Chapter 827: Explore the secret of Aegon again, every step is a conspiracy

Illyrio felt that someone was moving himself, and there was a white shaking halo in front of him.
But he did not hear anyone talking.
I don't know how long it took, and he felt a shock all over, as if he had been thrown on the hard floor.
But he did not feel any pain.
He has enough fat. It can block the rebounding force of the ground, but it cannot block the cold of ice water.
The white halo before his eyes disappeared, and he fainted.
He is obese and has not eaten for too long.
When he woke up, he felt warm.
He slowly opened his eyes, and what was in front of him was a very young face, his eyes were bright, full of rebelliousness, and a trace of contempt and pity for Illyrio.
Aegon Targaryen VI was watching him.
Illyrio looked at Aegon intently. After a while, he was sure that this was not a dream, nor did he meet Aegon in hell.
Warm sunlight casts on him through the tall narrow window.
He squinted his eyes, and the sunlight on his face felt so good.
"Get up and eat something." Aegon's jealousy was calm and calm.
This kid's psychology is rare and powerful.
Illyrio sat up slowly, feeling weak all over.
In front of him, there was a pot of wine, a plate of barbecue, a rice, and a small pot of bacon soup.
Illyrio's stomach made a noise.
When he woke up, the hunger was not strong anymore, but when he saw the food, he lost control.
The wine has not dared to drink it, because it was the last time.
Illyrio did not see the mouthwash.
After getting used to the life of a nobleman, his attention to details has become a habit.
Of course, there is no sink for washing hands.
It doesn't matter. Illyrio has already picked up the bacon soup. He came to the corner of the room. Although there are windows in the room, the windows are so high that you can't climb them. The window opened on the wall opposite where Illyrio was lying.
Illyrio rinsed his mouth with bacon soup in the corner of the house.
The mouthful smell has faded, but it feels uncomfortable for the machine.
Illyrio, who could still care about this bitterness, showed that he was not really knocked down by pain.
"Your Majesty, have you eaten?" Illyrio asked after finishing his mouthwash.
Aegon didn't answer him, his eyes looked at the ceiling on the roof and he didn't speak.
Illyrio followed Aegon's gaze and looked towards the ceiling. The ceiling was high with various exquisite images carved on it.
"This is in the Prince's Palace." Illyrio said.
Aegon still didn't speak, looking at the ceiling blankly.
Illyrio felt the depression of the atmosphere.
He began to eat.
The food is very fragrant, and it is the only delicacy that has really opened his appetite in decades.
Illyrio ate up his food, raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth.
This is the first time in decades that he wiped his mouth with his sleeve.
Without a servant, no handkerchief, no basin and mouthwash, Illyrio quickly learned to keep it simple.
When he wiped his mouth, he realized that his clothes were very clean.
Someone changed his clothes when he lost his senses.
Illyrio unscrewed the jug and smelled the real wine first.
"Your Majesty, do you want a bite?"
Aegon was still looking at the ceiling, but this time he spoke: "Illio, although you have a great kindness to me, if you say anything more, I will kill you."
Illyrio's opened mouth didn't make a sound anymore, he blocked his mouth with a hip flask and began to drink gurglingly.
Good wine!
He drank the wine in one breath.
The strength and energy seemed to return to him with the wine.
While Illyrio was eating, the small hole in the door kept looking at the situation inside.
When Illyrio took a breath and put down the flask, the door opened, and Will and Varys and Daenerys stood at the door.
They did not move. A soldier walked in and took away the cups and plates.
Illyrio watched as the door slowly closed in front of him.
Will's eyes were calm, Varys's eyes were compassionate, Daenerys's eyes were sharp.
Gently, the door closed, and then the sound of the chain locking.
With the sound of footsteps, everyone has gone far.
Illyrio retreated to the other side and kept a safe distance from Aegon.
He started talking to himself.
"Uh, Varys, I have something to say to you, do you agree?"
"Ilirio, what do you want to say to me, just say it." Varys's voice.
He plays two roles alone.
As the second intelligence manager of Essos Continent, learning the voice of others is a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.
Illyrio peeped at Aegon, Aegon still looked at the ceiling, without saying a word, he was like a sculpture.
Aegon didn't want to talk to Illyrio, but Illyrio had too much to say to him.
However, he also learned about Aegon's terrible side. Aegon is talented, intelligent, and able to lead. Moreover, he is really not afraid of death and enjoys pain.
"You are my friend and brother for thirty years...?"
"Ilirio, just say anything you want to say to me." Aegon still looked at the ceiling, but his tone was softer.
He knew that Illyrio wanted not to tell him, not talking to himself.
Illyrio tentatively approached Aegon, cautiously and his eyes watched.
He had seen Aegon slashing his own sword, which cut off Sister Lemore's arms, added another sword, and stabbed Mrs. Lemore.
"Your Majesty, I understand your suffering, and I understand everything you have done. There is no better person to sit on the Iron Throne than you." Aegon's head moved slowly until he finally looked at Illyrio.
He just looked at Illyrio with determination.
Illyrio stopped approaching. He felt that he was sweating. Will Aegon suddenly violently come over and pinch his throat? He doesn't know, so he has to be careful.
Aegon did not change.
Illyrio was no longer close to Aegon, he had to take his time.
"Your Majesty, Daenerys..." Illyrio paused to see if the name would irritate Aegon, but no, Aegon looked at him with a calm expression, and his Aegon's jealousy was gone. The madness in his eyes has also disappeared, but maybe that is an illusion.
"Daenerys accused you of killing Sister Lemore, thinking you shouldn't kill him with a sword, but I understand you. You don't kill Mrs. Lemore, Mrs. Lemore is still there now. Enduring the pain of a broken arm. Killing her with a sword is actually the best way for her. It's just that Daenerys is a weak woman and can't understand the correctness of your behavior."
Aegon's eyes were still calm, but the stiffness of his expression softened, and he changed his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable.
A person maintains a movement for too long, the body is stiff and uncomfortable.
This little detail gave Illyrio the confidence to continue.
"His Majesty……"
"I am no longer your Majesty, I am a prisoner. Please call me Little Griff." Aegon said, "I used Aegon's name for sixteen years and Aegon's name, but a few months ."
"Okay...Little Griff..."

0827 Chapter 2 Past Truth·Will Conspiracy Step by Step
"Little Griff, no matter what others say, what they think, what they think, you slaughtered the city of Lis, and you did the right thing!" Illyrio said, "We have also seen the latter situation. You don't kill a person. You surrendered Mill and Tylosi. There is no greater commander than you."
Aegon sneered: "Ilirio, there is no royal bloodline that ends more tragically than me, right? I just displayed my ambition and became a prisoner who was killed at any time. It was my father’s sister who wanted to execute me. My aunt. I was going to marry her as a wife."
"You will live, I promise you." Illyrio said.
Aegon stare