Frowning and thinking for a moment, Old Yimont sighed and said, "What do you want to say, or do you know something?"
Tyrion kept staring at him. He suspected that the old man knew something but was deliberately hiding it.
"You know, the Queen sent me undercover, but there was an accident. Jenny took a fancy to my high-ranked Valleglia bloodline and left Bellerion's faith in my mind," Tyrion said slowly.
"You've heard rumors about Aeris and your mother, so you suspect that you're their illegitimate child?" Old Yimont asked openly.
Tyrion was shocked for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "A dwarf is already as lowly as an illegitimate child. How would an illegitimate dwarf be considered? Worse than a beast? "
Yimont looked at him deeply and said, "You're very sure."
The dwarf returned his deep gaze, as if he understood something. He said with a complicated tone, "I was an idiot in magic before, and I didn't know anything.
Now I understand why Jenny and Valleglia's descendants joined the alliance army. It was because Bellerion wanted to seize the Dragon Queen's unique 'Unburning' blood.
If I'm her illegitimate brother, then Jenny has a perfect explanation for how much she values me.
After all, our Lannister has never had a marriage alliance with the Targaryens in three hundred years. "
"We, Lannister …" Yimont chewed softly.
A look of sorrow flashed across Tyrion's eyes, and he said meaningfully, "I know my identity."
You and the Dragon Queen don't have to worry. I won't take advantage of the 'Targaryen World Empire' with my identity as the Mad King's son and the Queen's brother.
Yimont understood that the dwarf understood that they knew his identity long ago.
When the dwarf guessed his identity, Yimont did not intend to hide the fact that he already knew his true identity.
"Do you know about the Witchcraft Lens?" Yimont asked.
Tyrion's pupils constricted as he said with difficulty, "Genes can be tested … You already knew then?"
Yimont's eyes were clear, and he did not evade the question. "You were infected with Grayscale Disease. Danny took your blood for a drug reaction test and accidentally found that there were many genes in your blood that were similar to hers.
She had grown up in the Free Trade City, so she was unaware of the widespread rumors about King's Landing. Therefore, she was shocked and incredulous.
In the end, like you, she asked the White Knight of Aerys, Ser Barristan. "
"So it's true, so that's how it is …" Tyrion had mixed feelings.
Happy?
He didn't kill his father.
Pain?
Like a tsunami, he killed a father who could tolerate his vile spawn identity.
What followed was confusion and resentment.
What was his existence? What was the meaning of it?
They had known about it a long time ago, but they had kept it from him and treated him like that.
Yimont had lived for too long, and when he saw the dwarf's expression, he could roughly guess what he was thinking.
"Danny wanted to tell you the truth immediately, but I stopped her," he said.
Tyrion suddenly raised his head and glared at the old man. "Why?"
"I'm old, and I really don't want to see a dragon fight before I die." Yimont sighed, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his old eyes. "Think back to the situation at the time. Aegon was determined to get the Iron Throne, and your nature hides a strong desire for power —"
"I didn't!" Tyrion interrupted him agitatedly.
Yimont stared into the dwarf's eyes and said with certainty, "Don't deny it. The desire for power is not a weakness, and it's not embarrassing to say it.
Think about it carefully. Is there a hole in your heart that needs power to fill? But in reality, it can never be filled! "
"You are the standard Lannister, and also a qualified True Dragon. The desires of a lion and a dragon converge in you."
"You're old and muddle-headed. I have no interest in the Iron Throne!" Tyrion grinned.
His body was trembling, and so were his hands hanging by his side. His heart was also trembling. Am I really like Littlefinger, Tywin, Old Rose, and Cersei, crazy for power?
No!
"Tyrion, it's not shameful to desire power. You're a dwarf, and you want to be recognized by others. The only way for a dwarf to become a giant is through power. "
"And God's Descent." Tyrion's smile was twisted. "That day, I grew to 1.6 meters tall!"
Old Yimont said numbly, "What would Aegon think if he knew that you were the son of Aeris?
You should know that it's good for both of you to remain the same.
The Mad King's illegitimate son is not as glorious as Tywin's son. If you don't know your identity, you won't clash with Aegon. "
"It's only good for Danny Rize. She has the Witchcraft Lens, so she must know about Aegon's identity, but she deliberately hid it.
Aegon helped her attract the firepower of the Alliance, and I was constantly given missions that would send me to my death.
You can't wait for us to all die, so that we won't interfere with the Dragon Queen's great empire. "Tyrion sneered.
Yimont was not angry. Instead, he smiled strangely. "It seems that you still care about your Targaryen bloodline."
If it didn't matter at all, the dwarf wouldn't be angry. If he wasn't so angry that he felt wronged, he wouldn't have said such angry words.
"I don't care about bloodline, but your actions of hiding the truth make me angry!" Tyrion said coldly.
"Aegon has the Targaryen bloodline. The Witchcraft Lens only showed that his true dragon bloodline is much weaker than Danny's.
This doesn't mean anything. After all, there's a layer between him and Danny, and his mother, Ilya, isn't a Targaryen.
If Ilyo hadn't taken the initiative to reveal the secret, no one would have been able to confirm his true identity. "
Suddenly, Yimont noticed the change in the dwarf's expression. He didn't think much of it, and his face was full of mockery.
