The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

Prince Oberyn was silent for a while. He stared at the direction where his mistress was lying and said softly: "Kindness is Elia's weakness, and it hurts her."

Seeing that Oberyn's tone had lost a lot of coldness, Tyrion warned himself in his heart not to let his mouth speak faster than his brain again, and at the same time said, "Your Highness, please continue your story?"

Although Tyrion was quite drunk, he did not dare to gamble on his father's love and care for his dwarf son. Because he knows that if it affects Lord Tywin's plan for the Martell family in a bad way, he will definitely be punished mercilessly.

On the other hand, he knew that the relationship between the Lannister, Tyrell, and Crabb families was delicate. If he could get Martell's support, the Lannister family's dominance in King's Landing would be greatly strengthened.

Thinking of this, Tyrion squeezed out more smiles on his face. He thought it was for Lannister, and also for himself to continue to have fun and debauchery outside.

He was sure that his expression at this moment looked very much like the Moon Boy (the Rigoletto of the Red Keep).

Prince Oberyn glanced at Tyrion, who seemed to have gotten over his previous little unpleasantness, and continued: "After admiring your little bitch, I told Cersei that her brother is a pitiful little monster. Your sister was very unhappy. She said you killed her mother as soon as she was born, and then..."

His dark eyes moved, and he looked at Tyrion, with the corners of his lips raised: "She stretched out her hand and twisted your little vagina hard, and her cute little hands seemed to want to tear it off. You immediately screamed, but she She turned a deaf ear, and finally Jaime stopped her, and Cersei retracted her hand. She also said... Everyone said that you won't live long, so your thing is destined to not grow up, so it doesn't matter if you tear it off. "

After listening to Oberyn's story about his past, Tyrion felt cold to the bone.

The wine made his anger more sensitive. Why did Prince Oberyn taunt him so many times? Do you think the dwarfs of the Lannister family don't have the roar of a lion?

My kind father... my dear sister... be damned Lannister!

Although Tyrion's anger is raging, his remaining reason tells him that there are also James, Myrcella and Tommen. They are also Lannister, and they cannot do without Lannister's protection.

Tyrion took a sip of wine to ease the fire in his heart, then he pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Your Highness Martell, this story is really good. When you are free, you must tell it to my father. I guarantee that he will You’ll be as happy as I am after hearing it.”

Prince Oberyn saw the change in Tyrion's expression. He smiled a little apologetically before saying, "You amuse me, Lord Tyrion."

Tyrion deliberately stared in the direction of the door, paused, and said, "Why hasn't Green arrived yet? He is the really interesting person."

Prince Oberyn sneered and said, "Grimm Kleb? He is indeed very interesting."

Although Tyrion's head was still heavy due to drunkenness, he heard some contempt in Oberyn's words.

He looked at Prince Oberyn and said with a smile: "He will definitely not disappoint you."

"hope so."

Prince Oberyn took a sip of the wine in his glass and changed the subject: "I heard that you tax the daughters of King's Landing?"

Tyrion was startled. He didn't want to be teased again for the tax that the people of King's Landing nicknamed "dwarf's coppers."

So, he coughed lightly and said, "This is my father's order. He wants to improve the moral standards of Junlin people."

He raised his glass: "Here's to the eternal Prime Minister, Lord Tywin!"

To be honest, Tyrion felt...a little bit sorry for "betraying" Lord Tywin at the moment.

Prince Oberyn laughed: "I heard that you had to attract the dissatisfaction of the people of King's Landing to yourself in order to raise funds for Joffrey's wedding."

Tyrion's eyes trembled slightly, and he said in surprise: "How could there be such a rumor? If it weren't for the mountains of golden dragons in the royal treasury, I would not be willing to sit on the broken chair of the Chancellor of the Exchequer and work hard on myself."

He grinned: "Joffrey's grandfather is Tywin Lannister, and he is also Joffrey's prime minister."

Prince Oberyn smiled meaningfully, and then...he changed the subject again.

"Lord Tyrion, I heard that you prepared seventy-seven courses for the king's wedding banquet?"

Not him, Tyrion said with a smile: "Your Highness, are you hungry?"

