ggk.thelionsofal-rassan-第26部分

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　　〃Be　silent。　When　I　wish　the　opinions　of　my　child　I　will　solicit　them；〃　his　mother　said　icily。　〃And　your　father　may　consider　himself　fortunate　if　I　do　not　loose　a　like　arrow　at　him　when　he　ventures　to　return。　Now　do　what　I　told　you。〃
　　〃Yes；　Mother；〃　said　her　two　sons；　as　one。
　　As　the　boys　and　ranch　hands　hastened　to　do　her　bidding　and　Garcia　de　Rada's　surviving　panions　began　stumbling　away　to　the　west；　the　afternoon　sun　broke　through　the　clouds　overhead　and　the　green　grass　grew　bright；　wet　with　rain　in　the　branching　light。
　　
Six
　　Esteren　was　a　catastrophe　of　carpenters；　masons；　bricklayers　and　laborers。　The　streets　were　nearly　impassable；　certainly　so　for　a　horse。　The　palace　and　the　square　in　front　of　it　resounded　to　the　sounds　of　hammers；　saws　and　chisels；　shouted　curses　and　frantic　instructions。　plex；　dangerous…looking　equipment　was　being　swung　overhead　or　carried　this　way　and　that。　It　was　widely　reported　that　five　workers　had　already　died　this　summer。　Nor　was　it　overlooked　by　even　the　marginally　observant　that　at　least　half　of　the　project　supervisors　were　Asharites　brought　north　from　Al…Rassan　for　this　endeavor；　at　considerable　cost。
　　King　Ramiro　was　expanding　his　capital　and　his　palace。
　　There　had　been　a　time；　not　very　long　ago；　in　fact；　when　the　precarious　kings　of　Esperana…whether　it　was　a　whole　country　or　divided　as　it　now　was　again…ruled　on　the　move。　Cities　were　little　more　than　hamlets；　palaces　a　mockery　of　the　name。　Horses　and　mules；　and　heavy　carts　on　the　better…preserved　of　the　ancient　roads；　were　the　trappings　of　monarchy　as　the　courts　settled　in　one　town　or　castle　after　another　through　the　round　of　the　year。　For　one　thing；　the　kings　were　constantly　putting　out　brushfires　of　rebellion；　or　hurrying　to　try　at　least　to　limit　the　predatory　incursions　of　Al…Rassan。　For　another；　resources　in　the　hard…pressed　Jaddite　kingdoms　in　the　glory　years　of　the　Silvenes　Khalifate　were　scarcely　such　as　to　allow　the　monarchs　to　feed　themselves　and　their　retinues　without　spreading　the　burdens　imposed　by　their　presence。
　　Much　had　changed　in　twenty　years；　much；　it　was　evident；　was　still　changing　here　in　Valledo；　wealthiest　and　most　fertile　of　the　three　kingdoms　carved　out　of　Esperana　for　his　sons　by　King　Sancho　the　Fat。　The　current　frenzy　of　construction　in　the　royal　city　was　only　a　part　of　it；　funded　by　the　infusion　of　parias　money　and；　equally　important；　the　absence　of　raiding　from　the　south。　It　seemed　that　King　Ramiro　was　now　pursuing　an　entirely　new　definition　of　monarchy。　Over　and　above　everything　else；　this　past　year　he　had　made　it　clear　that　he　expected　all　the　major　nobility　and　clerics　to　show　up　in　Esteren　twice　a　year　for　his　assizes；　when　law　and　policy　were　to　be　resolved　and　promulgated。　It　was　rapidly　being　evident；　as　the　new　city　walls　grew　higher；　that　Esteren　was　going　to　be　more　than　merely　the　most　established　of　his　court　residences。
