"That boy was thirteen years old. His face was fully developed. Even a blind person could see that there was something wrong with his appearance. He looked too much like my sister.
I wasn't blind. When I saw him again in Astapor, I immediately knew that there was something wrong with his identity.
I asked Myrcella and found out that it was a secret that everyone knew but no one else knew. It was a secret that only the people of Slave Bay knew. "
"F * ck, I'm his uncle. I'm not the first person to know the secret." The dwarf was indignant.
Sansa was surprised. "How many sons does she have? Who was Legg who died in the Red Wasteland?"
"There was only one, Legg! Back then, she saw that the horse king's condition was not right. He was about to die, so … "
"Do you know about Caesarean section?"
"Of course. The church's priests are divided into missionary priests and medical priests. Medical priests have stricter training than scholars.
Among the medical priests, there is a type called 'scalpel priests'. They are proficient in human anatomy. "
"At that time, she was not a priest. She had not even learned witchcraft. However, she performed a Caesarean section on herself and took Legg out of her stomach a few days earlier." The dwarf was still shocked when he mentioned this again.
"Holy Mother!" Sansa covered her mouth and exclaimed. "How is that possible?"
The dwarf nodded emotionally. "It is indeed impossible. But don't forget, she was the one who created the medical priests and scalpel priests.
She had been doing things that mortals thought were impossible for the past ten years. "
"And then?" Sansa asked quickly.
The dwarf's cheek muscles twitched a few times. He said bitterly, "She started to perform magic. Jakko's wife, Lilith, happened to have silver hair during labor.
My sister took Lilith to her own tent and made a small room at the edge of the tent. She stayed in the inner room while the witch helped Lilith give birth in the outer room.
There was a circle of centaurs outside the tent. They all heard Lilith's cries of pain and vaguely saw Lilith's labor through the swaying straw curtain.
Therefore, no one suspected that the child was not Lilith's.
However, when Lilith's child was born, she passed it through the curtain to Kalixi in the inner room. Kalixi swapped her own son with the newborn baby. She was the only one there. "
"Holy Mother, why is she so cunning?" Sansa could not help but exclaim.
"Shh, lower your voice. We can't let others know about this." The dwarf hurriedly covered her mouth.
It took Sansa a long time to calm herself down. "Why didn't the Witch who delivered the baby notice anything? She has seen children before. Could it be that the two boys are of the same size and appearance? "
"Hehe, do you think my younger sister wouldn't have thought of this? She didn't let the Witch see the baby a second time.
The Witch Witch was not a scholar and had no status in Khalasa. She even caused the Horse King to be heavily injured and was locked up as a prisoner by the centaurs.
In fact, my sister burned the witch to death a few days later. "
Sansa nodded. "Yes."
"It's more about revenge. That witch killed the Horse King."
"I didn't expect the Dragon Queen to be so … wise at such a young age!" In the end, Sansa, who had regained her rationality, did not say the word 'cunning'.
The dwarf shook his head and smiled bitterly. "When she carried Legg out with a big belly stuffed with feather pillows, not to mention the simple centaurs, even if my father, Little Finger, and Old Rose were placed together, they would subconsciously think that it was Jake's son without a doubt.
But that wasn't the end. There were even more cunning tricks.
After returning to the tent, she secretly dyed Jake's son's hair black. Then, the next day, she had the Witch Witch sing a childbirth song through the curtain and gave birth to 'Legg', who inherited his father's black hair, in front of everyone. "
"Do you know why she dyed her hair black?"
Sansa frowned. "When we see flour and lime at the same time, we will subconsciously think — don't get it mixed up.
But if we see flour and bread at the same time, no one will have this thought.
The Dragon Queen didn't want people to have the subconscious thought of 'passing off fish eyes as pearls'. "
The dwarf looked at her with admiration and sighed. "This trick not only affected the centaurs at that time, but even the people who came later would subconsciously dispel their suspicions of Simba when they found out that the Dragon Queen's son had black hair.
For example, when I first saw Simba, I was touched — "
"Simba?" Sansa raised her eyebrows.
The dwarf explained, "Simba is Legg's name in Slave Bay. When he went to Astapor last time, he had already been promoted to Count Simba through his military exploits.
Not only does he look like his mother, even his habits and tastes are the same.
For example, the Dragon Queen doesn't like sweet food, and Simba never touches sugar water!!! “
My little Danny is the same as me. She likes lemon cake. "Sansa smiled.
"That's off topic!" The dwarf slapped his forehead and continued, "When I saw Simba for the first time, I had the same feeling as when I saw Jon. It seemed to be a resonance of blood.
Then, I asked the centaurs about Legg. When I heard that Legg had black hair, my suspicions were immediately reduced by 90%.
But that feeling of blood connection was too strong. I couldn't help but secretly pull out a strand of Simba's hair, preparing to use the Witch Lens to do a genetic comparison. "
At this point, Tyrion shook his head with a bitter smile. "Now that I think about it, that wooden face Jogo must have seen through my suspicions and must have reported this to the Dragon Queen.
Luckily, I am her brother. If it was someone else, they would have been killed long ago. "
"So, the one that Jake killed was actually his own son? The Dragon Queen is so vicious, so sinister! How old was she then? Fourteen? When I was fourteen … "
Sansa was shocked and embarrassed. Her expression was very complicated.
