Tyrion did not know whether to laugh or cry. "That time, she was supposed to go to Yang Halberd City to meet your father. It was purely an accident that she met the Dark Star."
"Meet my father? Why didn't she go? "Yalene asked anxiously.
"She went to Yang Halberd City and circled around the Sun Tower. Your father was at Flowing Water Garden," Tyrion said uncertainly.
"Sigh, according to the time she arrived at the old town, my father is really at Flowing Water Garden." Yalene sighed regretfully.
"Can I bring Messai back?" Tyrion suddenly asked.
Seeing his serious expression, Yalene became curious and asked, "You dare to return to King's Landing?"
"No, I'll bring her to Slaver's Bay and hand her over to the Dragon Queen as a hostage!"
"You … She's your niece! Seven layers of hell! Do you hate your sister that much? "Yalene asked in disbelief.
"You don't understand. I'm saving her. To the current Lannister, the safest place in the world was Danny Rize! Well, except for me. "
.....
"What did you do with Princess Yalene? “
After the adulterous couple finished their business, they roared in the sky for more than an hour. It was not until the gold and red dusk appeared in the west that they flew over the golden, empty ocean and landed in the town of savages where the houses were arranged in the shape of the letter 'Hui'.
Princess Yalene walked away with a satisfied expression. Barristan immediately called out to the dwarf.
"Hey, we're a perfect match. She's like dry wood and I'm like fire. What can we do? What does it have to do with you? "Tyrion said lazily.
"Tyrion, I have to remind you. Now that you're serving Her Majesty, you should at least be loyal!" White Knight said sternly.
"I swear, I did not betray the queen!" Tyrion raised his hand and said.
"She did ask me about the queen's personality and behavior, and I did tell her. However, this is the most basic rule between nobles.
Unless Her Majesty sees Dorne as her mortal enemy, it's necessary to understand and communicate with each other.
You might not believe me, but just now, I resolved a misunderstanding between Princess Alaine and the Queen.
When I return to Slave Bay, I will report to His Majesty the way the Dornishmen do things and think.
Yes, I'm the bridge between Her Majesty and Dorne Hill. I'm working! "
Barristan opened his mouth but did not know how to refute the dwarf's fallacious reasoning. He could only mutter, "You should leave now. The shapeshifter has already packed and can depart immediately."
"No, it's not easy to fly thousands of kilometers at a time. I have to make a trip back to the Westeros." Tyrion shook his head.
"Where are you going?" White Knight frowned.
"What a coincidence, today is the day my sister and You Lun are getting engaged. I have to go to King's Landing to give the newlyweds a gift," Tyrion said with a grin.
"Are you crazy?" The expression on Old Ba's face was as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
Tyrion shrugged and smiled meaningfully, "Sir, think about it. If I wanted to betray the Queen, why would I tell you in advance? Also, do you think my sister will accept me? "
"What do you want to do?" Old Ba looked at him coldly.
"No matter what I do, I will explain it to Her Majesty later."
Tyrion did not even take his supper. Instead, he set out in the red and gold of the sunset.
He was not alone. He was accompanied by a strong shapeshifter.
The imp was right about one thing. Today was the day of Cersei and You Lun's wedding.
According to Prince Regent Kevon's plan, his niece and You Lun would be engaged today. Tomorrow, Tiemin would leave Carlin Bay. The day after tomorrow, his annoying niece and niece's son-in-law would be out of his sight.
The couple would go west along the Mander River to Highcourt and complete the final negotiations with the Tyrells. Tiemin would return the Shield Islands and receive a ransom from Highcourt.
The Seven Kingdoms would be unified and peaceful again.
In this way, he could spare all his energy to deal with the Holy Sparrow and Holy Danny.
The Holy Sparrow and Holy Danny were still too far away. When he thought of Lannister and the Iron Throne finally getting rid of that stinky and sticky Cersei, Sir Kevon smiled at the banquet.
He was in a good mood and drank a few more cups. When White Knight Boros Braun woke him up, the Prince Regent was still a little confused.
"Your Majesty, I am sorry to disturb your rest, but there is a little boy outside Meg Tower asking to see you. He said that Preceptor Pycelle has received important news and requests to meet with the Prince Regent immediately."
"What time is it now?" The Prince Regent sat up and asked, rubbing his face.
"Your Majesty, it is three o 'clock in the morning. It is almost dawn," Knight Braun said.
"It is so late. Why not wait until dawn? What is it that is so urgent? "
Although Kevon was complaining, he immediately woke up and began to put on his clothes with the help of two Lion Golden Armor Guards.
Black wings brought black news.
Something big must have happened for Pycelle to be in such a hurry.
"I asked, but the child doesn't know anything. Why don't you stay in the bedroom and I will bring Preceptor Pycelle here? "Knight Braun said.
"Forget it, I will go myself. It is freezing and snowing outside. The old preceptor is already eighty-five years old, and he has been through the agitation of being paraded around the streets by the doctors … Let's not torture him anymore."
Unlike Cersei and Tyrion who were harsh and cold to Pycelle, Sir Kevon respected and relied on the preceptor from the bottom of his heart.
He knew how loyal and wise Pycelle was to Lannister.
During Aerys' time, he was in the dragon camp but his heart was in the lion camp. In the end, he caused the death of the Mad King's entire family. It was Pycelle who persuaded the Mad King to open the city gates and let Tywin in.