　　And　this　business　of　assizes…a　foreign　word；　Waleskan　apparently…was　more　than　slightly　galling。　Without　his　standing　army　it　was　unlikely　in　the　extreme　that　Ramiro　would　have　been　able　to　pel　attendance　from　his　country　nobility。　But　the　army　was　here；　well…paid　and　well…trained；　and　this　particular　summer　almost　every　figure　of　importance　in　Valledo　had　elected　to　follow　the　path　of　prudence　and　show　up。
　　Curiosity；　among　other　things；　could　lead　a　man　to　travel。　So　could　the　promise　of　wine　and　food　at　court；　and　women　for　hire　in　increasingly　urbanized　Esteren。　The　dust　and　noise　and　the　symbolism　of　a　public　submission　to　Ramiro's　will　were　the　prices　to　be　paid。　Given　the　turbulent　and　usually　brief　tenures　of　kings　in　Esperana　there　was　some　reason　to　believe　that　the　ambitions　of　King　Sancho's　most　plex　son　might　not　trouble　the　world　for　too　much　longer。
　　In　the　meantime；　it　had　to　be　conceded　that　he　was　offering　entirely　adequate　entertainment。　On　this　particular　day　Ramiro　and　his　court　and　the　visiting　country　lords　were　hunting　in　the　king's　forest　southwest　of　Esteren；　within　sight　of　the　Vargas　Hills。　Tomorrow　they　were　all　to　attend　the　assizes　at　Ramiro's　court　of　justice。　Today　they　rode　in　summer　fields　and　forests　killing　deer　and　boar　for　sport。
　　There　was　nothing；　short　of　actual　warfare；　that　the　nobility　of　Esperana　could　be　said　to　enjoy　more　than　a　good　hunt　on　a　fair　day。　Nor　could　it　be　overlooked　that　the　king；　for　all　his　modern；　unsettling　notions；　was　among　the　best　of　the　riders　in　that　illustrious　pany。
　　Sancho's　son；　after　all；　men　could　be　overheard　murmuring　to　each　other　in　the　morning　sunshine。　Stands　to　reason；　doesn't　it？
　　When　King　Ramiro　dismounted　to　plant　the　first　spear　in　the　largest　boar　of　the　day　as　it　charged　from　the　thicket　where　they　had　tracked　it；　even　the　most　independent…minded　and　aggrieved　of　the　rural　lords　could　be　seen　banging　swords　or　spears　in　approval。
　　When　the　boar　was　dead；　the　king　of　Valledo　looked　up　and　around　at　all　of　them。　Covered　in　blood；　he　smiled。　〃As　long　as　we　are　all　gathered　here；〃　he　said；　〃there　is　one　small　matter　we　might　as　well　attend　to　now；　rather　than　as　part　of　the　assizes　tomorrow。〃
　　His　courtiers　and　the　country　lords　fell　silent；　looking　sidelong　at　each　other。　Trust　Ramiro　to　do　something　devious　like　this。　He　couldn't　even　let　a　hunt　be　a　hunt。　Looking　around；　a　number　of　them　realized；　belatedly；　that　this　clearing　seemed　carefully　chosen；　not　merely　a　random　place　where　a　wild　beast　had　gone　to　ground。　There　was　space　enough　for　all　of　them；　and　even　a　conveniently　fallen　log　to　which　the　king　now　strode；　removing　bloodied　leather　gloves　and　casually　sitting　down；　very　much　as　if　on　a　throne。　The　outriders　began　dragging　the　boar　away；　leaving　a　smeared　trail　of　blood　on　the　crushed　grass。
　　〃Will　Count　Gonzalez　de　Rada　and　Ser　Rodrigo　Belmonte　be　so　good　as　to　attend　upon　me？〃　Speaking　these　words；　King　Ramiro　used　the　language　of　high　court　formality；　not　of　hunt　and　field；　and　with　that　the　tenor　and　shape　of　the　morning　changed。
　　The　two　men　named　could　be　seen　dismounting。　Neither　betrayed；　by　so　much　as　a　flicker　of　expression；　whether　this　development　had　been　anticipated；　or　whether　it　was　as　much　a　surprise　to　them　as　to　those　assembled。