His heart skipped a beat, and he probed, "You also guessed long ago that Aegon isn't Lei Jiazi?"
"Also?" Tyrion was shocked.
Yimont's expression was complicated. "Perhaps he looked down on a weak girl like Danny, or perhaps Aegon's identity as a Red Dragon was going to be exposed sooner or later. Ilyo only tried his best to hide Aegon's existence, but he didn't care much about hiding his true identity.
Danny and Viserys wandered the Free Cities like beggars. Aegon had received elite noble education from a young age, and even had Ashala guiding his faith.
The Golden Regiment mocked Viserys for asking for help, but swore a blood oath with Aegon.
His completely different attitude towards Aegon, Danny, and Viserys showed that Ilyo only treated Danny and Viserys as pawns, cannon fodder.
But Danny and Viserys were the true Targaryen bloodline. Any 'loyal subject' who wanted to restore the Targaryen dynasty should not have treated them like that.
Even if it was for Rhaegar, it wasn't worth it.
Rhaegar had committed a grave mistake that was enough to strip him of his right to inherit the Iron Throne, let alone Rhaegar's son.
So, Ilyo definitely isn't a friend of the Targaryens. "
"The flaw is indeed huge, but Ilyo can't be blamed for being careless." The dwarf couldn't help but sigh. "The Danny Rize before she was fourteen was a completely different person from the Dragon Queen after she hatched. He could toy with the fate of the last princess, but could only kneel and tremble at the feet of the Megalosaurus. "
"Targaryen is only complete with a dragon," Old Yimont said matter-of-factly.
"So a dwarf bastard without a dragon like me deserves to die?" Tyrion sneered.
"Don't you know what you've done? If you were just Lannister and dared to sneak out of Slaver's Bay with Tessa, you would have been swallowed by Blackie long ago, "Old Yimont said in annoyance.
Tyrion blushed and shouted, "She told me to go to Sosros."
"Sir Clinton went. Is he dead? Tyrion, you must understand that she has no reason to protect you.
In terms of age, you are older than her. If you had the ability, you should have protected her. But you are in dire straits because of her help.
In terms of friendship, you were just strangers before. You still have Lannister's mark on you. Don't you know the relationship between Lannister and the Targaryens?
In terms of relationship, she is a ruler and you are a subject.
Even when Tywin was alive, did he let you be on equal footing with Jaime?
You can't even be a subject and you still have the face to make a fuss here, "Old Yimont rebuked bluntly.
Tyrion was speechless.
"You are right. This Sister Queen is at least better than that Sister Queen," he said self-deprecatingly.
"Don't be mistaken. She wanted to reveal your identity. I was the one who stopped her," Old Yimont said calmly.
.....
Just a week ago, in a speech in the People's Square, Dragon Queen announced the plan for the 'Great Cold War' to the 1.5 million people in the three cities of Slaver's Bay.
This was the second 'National Strategy' after the 'Great Leap Forward in Agricultural Production'.
In fact, the Great Leap Forward and the Cold War were two steps in the overall strategy to 'survive the Long Night'.
"The food in Slaver's Bay can last us for at least ten years. We still have the sea to fish. In ten years, we don't have to worry about food.
With that, we don't have to worry about the food shortage of the Three Great Dangers of the Long Night for now.
The Three Great Dangers of the Long Night, the Other Ghosts …
At least they have not crossed the narrow sea, so we don't have to worry.
Only the last Great Danger, keeping warm!
Next, the main task of the council and the government officials is to solve the problem of keeping warm … "
That night, after a simple but sumptuous dinner, Dragon Queen gathered the recent information on the living conditions of the people in Slaver's Bay and gathered the ministers to discuss the problem of keeping warm.
The dwarf was also listening by the side.
He knew that Sister Danny already knew that he knew his identity.
But during the dinner at the palace banquet, her behavior was the same as usual. She was neither too close to him nor too distant. She was natural and unrestrained, and did not even feel awkward. Anyway, he felt that it was rather awkward.
He did not know what she was thinking, but seeing her speak with assurance on the podium, he felt an inexplicable sense of pride. 'Hehe, such a wise and brave queen is my sister!'
"In the outskirts of Meereen, the villages near the forest can build a brick bed. The blueprint for the brick bed is on page 17 …"
The sound of pages flipping could be heard in the meeting room. The dwarf woke up from his silly joy and opened the seventeenth page of the document in his hand. Indeed, there was a strange rectangular brick bed drawn with dotted lines.
The brick bed had a stove and a chimney. The stove was used to burn firewood, and the smoke and heat generated would pass through the walls of the brick bed to heat up the stone slabs above. The smoke would then pass through the chimney of the brick bed and out of the room.
The dwarf was very smart and immediately understood the advantages of the brick bed. First, it saved firewood. Every household would light a fire to cook. Now, they could kill two birds with one stone and make full use of the heat from the stove.
Second, the brick bed had very low requirements for firewood.
If it was a fireplace in a castle, it had to burn dry chopped firewood. Many nobles had special requirements for the type of chopped firewood, because different types of firewood had different smells.
The brick bed did not have to worry about the smoke. Freshly cut wet wood, branches, and leaves could also be stuffed inside.
This was especially important during the long night, because there was no sun and the air was cold and humid. The freshly cut trees would not dry for a few years.
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