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Chapter 80 Margaery

Chapter 80 Margaery

Their cousin is naturally Margaery Tyrell, nicknamed Little Rose.

She first smiled at Arthur, a stranger, and then said hello to her cousins.

Her gentle elk-like eyes always seemed to be smiling, and the corners of her mouth were raised from time to time, showing her good mood and making her gorgeous face even more dazzling.

Her long brown curly hair lay lazily on her shoulders, highlighting the whiteness of her arms; due to the consistent high temperature in the Reach, she wore a very cool dark-colored foot-length skirt, and a cyan belt highlighted her peerless figure.

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Of course, what caught Arthur's attention was the rich capital on his chest.

He only now knows about such a big thing.

In short, Margery deserves to be called a peerless beauty.

Compared with Sansa, who still only cares about her face, Margaery, who is much more mature in dealing with others, is actually very feminine.

Arthur has begun to debate whether to marry her or Sansa, although in fact he is still a bit far away from the level of these two people.

After struggling for a long time, Arthur came to his own conclusion: it was not impossible to marry both of them as head wives.

One can get the entire North, the other can get the support of the Reach and a generous dowry.

If you want to dream, you have to be bolder.

"This is Arthur Bracken, is..." Hopper was still thinking of introducing himself to his cousin, but was interrupted by her.

"I know, he is the lance champion of Duke Stark's tourney." She said this, but her eyes turned to Arthur.

"In the past few days, your name has made my ears go numb. Who wouldn't love a handsome and powerful knight?"

There is something wrong with this. Arthur is not a knight, and many people know this fact.

The small loophole shows that Margaery did not pay much attention to Arthur, but routinely remembered current events and then pretended to be familiar with him.

This disappointed the Lord of Moulin Rouge, but he quickly adjusted.

Who told him to be just a minor nobleman now?

When he raises his own army and dominates the entire continent, Little Rose will surely remember every rumor he makes.

"It's an honor for me to let an official lady like you hear about my deeds." Arthur also made some remarks.

We just met her after all, so it's impossible to have a casual conversation with her.

Only later will we have the opportunity to have deep friendships and shallow conversations.

After the usual greetings, several people sat at the same table, and their entourages found their own seats to sit down.

"You went to the school you ran again?"

"It's better to keep a distance from civilians, they are very barbaric."

The two brothers seemed to know what Margaery had done that morning, so they tried to persuade her.

Little Rose smiled slightly, "How do you talk to your cousins? As long as you are nice to them, the common people will also be nice to you."

Arthur agreed with this: "You're right, change your heart for the better. They are also human beings and they will be influenced."

"You see, this Mr. Arthur is very sensible. The purpose of my school is to influence the common people since they were young. You and I have known each other for so many years, but your consciousness is still not as good as the Lord Bracken whom I just met."

Margery agreed with Arthur and refuted her cousins' attitude.

The twins knew how their cousin behaved and did not dwell on the topic with her.

Arthur really wanted to continue chatting with her.

Firstly, he was targeting her as a person, and secondly, he also wanted to set up a school or something, which was a magical tool to gain reputation among the common people.

"Can you tell me what your school is like?" Arthur asked.

"Of course, Your Excellency Champion."

Margaery used to suffer from the fact that her actions were not recognized by the upper-class nobles of the Reach. Now that she saw someone who agreed with her, she immediately started talking happily.

Arthur listened carefully for a while, and then summarized the situation in the school.

The teachers were all educated and gentle monks, and board and lodging were provided by the Rose family. Margaery did not mention the salaries of these monks, and it was difficult for Arthur to ask.

The location is in this ferry town.

The students are young men and farm girls from the neighborhood.

The main reason why parents allow them to go to school is that they are still young and cannot help with work in the fields and workshops. They are afraid of having the house demolished, falling into the river, being picked up by animals, and other unexpected situations, so they have to be supervised.

Nothing could be better.

Learning some knowledge or something, actually parents don’t care.

Who told them to be civilians when they were born? No matter how much children learn, it is of no use.

When they grew old enough to do active activities, even the lord's lady could not persuade them to let their children continue to go to school.

Fortunately, what the monks teach is also very simple and can be completed in just one or two years.

In other words, this school not only functions as a school, but also as a nursery.

This allows parents who are engaged in childbirth to work with complete confidence, without having to worry about their children being left unattended.

"This is a great initiative, liberating parents who are tired of taking care of their children, and giving children a safe place to go." Arthur spoke highly of Margaery's behavior.

"You're too polite. I just have nothing to do, so I'm just doing something small."

Although Margery was very modest in words, she was still happy in her heart.

Finally someone understands my behavior and is a handsome man.

"Only an official lady like you who cares about the people and thinks about the people can look like a queen. Those two in the Red Castle are actually very..."

Arthur spoke again, but Margaery stretched out her hand to signal him to stop.

"Queen Cersei and King Robert are both qualified rulers, and I am loyal to them."

Margaery, who was in a good mood, even made a heart gesture with her hands in front of her chest to express her loyalty to the Iron Throne.

The more she looked at Arthur, the more she liked him. This man not only approved of her behavior of holding a school, but also revealed the identity she most wanted to be in her heart.

The queen is her goal.

I am the woman who wants to be the king!

Arthur watched Margaery's expression carefully.

Although she denied her ambition, one could still guess Little Rose's ambition from some fleeting glances.

In these fleeting eyes, the left eye is full of power and the right eye is full of desire.

It was very different from her usual peaceful and gentle eyes.

"Speaking of which, I also want to hold a school on my own territory. This is a great thing for the benefit of the people. I have to ask the experienced Miss Margaery for advice on some issues. I hope you will give me some advice."

Arthur said this.

This is actually a lie. The War of Five Kings is about to break out. How can he have time to do these things?

But Margery was very attracted to this trick.

During the period before serving the food, she told Arthur in detail the troubles she had encountered and the issues that should be paid attention to when running a school.

While admiring Margaery's beauty, Arthur echoed her remarks.

The two Redwin brothers couldn't get a word in, so they had to listen silently.

"I have benefited a lot from your experience. After I return to the territory and resolve the dispute with my neighbors to the north, I will open a school."

This is the conclusion of Arthur's experience imparting to Margaery.

"Your neighbor to the north still has a dispute with you, can you tell us about it?"

Little Rose's interest was indeed piqued.

Now the twins had a chance to talk.

The two of them competed to tell their cousin about the recent conflict between Arthur and Crowtree City, and they vigorously praised the peerless fighting power of the Lord of Moulin Rouge.

"Cousin, do you know what it means to kill three hundred enemies on the battlefield?"

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