　　〃We　have　all　the　witnesses　we　require；〃　the　king　murmured；　〃and　I　am　loath　to　submit　men　such　as　yourselves　to　a　court　hearing　in　the　palace。　It　seems　fitting　to　me　that　this　affair　be　dealt　with　here。　Does　anyone　object？　Speak；　if　so。〃
　　Even　as　he　was　talking；　two　court　officials　could　be　seen　approaching　the　tree　trunk　upon　which　the　king　was　seated。　They　carried　satchels　and　when　these　were　opened　parchments　and　scrolls　were　set　down　near　the　king。　〃No　objection；　my　liege；〃　said　Count　Gonzalez　de　Rada。
　　His　smooth；　beautiful　voice　filled　the　clearing。　Servants　were　moving　about　now；　pouring　wine　from　flasks　into　what　appeared　to　be　genuine　silver　drinking　goblets。　The　hunters　exchanged　glances　yet　again。　Whatever　else　might　be　said　of　him；　Ramiro　was　not　stinting　on　the　largess　appropriate　to　a　royal　host。　Some　dismounted　and　handed　their　reins　to　the　grooms。　Others　preferred　to　remain　on　horseback；　reaching　down　for　their　wine　and　drinking　in　the　saddle。
　　〃I　would　never　dream；〃　said　Rodrigo　Belmonte；　〃of　putting　so　many　of　the　king's　people　to　such　a　deal　of　preparation　without　acceding　to　whatever　the　king　proposed。〃　He　sounded　amused；　but　he　often　did；　so　that　meant　little。
　　〃The　allegations；〃　said　the　king　of　Valledo；　ignoring　Ser　Rodrigo's　tone；　〃are　substantial。〃　King　Ramiro；　tall；　broad…shouldered；　prematurely　greying；　now　wore　an　expression　appropriate　to　a　monarch　faced　with　lethal　hostility　between　two　of　the　most　important　men　in　his　realm。　The　festive；　careening　mood　of　the　morning　was　gone。　The　gathered　aristocracy；　as　they　gradually　came　to　terms　with　what　was　happening；　were　more　intrigued　than　anything　else；　this　sort　of　possibly　mortal　conflict　provided　the　best　entertainment　in　the　world。
　　In　the　open　space　before　the　king's　fallen　tree　Belmonte　and　de　Rada　stood　side　by　side。　The　former　constable　of　the　realm　and　the　man　who　had　succeeded　him　when　Ramiro　took　the　throne。　The　two　men　had　placed　themselves　a　careful　distance　apart。　Neither　had　deigned　to　glance　at　the　other。　Given　what　was　known　about　what　had　happened　earlier　this　summer；　the　possibility　of　bloodshed　was　strong；　whatever　efforts　the　king　might　expend　to　avoid　it。
　　A　good　many　of　those　in　attendance；　especially　those　from　the　countryside；　were　rather　hoping　King　Ramiro　would　fail　in　his　attempt　at　resolution。　A　trial　by　bat　would　make　this　a　memorable　gathering。　Perhaps；　some　thought　optimistically；　that　was　why　this　was　taking　place　away　from　the　city　walls。
　　〃It　need　hardly　be　said　that　Ser　Rodrigo　is　responsible；　in　law；　for　the　actions　of　his　wife　and　children；　given　that　they　have　no　legal　standing　or　capacity；〃　the　king　said　soberly。　〃At　the　same　time；　the　sworn　and　uncontested　statements　of　Ser　Rodrigo　indicate　that　the　constable　was　formally　put　on　notice　here　in　Esteren　that　his　brother　would　not　be　permitted　to　do　harm　in　lands　paying　parias　to　us。　In　giving　this　notice；〃　the　king　added；　〃Ser　Rodrigo　was　acting　properly；　and　as　our　officer。〃
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