During Robert's time, not only did he keep quiet about Cersei's affairs, but he also killed Jon Ayrin, the "First Foster Father of Power" who discovered the secret.
— Littlefinger instigated Lysa to poison Jon Ayrin. However, it was a slow-acting poison and could be saved. Pycelle chased away Scholar Comon, who was treating the old man.
(Incidentally, Scholar Comon was the exclusive scholar of the Ayrin family, just like Master Luwin was in Winterfell. However, he betrayed old Jon.
Pycelle did not allow him to continue treating Jon, so he did not care about himself anymore.)
During Tommen's time, Pycelle also worked hard to clean up the mess left by Cersei. He was even the one who gave Kevon the title of Regent.
The Regent was willing to give preferential treatment to such an old loyal official.
The child who delivered the letter was twelve or thirteen years old. He was wrapped in a faded sheepskin jacket and stood under the drawbridge, his neck shrunk and his feet stamping.
He was a clever little apprentice. Kevon had seen him a few times in the Crow's Nest.
The Red Castle was divided into two castles. The Meg Tower in the inner layer belonged to the royal family. It was surrounded by a four-meter-thick city wall and a dry moat with iron spikes. Other than the drawbridge, there was almost no other way in or out.
Around the Meg Tower, there was the Crow's Nest where the Grand Tutor lived, the Hand of the King's Prime Minister's Tower, the White Knight's White Sword Tower, the hall where court meetings were held, the Holy Church, the Virgin's Residence, the dungeon, and so on.
The drawbridge was lowered. Sir Kevon walked out of the gate under the protection of a White Knight and eight Golden Lion Guards.
Seeing the little apprentice's red and cracked face, the Regent stopped and took out two copper coins from his pocket. He handed them over and said, "Go in and ask the guards for a glass of wine to warm up."
"Crunch, crunch …" Under the bleak and cold full moon, the group of people left a trail of messy footprints in the snow from the inner courtyard to their bare feet.
"Is there really going to be a long night?"
Looking at the tower and stone path that seemed to be covered by a white blanket, and then looking at the icicles that looked like spears under the eaves, Sir Kevon suddenly had a bad feeling.
The scholars were used to living in the Crow's Nest. Even the Grand Tutor's room was under the Crow's Nest.
A maid under the tower received the Regent and left eight guards behind. Kevon and the White Knight Braun pushed open the door to the Grand Tutor's room.
Immediately, a warm red light with the smell of wine hit their faces.
The fireplace was burning. There were two chairs in front of the fireplace with their backs against the door. From Sir Kevon's perspective, he could see half of Grand Tutor Pycelle's bald head sticking out of one of the chairs.
The other chair was empty. Perhaps it was prepared for him.
There was a small table beside the two chairs. There were two bottles of golden wine and two glasses on it.
Kevon stood at the door and stomped his feet. He shook off the snow on his boots and cloak to the ground. Then, he untied the thick golden lion cloak and stepped into the room.
"Grand Tutor, why did you call me over so late at night?" The Regent handed the cloak to the White Knight and walked towards the fireplace.
"Your nephew is back," a voice by the fireplace replied.
"Jaime is —" Kevon just opened his mouth and his expression suddenly changed. He said in disbelief, "Tyrion!!!!!"
"Shh, lower your voice!" The high-back chair beside Pycelle turned around, revealing the dwarf nestled in it.
Tyrion had a smile on his face, but he held a short crossbow in each hand. One was aimed at the old uncle, and the other at the White Knight.
"Don't move!" The White Knight Braun was thinking that he had armor and might be able to fight a wave. Then, a dark shadow quietly approached from behind him, and a cold blade pressed against his throat.
The White Knight immediately turned into a stone statue. He stood obediently with his hands by his side, motionless.
"This is the White Knight! Hahaha … "
Tyrion tossed his crossbow onto the thick Myrish rug and rocked back and forth in his armchair, laughing.
"Uncle, if you bring a prostitute here, she can at least scream. I wonder, my father was wise and mighty all his life, why did he find this trash again? "
During the Rebellion of the Four Kings, Cersei was worried that her son would fall into the "evil hands" of Tyrion, so she arranged for Boros Braun to escort Tommen away from the King's Landing. Previously, Tyrion ignored Cersei's objection and sent Myrcella to Dorne for a marriage alliance.
The imp arranged for the clansmen to disguise themselves as bandits and rob them halfway. The White Knight did not resist and directly handed Tommen over.
For this, he became the second White Knight to be expelled by Cersei.
When Tywin was in control of the King's Landing, he called back the coward knight again and entered the palace for a second time.
At this moment, being mocked by Tyrion to be worse than a prostitute, the White Knight's face turned red, but he did not dare to say a word.
"So Cersei was right. You have been hiding in the Red Keep and causing trouble!" Kevon said with a pale face.
"Sigh, now I finally understand why everyone says that Westeros are poor and remote.
They are too uninformed!
To think that I am the Wildfire General, a Second Grade Officer who has obtained the Yellow Magua, and have done a few shocking things in Slaver's Bay. Uncle, you don't know anything about it at all. "Tyrion shook his head.
"Slaver's Bay?" Kevon was stunned and said in anger, "You have joined Danny Rize, and now you are here to kill me?"
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