When he heard about this, Renli was running to take a history class, but a "slap" suddenly came.

"Rob asked Stannis to go to King's Landing, why did I follow me?" The boy opposite the small table in the bachelor's room protested.

He was still thinking about waiting for the short Zedi man to come back before finding a way to steal his dagger, but if he went to Junlin now, he might still be able to see him.

"I think there must be his reason for this." The morning sunlight shone in from the narrow window embedded in the rock wall on the side, covering half of the old man's smiling face. Although it was full of wrinkles, it seemed full of vitality. The face covered by shadow on the other side seemed very old.

"Maybe Robert misses his dear brother."

It's upside down.

Lan Li curled her lips when she heard this.

When he was less than one year old, his parents died in a boat crash. The old bachelor and a recently died uncle were responsible for taking care of their three brothers, but this was not as good as the biological parents.

And although he belongs to his brothers, he is more than ten years apart from Robert and Stannis, two brothers, and the generation gap is very large, and he is not a generation at all.

At the same time, the former went to the valley to be adopted sons early and rarely came back, while the latter had a stinking face all day long, as if everyone owed him money.

In this case, although it feels intimate when meeting, the three brothers actually don’t have much affection.

"Can I not go? I feel a little hurt in my stomach, and I seem to be sick." He tried to solve the problem by detour.

"It's okay." The old man said slowly: "There are three days left before departure. My child, I will find a way to cure your illness."

"Will I slow down my speed after I follow them?" Lanley frowned and pretended to be worried: "If Robert asked Stannis to have something urgent, wouldn't it be delayed?"

"Don't worry about this," the old man waved his hand: "It's not that urgent."

"I can't ride a horse, how can I go?"

"Of course there is a carriage."

Lan Li felt that he was a little exhausted. After sighing, he changed the subject and asked: "Will you be with us? Master Kleisen?"

"I serve this castle, kid." The old man shook his head: "I will assist Sir Lomas in managing this castle, and then wait for you to come back."

Sir Lomas is the uncle of Fatty Elling, whose full name is Lomas Ismond, and now he seems to be assigned as the acting lord of Fengxi Castle.

"Child, Junlin is not that scary. You are already an adult and you always have to go out to see the world."

This sounded like coaxing a child. Lan Li rolled her eyes when she heard this.

"Okay, let's go in three days?"

"Yes, after the large army is ready."

Nodding, Renli stopped asking this question and instead started asking about today's course.

The old man replied: "Today we will talk about the Conquest of Dorn. The author of this book is Delan I, the eighth king of the Targaryen Dynasty, who sat on the Iron Throne. He is also known as Delan, the young dragon king, and was only 14 years old..."

...

"Are you really leaving? Lanley?" Fatty Elling ran up at the end of the class, with Berry Dondellen.

"We agreed to go to Ismond Island. I also told my uncle that we would prepare the largest turtle stewed soup for you."

"Wait until I come back," Lanli replied as he looked at him. A leather cover parchment was now stuck in his armpit. This was the "homework" he needed to read in recent times.

"Then when will you come back?" Fat Dun asked while jumping on the stairs.

"I don't know." Lan Li sighed beside him: "I told me, I don't want to go yet."

"I'm leaving too." Skinny Zhugan Berry nodded and said, "Go back to Black Harbor, the war is over, and my knights will come to pick me up."

Many knights of the Dondelion family followed Robert to participate in the war before, so they left him and two guards in the Wind Breath Castle.

Fatty Dun felt even more depressed when she heard this, "You all left, so I'll leave too. There is nothing fun in Fengxi Castle."

"Have your father asked you to go back?" asked Shao Zhugan in a strange way.

"Why do you have to call me to go back?"

"Or why are you going back? Will you swim back in a turtle?"

Seeing that the topic was a bit dangerous, Lan Li interrupted them appropriately: "Aren't your uncle and cousin still here?"

"I hate my cousin, he always pats me on the back of the head."

Fatty frowned with round eyebrows, "Don't he know that patting the child's head will make the child stupid? I suspect that this is what he planned to make me a fool and then take over my inheritance rights. You know, his inheritance ranking is lower than mine."

Children naturally have children’s worries, but Fatun did not talk about such housework issues, but looked at the thin bamboo pole and squinted his eyes.

"Berry, how about I give you a new nickname?"

"Forget it, don't insult my name anymore." The other party stared at him vigilantly.

"Lightning boy!"

Fatty Dun said to himself: "I have been thinking about this name for a long time. How do you feel?"

"I feel a little strange."

"Where is Master Lightning?"

"not good!"

"No more call the Lightning King?"

"What's your name, Turtle King?"

"I think the Turtle Prince on Ismond is better."

"The Turtle Prince who doesn't wipe his butt?"

...

Children's emotions come and go. The sorrow of parting initially frustrated them, but it disappeared in a short while, and they didn't think it was a big deal.

From the tower to the courtyard, from the courtyard to the Shenmulin, although Lan Li doesn't like the two little guys playing games, he feels quite reluctant when he is about to leave. In a year, they basically meet every day and are inseparable.

After trying to dig a sparrow nest in the dense divine wood forest without success, they sat under the oak tree and talked about their future plans.

Thin bamboo pole Don Dellion’s expectation is to become a great knight, while Fatton Ellin believes that it would be great as long as he can inherit his Ismond Island safely. Renli hopes that they can all get what they want.

"What about you, Lanli, what are you going to do in the future?" asked Shou Zhugan.

"I want to be a traveler." Lanley replied while sitting under the shade of the tree. The "Dorne Conquest" that was originally sandwiched in his armpit was now regarded as a seat cushion.

"Go to the north to see the Great Wall and the desert of Dorn. I am also planning to go to the free trade city-state opposite the narrow sea. I heard that there is a very strange city there. Their daily work and rest are controlled by three big bells, get up and sleep, work and rest."

Apart from the things that the gold finger brought, Renli did plan like this.

"This is so strange." Shou Zhugan commented on this, and Fat Dun asked a more practical question.

"Do you need to care about peeing?"

"I'm very curious, too."

"Then you must come back and tell me after you know."

"no problem."

"Don't forget, I always feel that you don't have a good memory."

...

No matter what people's emotions are, time always runs at its fixed frequency, neither hurry nor slow, but no one can resist it.

Three days passed in a flash.
Chapter completed!