Chapter 542 Reasonable Remuneration

Veras paused slightly, slowly folding the letter in his hand, and said casually: "The fleet convened by Galan is not very smooth. Many people are worried that when they go to the shield islands, they will encounter the iron fleet of the iron fleet. Attack.

As he said, he naturally handed the folded letter to the waiter, saying: "Sir Collin Floren once again stated that he will continue to adhere to the bright water city and never surrender to Tilier ..."

[He is the younger brother of the Earl of Liangshui City. Now the Liangshui City Agent City owner. His daughter has been on the wedding bed of Stannis and the illegitimate child, Edrek storm]

Mrs. Olena stretched out the hand full of wrinkles and the old man, and interrupted: "See the letter to me, Villas, if it is not written on it, it is full of love between you and a lady Words.

"I will not have a secret, grandmother." Veras showed a helpless look on his face, and he gestured to the waiter.

Mrs. Olena took the letter: "Rest assured, your grandmother will not become an annoying old lady ... um ... let me see ..."

Speaking, she narrowed her eyes and pulled away the distance from the letter: "Oh, it really is written by my stupid son. Did he have any amazing plan?"

Veras shrugged and took the initiative to explain: "My father intends to hold a grand competition conference in Junlin, and the scale is more than Robert's competition conference held by Stark."

After listening to Mrs. Olena, a letter of "唰" put away the letter and said angrily: "It seems that our Prime Minister of the Wild Pig is forgotten the shield islands. "" "

After speaking, she lifted the tea cup on the small round table and pursed the black tea to suppress the anger under her heart.

Veras smiled and soothe: "My father believes that I will deal with these things well."

With a "", Mrs. Olena put down the tea cup: "This is also a good reason, it's really hard for you, Veras."

After pause, her grandmother looked at her grandson carefully: "Although the Duke of the Gao Ting is obsessed with glory and cannot extricate himself, this property will not make you often insomnia?"

Veras's brown eyes moved, and seemed to be thinking about how to answer. After he was silent for a moment, he spread his hands: "I just don't like this ... Maybe I should work hard to get used to it as soon as possible. "

"Not used to?"

Mrs. Olena showed a toothless smile: "Is the Tilier family who is not used to being proud of being sent by a crab claw peninsula boy?"

Veras shook his head slightly, revealing a complex look in his eyes: "Not only for this reason, but also ... I can't estimate the value of the queen's crown, it is like a carrot hanging in front of it, and mentioning it, and mentioning it, mentioning it. Lier is still that horse. "

"No, Veras, my grandson, what you said is still a thing." Mrs. Olena's turbid eyes stared at her handsome and elegant grandson, as if to see him through, "Seven Now Seven The regent of the country is still standing in front of you in your impression and greetings -Cersei sent -a small messenger (Chapter 70).

She leaned on the back of the chair, put her hands on the armrests on both sides, and paused, sighing: "Your disabled legs not only limited your action, but also blinded your eyes, the arrogant high court heir."

Veras slightly dangled: "... Yes, grandmother, this is the real reason why I can't fall asleep."

His voice was very low, as if acknowledging the fact that he had been unwilling to face.

"The gods are blessed. My grandson is much better than my stupid son.

Mrs. Olena looked at Veras, and her eyes were full of love: "Yes, your legs are disabled, but you have a servant. You should not stay in this boring castle all day, although it is beautiful. "

After hearing the words, Veras looked up at his grandmother for a while, and a little surprised in his eyes: "Do you want me to go to Junlin?"

"Oh -thank the gods,‘ he ’did not take the wisdom of Tilier, but all left my grandson and granddaughter. This idea is really good."

Looking at Mrs. Ailian An, Veras smiled helplessly: "Your praise is always so special."

The ancestors and grandchildren laughed for a while, Mrs. Olena's = smile slightly converged, and her expression became serious: "Wiras, if he continues to let the Duke of the Wild Pig, he will be tamed by the regent. And he couldn't hear Margaret's persuasion. "

Veras nodded slightly: "My father loves Margaret the most, but he always treats her as a little girl."

After speaking, he first signaled the waiter to bring a tea cup, and said, "I thought you would visit Jun Lin again."

"The old lady doesn't miss the feces there at all. This time it is your turn, my Veras."

Mrs. Olena pursed the black tea, paused for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "I am old, I have no energy, I have" compared "with my stupid son ..."

Having said that her tone turned and said, "He is a arrogant and greedy stupid pig."

After a pause, her tone turned again and said kindly: "Veras, as a heir to the high court, you need to learn how to get along with them as soon as possible. Stupid father -Duke of Gao Ting. "

Villas was silent for a while, and then said, "Grandmother, to be honest, I may not be better than Margaren, and my father sometimes ... will adhere to his choice very much."

His eyes are sincere: "Only you can let your father ..."

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Mrs. Olena waved her hand irritating and interrupted: "It is said that the old people like to remember a beautiful past, but the more I think about it, the more angry, and I feel the pain of insomnia. This is my stupid son. Give me "

Later, she first signaled the waiters and maids in the room to leave. When only the ancestors and grandchildren were left in the room, she slowly spoke: "Velas, Margaret wrote to tell me that the regent king I suspected that Tilier was the real murderer who died of Cersei.

Veras looked at her grandmother for a long time and frowned: "What is Green Clebo for? And how did Margaren know? This kind of ...

Mrs. Olena showed a satisfactory look: "Veras, don't underestimate your sister, let alone look at Green's cunning. He may tell us that he does not welcome me. Therefore, I hope it will be from You go to Junlin ""

After pause, Veras nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, it seems that Green's regent king does not want someone to break through his father's dream."

"No, Veras, my smart grandson, you don't need to rush to wake up the Duke of the Gao Court who is unwilling to wake up."

Mrs. Olena's deep eyes moved over: "The regent king looks forward to peace and peace, and this is inseparable from rose bread. The wheat in the farmland will grow. Can't continue to do selfless charity.

Her dry fingers knocked on the armrest: "Your father can continue to be generous, and his contribution should be reasonable 'pay". This is what you want to do, Veras Tilier. "

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"Hahaha……"

In a luxurious tavern of Longshima Wharf, Duke Merse's hearty laughter was echoing.