"Can I trust you?" Gracie Tebella lowered her voice, her eyes piercing.

Shae nodded, her heart full of wariness.

Anne hesitated, a look of distrust written on her face.

"Okay, I've been asking you for help lately, and you're all going to listen to my ......"

In the Red Fort martial arts arena, the Magic Mountain is here, riding the Red Smoke Beast.

"Think of the Icewolf, kid. Olenna Redwin, Queen of Thorns, said, "The Red Smoke Beast is a more ferocious magical creature than the Icewolf, who can take a fancy to an Icewolf and get close to it? “

A hint of horror crossed Joffrey's eyes, his fear of the Icewolf was ingrained in his heart, and on his right hand, there was a permanent scar from Arya Stark's Nymeria Icewolf.

When Margaret Tirel, the 'Rose of the High Court', tried to persuade Joffrey to no avail, Olena, the Queen of Thorns, arrived, her face was unsmiling, and her expression made the guards feel oppressed, and she was like a sharp scalpel, first cutting open the scar in Joffrey's heart mercilessly, leaving it bloody.

The rebelliousness and resistance in Joffrey's eyes faded!

The encounter at Ruby Beach in the Trident Basin was something he will never forget.

The Queen of Thorns approached the king: "And the dragon, Your Majesty. There was once a wild dragon in the riverland, and they called it the sheep thief, because it always stole the sheep that the herdsmen grazed on the hillside to eat, and the news spread, and there was an endless stream of knights who wanted to get the sheep thief, and they all succeeded in making it a delicious food for the sheep thief's stomach. ”

The right corner of Joffrey's mouth turned up, extremely disdainful, but the cowardice in his eyes betrayed him: "I know the story, ma'am." When everyone didn't dare to tame the sheep thief anymore, there was a commoner girl named Castor, who took the initiative to feed the sheep thief every day, she fed the sheep thief for a year, and the sheep thief finally let her touch its head, and finally Castor got the sheep thief, became one of the dragon knights, and joined the Targaryen royal family. ”

"Yes, you remember that you are not wrong at all, the sheep thief finally recognized the owner of castor, so when castor became the owner of the sheep thief, do you think that the sheep thief will let a second person, a stranger, ride on its back?"

Joffrey snorted heavily.

"Your Majesty, dragons can only recognize their masters, and so do the Red Smoke Beasts. The more arrogant the magical creatures, the more they will only recognize the Lord and will not change for the rest of their lives. Your Majesty, if you forcibly change the Smoke Beast's contractual nature, I am afraid that you will have to pay more serious consequences than provoking the Icewolf. The Queen of Thorns said to the end, and her words were already reproachful.

Joffrey's face was grim as he looked at the Hound and the other Kingsguard, who were silent. He looked at Margaret Tyrell again, and the beautiful woman was looking at him affectionately, her eyes earnest, hoping that he would not provoke the Red Smoke Beast.

Cersei, the mother on the side, also had a straight face, didn't say a word, and refused to come up to help him say a few words.

In the martial arts arena below, the Demon Mountain rode on the Red Smoke Beast, without wearing an armor helmet and carrying an ice giant sword on its back.

The Red Smoke Beast was covered in fire, and the inside of the Demon Mountain's pants was as red as blood, which was dyed red by the sweat of the Red Smoke Beast.

Mo Shan looked at the 'royal relatives and relatives' on the high platform, and his expression was very calm. The Red Smoke Beast under his crotch was just as calm, like a burning silent flame. Those eyes, shining, blood red like jewels.

"Cobain, where is Cobain?" Joffrey shouted, abruptly.

"Your Majesty, Master Coburn is in his underground research room. The squire replied.

"Where's Burkeberg, where?"

Berkberg was the king's new court guard, arranged by the Prime Minister, skilled in singing, dancing, dog fighting, insect fighting, witticism and burlesque, and since taking office, he won the king's 'favor' within a few days, and Berkberg recommended to the king a clown who was proficient in magic, a moon boy.

"Coming, coming, Your Majesty. Burkeberg bent over. It was a tall man, bald, but because of his habitual bending over, he looked a head shorter than the king.

"Take me to Sansa. "King Joffrey goes to Sansa whenever he's not happy.

Sansa's face, arms, and body were often bruised, all of which were medals of honor for him.