"Don't treat her like a normal person." The dwarf sighed.
Sansa fell silent and slowly digested the new information.
When she didn't speak, the dwarf also fell silent.
When the servant came to inform the Storm Queen that dinner was ready, Sansa asked softly, "That Simba, what kind of person is he?"
"He is a fierce person. He rode a horse when he was one year old, shot an arrow when he was two, killed when he was three, and was chased by thousands of knights when he was four —"
"Isn't that too exaggerated?" Sansa couldn't help but interrupt him.
The dwarf sneered. "If you don't believe me, you can ask around. It will only be more exaggerated than what I said.
Not only do the centaurs know about him, even the princes of the Free Trade City have seen his deeds.
Don't forget, Jake is also a powerful khal, and khals are all honored guests of the trading princes. "
"Alright, continue."
"After that, he was sent to Slaver's Bay to be a stable boy."
"Stable boy?" Sansa's expression was strange.
"To be a stable boy for the Dragon Queen. What horse do you think the Dragon Queen rides?"
"Megalosaurus?" Sansa was shocked.
"Yes, Megalosaurus. Simba's main job is to take care of the Megalosaurus!"
Sansa sighed. "The Dragon Queen has really put a lot of thought into this!"
"She must have raised him as an heir. Old Yimont personally taught him etiquette and culture, and the Bloodriders taught him horsemanship, martial arts, and the ability to command centaurs.
When he was a little older, he became Ser Barristan's attendant.
You must have noticed that the old knight hasn't returned to the Westeros for many years. He must have known Simba's identity long ago.
In addition, the Dragon Queen also specially selected a group of young centaurs and nobles with promising prospects to be his classmates. They learned and grew together. In the end, they all became his underlings and subordinates.
Five years ago, when the Dragon Queen led two hundred thousand roaring warriors to clean up Ursos, Simba was one of her Kars (khal's royal guards).
His current position as a count was all earned by fighting with his sword. "
"What about other aspects?" Sansa asked again.
"What aspects? Targaryen's appearance is naturally not bad. The lad is handsome and strong. His talent is also not bad. He's the first Son of God!
F * ck, those evil gods in hell should take a good look at him. What kind of Son of God am I? They've got the wrong person! "
In the end, the dwarf could not help but curse with a face full of resentment.
"The whole world has been fooled by her. This shrewdness … is frightening!" Sansa shuddered. She quickly cut off some rebellious thoughts in her mind.
"What's the child's character like?"
Tyrion did not immediately answer this question.
After thinking for a long time, he said uncertainly, "Yimont and Barristan's conduct is impeccable.
However, Simba looks honest, but his mind is sharp. There seems to be a shadow of melancholy in his heart. He gives me the same feeling as Jon. "
Sansa's pupils contracted. She asked in surprise, "Will he bear a grudge against the Dragon Queen for killing him … By the way, how did his foster parents die?"
"They died of illness. It has nothing to do with the Dragon Queen." The dwarf shook his head.
"Uh …" Sansa, who was looking forward to a melodramatic scene, was slightly disappointed.
"The traditions of the Centaurs are different from ours. The Dragon Queen's Blood Oath Guards and Centaur maids were all captives of Horse King Drogo.
Drogo massacred their tribes and annexed their Khalasar.
But look at them. Are they disloyal to the Dragon Queen?
The shadow in Simba's heart was more of confusion about his identity, just like Jon.
Outsiders could guess his relationship with the Dragon Queen based on his appearance. Not only was he not stupid, he was also very smart.
He must have felt that Yimont, Jorgo, and the others were special to him.
Also, he should have a bloodline connection deep in his soul. “
"Is he kind? What's his attitude towards women? I heard that the Centaurs ride women like horses. "Sansa asked again.
The dwarf rolled his eyes. "What do you think old Yimont and Barristan do? Babysitters and guards? "
Sansa nodded and asked again, "Does he have an illegitimate child?"
"He's a virgin!"
"How do you know?" Sansa asked suspiciously.
"Don't you trust my judgment?" The dwarf pointed at his eyes. "I can tell at a glance that he's a virgin.
If old Yimont hadn't stopped me, I would have taken him to the Passion Garden to experience life on the same day. Yes, just like how I guided Aegon back then. "
Sansa glared at him. "Simba should stay away from you!"
"You like this son-in-law?" The dwarf smiled.
"I won't be at ease if I don't see him personally." Sansa hesitated. "Why don't we go to Slaver's Bay tomorrow? If we ride a dragon, it'll only take a week to go there and back. There won't be any delays. "
"To be honest, who do you think is picking who?" The dwarf sighed.
"Even if Simba is the son of the God King, if he can't make my daughter happy, I won't like him!" Sansa said firmly.
The dwarf's eyes flashed. He looked at the woman and giggled. "With him as your son-in-law, your Iron Throne is secure."
Sansa hesitated for a moment and shook her head. "I'm ninety percent sure that I'll get the Iron Throne. I'll only be at ease if I take a look."
"Alright, lend me the glass candle. I'll contact old Yimont right now. He shouldn't object."
Old Yimont didn't refuse, but he had the same worries as Sansa. He wanted to see little Danny first.
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