Prince Oberyn's smile faded and he replied: "I have been hungry for a long time, but not for food. Please tell me, when can I see the justice promised by Lannis?"

"just………"

Tyrion couldn't help but rub his heavy head, and while he was thinking, he said: "I can tell that you and Elia have a very close relationship."

Prince Oberyn nodded and said, "Elya and I have been together since we were children. We are inseparable, just like Jaime and Cersei."

Tyrion blinked, Jaime and Cersei... He actually wanted to tell Prince Oberyn that this metaphor was inappropriate.

After retracting his thoughts that almost went astray, Tyrion coughed lightly, put down his wine glass, and said solemnly: "Your Highness, because of the war in the Riverlands and the king's wedding, my father is very busy and has no time to take care of the events sixteen years ago. A terrible murder, and I deeply apologize to you for any negligence. My father has already made arrangements and will deal with it immediately when the time is right. At the same time, whatever the Martel family has done to maintain the peace of the kingdom. Any contribution you make will help increase my father's energy and speed in investigating the truth. At the same time, I also guarantee that your visit to the King will never come back empty-handed. I hope Lannister and Martell..."

"dwarf!"

Prince Oberyn said coldly: "I have no interest in your Lannister investigation. Although my brother is not bloodthirsty, he has not only been sleeping in the past sixteen years. If it were up to me, I would only do it for Yi. Leah and her children seek revenge! I am willing to come to King’s Landing to find the person behind this.”

The Red Viper looked deep: "Tell you, it's best not to let me know that that person is your father."

Tyrion shrugged calmly. He knew that dealing with the hateful Prince Oberyn was definitely not an easy task. Today, Cersei, who treats others as fools, should really be asked to do it in person (Chapter 337).

The Red Viper's threat continues: "Yes, this hatred is now mine. The Lannister has to deal with the bloodthirsty me, not my sickly, cautious, aging brother."

Tyrion opened his eyes wide and braced himself.

Prince Oberyn is not only hateful, he is also very proud, even arrogant.

If he continued to treat him with courtesy, it would only be met with contempt, and the Lannister's weakness at this time might be seen.

Tyrion smiled and said: "Prince Martell, from your tone, it sounds like you brought tens of thousands of troops to King's Landing."

He took a sip of the wine happily and continued: "But my attendant helped me count the numbers. He told me that you only brought more than two hundred soldiers... Well, I didn't count the women and servants."

He sighed: "I really should take you around King's Landing first so that you can have a good look at this center of the Seven Kingdoms."

Prince Oberyn sneered and said, "Shall I see this dunghill called King's Landing? I have seen it and smelled it."

Tyrion forced himself to smile and said: "Your Highness, you should smell it well and smell it carefully. You must know that the stench from half a million people in King's Landing is definitely stronger than that from hundreds of Dornish people. You smell everyone Do you smell the golden robes? Their number is about five thousand."

He spread his hands: "My father used 20,000 (actually just over 10,000) Lannister soldiers to guard the King's Landing. There are also two kinds of flowers here, tens of thousands (actual: more than 20,000 golden roses and 2,000 marigolds). Many) sweet flowers are planted in and outside the city of King's Landing. By the way, one of the flowers is not only the family of the future queen of the Seven Kingdoms, but also an old neighbor of the Martell family. "

Prince Oberyn shrugged disdainfully: "There is a saying in Dorne - flowers must bow to the sun, and I will gladly crush them all."

Tyrion stared at the Red Viper quietly for a while, and then... he couldn't help but let out a long yawn.

He wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand and squeezed out a few tears, and said: "Crush them? Do you mean there are too many breads to eat... roses that can easily pull out a hundred thousand soldiers, or five Can a thousand archers defeat a marigold with 50,000 heavy cavalry?”

Prince Oberyn stared at Tyrion like a poisonous snake: "Did Lannister forget how Renly's little rose died (Chapter 146)? Well, Garland Tyrell's must also be added. An arm (Chapter 149)."

Tyrion touched his golden nose and had to add his own.

Prince Oberyn continued: "As for the Duke of Rose, he is just a stupid fat man holding a treasure chest for nothing."

