Chapter 235 Aegon
Egg looked at Viserys nervously, wondering if he knew some truth.
So he turned his head frequently and looked at his 'father' Jon as if for help.
And Jon didn't know how to speak at the moment, and he didn't respond to Egg's request for help, which made the boy's expression even more nervous.
However, when Viserys took his hand and asked him something about home, the boy's inner tension dissipated a lot, and even a warm feeling rose.
this is my uncle
I have one of the few relatives in the world.
He even wanted to hug Viserys, but didn't dare ask.
And this time the invitation was made by Jon Clinton himself, not Viserys who wanted to come to his house as a guest.
So the gray-red-haired man was engaged in a fierce battle between heaven and man, and finally he mustered up the courage to speak.
"His Majesty."
However, Jon fell to one knee as soon as he spoke.
"I have something to ask you to forgive."
Jon suddenly fell to one knee on the ground, and Egg, who was pulled by Viserys, and the maid on the other side were not surprised, just a little nervous, because they already knew what Jon was going to say in advance.
And Viserys raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Jon suddenly kneeling on the ground and saying such words.
"Jon, what do you mean by that?"
The young king, still pretending not to know, looked at each other in surprise, then reached out and pulled Jon up from the ground.
"What guilt do I have to forgive you for?"
"The king came to your house as a guest, but didn't you prepare the wine and food in advance?"
Viserys made a joke, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a lot more relaxed.
And Jon Clinton was also pulled from the ground by Viserys, shaking his head with a wry smile on his face.
"Good wine and good food have long been prepared for His Majesty."
"But I hope Your Majesty will forgive me for deceiving the King."
Hearing what Jon said, the smile on Viserys' face suddenly subsided slightly.
"Oh?"
"Why do you say that?"
The change of expression on Viserys' face and the words suddenly made the 'Little Egg' who was holding hands by him, and the maid next to him raised his heart again.
The blue-haired boy was sweating from his palms, constantly turning his head left and right to look at the expressions on his adoptive father and uncle's faces, his breathing was a little heavy.
And Jon faced Viserys' serious eyes for some reason, perhaps because he did something wrong.
Then Jon gritted his teeth and spoke again.
"Your Majesty once asked me if I had any family, and at that time, I answered His Majesty that I have a son, Egg."
"But Egg isn't actually my son."
There was only one woman and one child present, and Jon had no one else to rely on, so he mustered up the courage to speak bluntly.
His voice fell, and all the eyes of the audience immediately focused on the boy who was being held by Viserys.
"Oh?"
Viserys glanced down at him too, and Egg, clasping his hand tightly, also looked up at him.
The boy's heart was full of tension at the beginning.
Constantly recalling the teachings his teacher Halton gave him, let Egg learn from his powerful uncle.
His uncle Viserys did many earth-shattering things when he was just eight years old.
And now he is one year older than his uncle, and he would actually tremble under the eyes of the other party, which aroused the boy's inner strength.
Egg gripped Viserys' hand tightly, tried to straighten his back, and widened his eyes, hoping to make himself look more majestic.
However, these actions only made him laugh involuntarily.
Viserys stroked the boy's hair slightly, then looked up at Jon and asked.
"Jon."
"Ego is not your son, so who is his father?"
And Jon's face was still so bitter and bitter, but he was silent for a long while facing this seemingly ordinary question of Viserys.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and this time all eyes were on Jon's face.
Then the gray-red-haired man took a deep breath and finally spoke.
"What I'm about to say next may seem a little unbelievable to you, but I promise it's true."
"Egg's biological father is your brother, Prince Rhaegar Targaryen."
"And his mother was Princess Elena Martell of Dorne."
"His name is not 'Egg' either, but Aegon Targaryen."
Jon didn't catch his breath and said a lot of shocking secrets, and then he saw that Viserys' face was still calm, just a little surprised.
The gray-red-haired man suddenly scratched his head, why did Viserys not show a shocked expression.
"Your Majesty, you don't look surprised."
"Did you already know in advance?"
Then looking at the calm Viserys, Jon couldn't help but ask.
And after hearing Jon speak, Viserys recovered slightly.
He had just wondered why Jon had chosen to keep this secret before, and now he suddenly took the initiative to tell him.
What are the factors that have changed, and who is influencing Jon's decision-making, so he is a little distracted.
"Oh no."
"I have no idea."
And after Jon's reminder, Viserys quickly shook his head.
"I was just so shocked that I didn't expect this to happen."
"So stunned."
"right."
Viserys tried to prove with body and language that he had just been stunned, not distracted.
Strictly speaking.
Then his eyes turned to the 'Egg' who was holding his hand, no, it should be 'Aegon Targaryen' now.
Then Viserys withdrew the look of feigned surprise on his face, raised his head again, and asked.
"But as far as I know, when the Red Keep fell, my nephew Aegon was brutally killed by the Demon Mountain."
Not only Viserys knew that when the Red Keep fell, the Kingslayer killed the Mad King with a sword from behind, Princess Dorne was raped and murdered by the Mountain, and her infant son Aegon was brutally murdered.
These are things that the world knows, the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms and even almost every King's Landing person.
"Do not."
And Jon didn't know that Viserys knew about it, and still explained it in a serious way.
Presumably the baby killed by the Mountain during the fall of King's Landing was the child of a peasant family placed there by Intelligence Minister Varys, who then hid Aegon.
After the usurper mistook Aegon Young for dead, Varys quietly sent Aegon across the Narrow Sea.