, a burgundy fit, and a handsome look with a trace of wildness asked the Duke next to him. Mrs. Caitlin Tully.

"That one"

Hearing what the queen said, Caitlin Tully glanced at the queen beside her, and then said: "His name is Morgan, the swordsman we just hired."

"Swordsman?"

Cersei Lannister was a little surprised looking at the handsome man whose temperament became more and more different.

"Yes, Morgan is a very good swordsman."

Caitlin Tully looked at the man a little further away and slowly said, "Moreover, he is still a sharpshooter."

"Oh"

Cersei Lannis had his head, his eyes continued to stay on the man named Morgan, and he casually said: "Then he is really good."

At this time.

Perceived to be watched.

Morgan turned his head and saw the duchess and queen in the seat looking at him.

He immediately got up, nodded slightly, then raised his glass to signal to the two.

Cersei Lannister, who saw Morgan's action, immediately laughed and raised the glass in front of him for the second time tonight.

The duchess on the side also smiled and picked up the wine glass.

The three clinked glasses in the air.

Morgan drank it in one fell swoop.