He added: "It was the mud after the heavy rain that defeated the stupid Valley Knight and allowed Marigold to occupy the valley by luck. He was just a lucky man who suddenly became rich."

He sneered contemptuously: "Besides, Kleb is not necessarily a staunch ally of Lannister."

Tyrion couldn't help but yawned again. He stared blankly and said, "He loves Cersei... It's a love that I can't understand... A strange love..."

Tyrion's eyelids became heavier and heavier. He tried to open his eyes to wake up, but was unable to do anything.

Looking at the half-asleep Lannister, Prince Oberyn couldn't help but curling up the corners of his lips.

He left the couch, stood in front of Tyrion, and whispered: "Tyrion, talk to me about Green Claymore..."

…………

It was already evening when Green almost crossed half of King's Landing and approached the Chataya Women's Branch.

From a distance, I could see that the gold-plated spherical lantern decorated with dark red glass on the door of the Sataya Women's Branch had been lit and was emitting an alluring light.

Greene circled around and dismounted in front of a hidden door at the back. The waiting Layton and Jeffrey (captain of King's Landing's Survey Corps) immediately came over to greet them.

Green handed the reins to the attendant and said: "Leiden, Jeffrey, tell you directly the information I found."

Layton and Jeffrey looked at each other, and he spoke first: "My master, Tyrion Lannister has brought four guards, and Oberyn Martell has also brought four guards. They They all stood guard outside the room. Also, Lord Tyrion, the squire Podrick, found a room for him and arranged for three beauties."

Jeffrey continued: "Lord Green, I found four Dornish guards staring at this place near the gate."

Green nodded slightly and said, "Very good, send someone to keep an eye on them."

Before opening the small door, Layton whispered in Green's ear: "I have made arrangements, my master."

Green entered a small cabin through a secret corridor and saw Shataya waiting for him.

Wearing a white loose silk dress, she bowed deeply to him: "Duke Green, thank you for your kindness and generosity."

[Lord Green is an honorary knight, so... under his arrangement, Shattaya became one of the inheritors of Petyr Baelish's legacy, Chapter 254. 】

Green nodded gently and said, "Leyden told me that you can allow me to appear 'quietly' in the room where Tyrion is."

Shattaya smiled lightly, her voice slightly carrying an accent from the Summer Islands: "Actually, every room here has another 'door' that my guests need to use occasionally."

Green shrugged and said, "Thank you for your honesty, and please help me lead the way, Ms. Shattaya."

"It is an honor, my lord."

Shataya gave a slight salute, then turned around gracefully and walked away.

…………

Prince Oberyn leaned on the recliner and fell asleep. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked sharply in one direction of the room.

"Aren't you looking for a sword, Prince Oberyn Martell?"

Green patted his clothes while slowly walking out from behind the ornate Myr screen.

Prince Oberyn's eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you... Green Claypool?"

Green walked closer: "Good night, thank you for the invitation, Lord Martell."

Green paused in front of the couch in front of Tyrion. He first looked at Tyrion who was sleeping, and then glanced at the unfamiliar golden weapon on his waist.

Prince Oberyn leaned back on the reclining chair again, looked at the sudden appearance of Green, pointed in the direction of the door of the room, and said: "Your Excellency, invited guests can go there, this can avoid unnecessary Trouble."

After speaking, he relocated the sword next to the back of the chair from an angle that Green could not see.

Green looked at Prince Oberyn, smiled, and said: "I do think... it would be more troublesome if rumors spread tomorrow that the Duke of the Eyrie and the Prince of Dorne were playing together in the Women's Branch."

Tyrion's short legs only took up less than half of the space of the recliner. Green took a seat on the other side and continued: "We also need to add a royal minister of finance, Prince Martell."

Prince Oberyn stretched out his arms and said: "You are very different from what I imagined... Duke Kleb."

He was not referring to his appearance. He guessed that Green should look like a beast ready to fight, rather than... The young man sitting in front of him had a gentle expression, which seemed too harmless.

"I hear this sword is stained with Martell's blood, Prince Oberyn."

After speaking, Green took off the "Ms. Kongji" from his waist and threw it over.