Chapter 0044: Scum

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A snow-white towel was placed in a copper basin filled with half a basin of water.

"Sir Gavin, please get out of the car. Julie said.

Gavin's face turned red, and he saw the three-dog pattern on the girl's armor, and he also saw the three-dog pattern on the sweet-mouthed raff's armor. Why did these two men have the crest of the Clegane family? Aren't the cavalry of the Clegane the family of Lord Tywin?

When did Magic Mountain own the family cavalry?

But now was not the time to figure out these inconsequential questions, and Count Gavin had to jump out of the carriage, and he was glad that the Magic Mountain was far away on his horse and did not come.

He was afraid that the magic mountain would see Jenny's beauty and make a move that did not conform to etiquette.

"What are you going to do, Miss?" asked Gavin in a polite and soft voice.

"Lord Earl, we have been ordered by Duke Tywin to go ten miles out of the city to meet Miss Jane and Miss Jane, and on the orders of Sir Gregor we are to wash the dust off the road for Miss Jane. ”

Julie opened the curtain and took the brass basin into the carriage and jumped on it herself. The curtain was lowered and swayed slightly, and after a while, the sound of Janine and Julie talking could be heard in the car, as well as the sound of water.

Next to the carriage, the smiling Raff took out the silver mirror used for women's makeup, rouge, incense powder, and brushes from the large package, and looked at the patterns and ornaments of these things, all of which were high-end goods used by the great nobles. Count Gavin's martial arts were mediocre, but he was well-informed about the things used by the nobles, and he saw that these things were basically exquisite goods sent from trading ships on the other side of the Narrow Sea, and they were of great value.

Earl Gavin's mood miraculously improved, which fully proved that Duke Tywin valued Jenny, which was also important to the Westerling family.

Duke Tywin was too considerate, afraid that Jenny would have a bad face after walking on the road for two days, and it would not be convenient for him to put on makeup, so he sent soldiers ten miles outside the city to greet him, and specially sent female soldiers to serve Jenny to dress up, and then enter the city beautifully. Jane is beautiful and virtuous, and she is a beautiful person, and after entering the city, the people can see her dignified and beautiful, which is also glorious for the honor of Duke Tywin.

"I'm sorry, Sir Gregor, but I blamed you wrong. Count Gavin's face softened, and he apologized to Gregor .

Gregor is about the same age as Sir Gavin. He was at ease, and paid no attention to Count Gavin's politeness.

Gregor is also known for his rudeness and rudeness in the Seven Kingdoms, and Count Gavin's self-respecting status, although quite embarrassing, is not as knowledgeable as the notorious Magic Mountain.

It's just that the current Gregor disdains Count Gavin because he looks down on the hypocritical, pretentious, pretentious, pretentious, hypocritical, selfish, and absurd Sir Garvin from the bottom of his heart. His daughter, Janie, was not his daughter at all, but the biggest and most valuable commodity for him and Hibel. He was bent on selling Jenny for a good price. As for his daughter's own feelings, future and happiness, he did not consider it at all.

In the eyes of Count Gavin, the Magic Mountain is a vulgar scumbag, and in the eyes of the current different Magic Mountain, Count Gavin is just a scumbag who can't be civilized!

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At the same time, the main castle of the Lannister, the restaurant.

The dining room is very large, with a huge bar table that can accommodate two hundred people at the same time, and there are four such long tables.

There is only one beautiful table for the jazz to eat.

Tywin Lannister sat at a table decorated with gold and silver carvings, a snow-white napkin tucked between a golden lion pin on his chest. When he was eating, no servants and soldiers of the clan were allowed to eat in the dining room at the same time.

Tywin likes to be quiet.

Only a knight of high status was entitled to dine with him.

Opposite Tywin sat his eldest brother, Kevon Lannister, and to the side sat his college priest.

There are only three people in the huge restaurant.

Kevon Lannister's body had begun to bless, the top of his head was bald and shaven, but there was a thick ring of hair above his ears and on the back of his head, as if he were wearing a braided hoop of golden hair. His chin was square, his beard was neatly trimmed and short, and the fat of his chin trembled when he spoke, and his beard was also golden.

Sir Kevon was born in the year 245 of Aegon and is fifty-three years old, three years younger than Tywin. He has round shoulders and a thick waist, and his skin is very well maintained.

Of the four Tywin brothers, only Tywin and Kevon are left, and the other two brothers have died of illness.

Kaivon was Tywin's most trusted lieutenant, known for his loyalty and reliability in the Seven Kingdoms, and was known as Tywin's shadow. Realizing his brother's superiority when he was seventeen years old, Tywin was completely obedient to him, and Tywin lived up to his brother's expectations, destroying the rebel nobles of the West at the age of nineteen and restoring his family's prestige. At the age of twenty, he became the hand of the mad king Elise Targaryen, and worked for twenty years until he voluntarily resigned.

There is a saying among the nobles of the West: in the presence of Tywin, Kaivon has never expressed a different idea. In fact, this sentence is not accurate, Tywin has to discuss many things with Kaivon, but in the end, Tywin made a decision, even if it is completely against Kaivon's wishes, Kaivon will implement it 100%.

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"Try this soup. Tywin motioned to Kavon.

Kevon gave his brother and the bachelor a strange look, then he picked up the spoon and took a sip.

"It's Aldrich's craft. Kevon laughed, "It's just as good as it used to be." ”

Tywin didn't smile, as if he hated Kavon.

He clapped his hands.

The same golden basin was served with the same bacon soup.

"Try this!" Tywin said again.

Kevon then tried the pot of bacon soup, and he slowly drank a spoonful, his expression gradually becoming surprised, he looked at Tywin and Maester, and went to taste the pot of soup next to him.

"It's all Aldrich's handiwork?" said Kevon's strange voice.

"Yes!"

"The ingredients are exactly the same?"

"Yes!"

"But why is it that the more you drink it, the more refreshing and delicious it becomes, and the more it feels coarse and bitter?"

Tywin's face was expressionless, and he glanced at the servant next to him, who immediately brought up two beautiful porcelain boxes. At the suggestion of Tywin's eyes, Kaivon opened the lid carved from white jade, and one box contained the familiar pale yellow mineral salt, and the other box contained a snow-white object like fine sand.

"This is snow salt. Tywin said.

"Snow salt?"

"Is the sea salt supplied on the other side of the Narrow Sea? I heard that a lot of forests have to be cut down to dry the seawater in rows of large iron pots, how much is this salt in one ounce?"

"You don't need money, you can produce it by directly processing mineral salt. Tywin said lightly.

"Oh?"

"Is it the method of producing snow salt discovered by the Potter scholars? That's wonderful, haha, we can exchange snow salt for iron and good horses with other nobles, and we can also go as far as the other side of the Narrow Sea to exchange snow salt for the fine silk and porcelain we want. Scholar, you are amazing, you have done a great job!" said Kevon.

"It's not the scholar's work, it's the Magic Mountain!" Tywin said in a warm voice.

The smile on Kaivon's face suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened as if an invisible hand was holding his throat.

He couldn't believe it!

How is this possible? Magic Mountain is nothing more than a complete scumbag.