Chapter 1023 Marriage

Tyrion's words were very sudden, causing Aemon, who was sitting on the back of a horse, to hug him slightly, and his hand holding the reins was also a little stiff.

It seems that this was not expected at all.

Tyrion clearly felt Aemon's reaction, sighed slightly, and said to himself.

If he really did this, wouldn't the silly boy Aemon fall into the hands of the eldest prince effortlessly?

Obviously, Aemon didn't think of this possibility at all.

"drive--"

But his breathing was only slightly rapid for a second, and then he relaxed, and his legs continued to tap the horse's belly, urging the old horse under his crotch to continue toward the destination.

The sound of horses' hooves echoed on the empty avenue. Aemon took Tyrion and did not answer his question for a while, and Tyrion did not urge, but just waited quietly and patiently.

The afterglow of the setting sun elongated the figures of the two and one horse, and the galloping horses and the frigid mountain wind blew their hair, and then Aemon suddenly replied slowly.

"My mother once told me."

"No, my father told my mother to be precise. After all, I only met him once, and then she told me."

"I don't need to use people, but I don't need to use people who are suspicious."

And Tyrion patiently listened to Aemon's answer. When he heard the last sentence, his heart was slightly touched.

But after all, Tyrion is also an old fritters of nearly half a hundred years old. Naturally, he will not be moved by a word, but only in his heart, and then continue to listen.

"Since I believe you, Lord Tyrion."

"Then continue to believe unconditionally."

"And if one day I have doubts about you, it means that you have really betrayed me."

Aemon's sentence looks simple, but in fact, there are several ways to interpret it, especially in the last sentence, but Tyrion is not angry, but his eyes show appreciation.

If Aemon is really innocent or stupid enough to believe anyone, then Tyrion is really worried about the future of their faction.

But fortunately, Aemon has been growing, and he is continuing to move forward step by step.

And what Aemon said just now, as well as his interpretation of "employing people without suspicion," made Tyrion faintly feel that an emperor was slowly being born.

"I believe there will not be such a day."

Then Tyrion looked at the magnificent rock castle under the setting sun in the distance, listening to the sound of faint angry waves hitting the rocks, and then slowly opened his mouth.

Casterly Rock has arrived.

He has not returned to his hometown for decades.

But before that, they also needed to cross a long golden promenade and a stone bridge that ran through the two mountains.

At this time, two soldiers of the Toin family also found them.

"stop!"

bang——

The bowstring made a sound and landed on the ground not far from Aemon, and Aemon also resolutely restrained the reins and slowed down the speed of the horse.

"Hey, you two."

"What are you doing?"

Then two soldiers came forward with spears in hand, their eyes were sharp, they looked up and down, and asked.

And Aemon knew that it would not be so easy to convince the other party to take him to the Governor of the Western Territory with his words, not to mention that the two of them did not look like good people with their heads and faces covered.

Therefore, he took off his headgear without hesitation, revealing a long silver-gold hair, and then said solemnly to the soldiers of Caster Rock City.

"I am Aemon Targaryen."

"Take me to meet your lord."

"what?"

"You read that right?"

His Royal Highness the Second Prince suddenly visited Casterly Rock at night, which surprised Jon Toyn, Earl of Casterly Rock, the Governor of the West.

But then the young Governor of the Westland realized that things were not simple.

So he pondered for a moment, while sending someone to inform his mother, Mrs. Jenny Westerling.

"Come on."

The other side decisively ordered to strictly seal the news of the arrival of His Royal Highness the Second Prince, and secretly connected the other party directly through the mouth of the lion from outside Casterly Rock City to the main hall of Casterly Rock City.

Not too long after that, Aemon Targaryen and Tyrion came to the great hall of Casterly Rock.

It was also the throne room of Casterly Rock Kingdom, where many famous lords in history were born.

And now here, the young governor of the Westlands, Jon Toyne, and his mother, Jenny Westerling, have long been waiting here.

There were only their mother and son in the empty hall. When they saw Aemon and Tyrion coming here, they hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.

"I don't know that His Royal Highness is visiting suddenly, otherwise, we should go out to meet him early and let the back kitchen host a banquet."

Jon Toyne, the young governor of the Western Region, stepped forward and looked at Aemon, then confirmed the identity of the other party, breathed a sigh of relief, and spoke first.

His age is actually similar to Aemon, but he is a few years older than Aemon. He was born to Aegon three hundred years ago. He is tall and tall, with long chestnut hair. The coat of arms of the black heart, the family language is 'Flying far away', and he has seen Aemon several times a few years ago, and he can still recognize it today.

"His Royal Highness Aemon."

"Lord Tyrion."

On the other side, Mrs. Jenny Westerling also stepped forward and bowed slightly.

Mrs. Jenny Westerling is also thirty-nine years old this year. She was still a young girl when she married Meath Toyne and was pregnant with Jon, but now so many years have passed in a blink of an eye.

However, Mrs. Jenny is still well maintained. The years have not made her fat. Her figure is still slender, there are no wrinkles on her cheeks, and her eyes are quietly looking at the old and young in front of her, waiting for them to clarify their intentions.

Aemon and Tyrion looked at each other.

Finally came to Casterly Rock City and met the mother and son of the Toyne family, but Aemon, who was full of confidence on the way, was suddenly at a loss for words and didn't know how to speak.

After all, where is there anyone who wants to marry someone's daughter as soon as they meet?

So Aemon looked at Tyrion for help.

And Tyrion fiddled slightly with the gray beard of his chin.

Jiang is still old and hot, young people are not afraid of tigers when they are born, but in the end they have to ask him for help.

Then Tyrion was not ambiguous, he just pondered for a moment, organized the language, and then explained his intention in a euphemistic way.

Then, when Tyrion's voice all fell, the hall of Casterly Rock was silent.

The young Governor of the West Region opened his mouth slightly, as if he didn't respond, and Mrs. Jenny Westerling on the other side was also a little stunned.

"If Bessanni can marry His Royal Highness Aemon, it will be high, but now."

Then Mrs. Jenny reacted, she frowned slightly, and then spoke slowly.

The situation in the empire has changed recently, and the Toin family, who is the governor of the Western Region, has naturally heard the wind for a long time.

They also have no greater ambitions, and it is enough to be a governor of the Western Region, so they do not want to interfere in the battle for the succession.

And it was obvious that His Highness Aemon wanted to ask to marry her daughter Bethany just to tie the Toyne family to his chariot, which made Lady Jenny Westerling slightly unhappy.

If it's just that simple, without any reason, I'm afraid there is no way to convince her to marry her daughter.