"Joffrey!" said Cersei, "Sansa is your aunt. ”

Cersei reminds Joffrey that Sansa is no longer your fiancée and pet, she is your dwarf uncle's soon-to-be-married wife, not to mention, Joffrey is so rude like this, his fiancée Margaret Tyrell is here, and the Queen of Thorns, Lady Olenna Redwyn, is here.

Joffrey derives some mysterious pleasure from Margaery's wounded eyes, and some magical satisfaction from Lady Olenna's frustrated gaze: "Mother, Sansa is my aunt, and I will take care of my aunt's wedding dress and suggest for her the choice of the color and ornaments of the dress, which is the etiquette of my nephew. Burkeberg. ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"With my gift to Sansa, we're going to visit my aunt. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

The rebelliousness in Joffrey's eyes was restored, as if a pool was once again filled with water, and there was too much water, and the water continued to flow, so that the water overflowed from the pool: "Miss Margaret Tyrell, Lady Olenna, why don't we go with us, and give our blessings and gifts to my aunt, who is about to be married." "There was a provocation in his words, a response to and a counterattack to Lady Olenna's 'Icewolf and Sheep Thief' that he had just done.

The king strode away with the court supervisor and the clown, the moon boy, and the royal guard, leaving behind a large number of female dependents on the high platform of the martial arts arena, as well as the burly Magic Mountain and his Red Smoke Beast under the stage.

"Ma'am, you shouldn't have mentioned the Icewolf. Cersei said to the Queen of Thorns. The words are soft, but sharp and prickly, and merciless. The word 'should not be mentioned' completely vetoed Olenna's persuasion efforts, and also undermined the honor, wisdom, and pride of the Queen of Thorns.

In just one sentence, Cersei managed to plant a seed of 'hostility' between her and the Queen of Thorns.

Lady Olenna glanced at Cersei and was polite: "You are right, Your Majesty the Queen Mother!"

The Throne Hall, a meeting of the Imperial Ministers.

The Prime Minister was seated, flanked by Justice Secretary Mestilil, Intelligence Chief Kay von Lannister, Finance Minister Littlefinger Pettilberg, and Bachelor Coburn without a Bachelor's Necklace (Tywin didn't take the Coburn Bachelor that Cersei insisted on, he made a little compromise.) ), Captain of the Kingsguard Loras Tyrell, Commander-in-Chief of the garrison Adam Malbran, and Minister of the Sea, Gregory Kregan.

Tywin looked at Kavon.

Kaivon coughed lightly, "Prime Minister, ladies and gentlemen, Lord Gregor Klegon sent the Red Smoke Beast to the Red Keep Arena, this is the king's order. The king was persuaded by the Queen Mother, Miss Margaery, and Lady Olenna to leave the arena and not take the risk of riding the Red Smoke Beast. I feel very lucky. ”

Little Finger's face was narrow, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Lord Kaifeng, since the king has left the martial arts arena, the magic mountain naturally doesn't have to accompany him, he should have come to the throne hall for a meeting, but where is he now......"

"Yes, but the Magic Mountain has told Her Majesty the Queen Mother, and he has led the knights, generals, and centurions of the Cregan to the Great Sanctuary of Baylor. ”

"Oh, what is he going to do?" Mace said in a puzzled tone.

"On the Crab Claw Peninsula, the flag bearer of the Magic Mountain, Heishi, died, and the captain of the guard, Sir Gratan, also died, and the Magic Mountain took the generals to the Sanctuary to ask the monk and the Silent Sister to bury the two subordinates. ”

"It's just a funeral for two subordinates?, Magic Mountain didn't come to the meeting, and it was going to Baylor Grand Sanctuary?" Mace's tone of disbelief and his expression were exaggerated.

Duke Tywin's shirt was pinned with a delicate king's hand made of gold, with his little and ring fingers bent, his middle and forefingers straight, and his thumb outstretched, like a pistol gesture of the Magic Mountain in the civilized world of Earth.

Duke Tywin ignored the unpleasant opening: "Since there is something going on in the Magic Mountain, we don't have to wait for him, let's have a meeting!"

Baylor Grand Chapel.

The funeral is over.

Blackstone's wife, Alec, had a calm face, and Magic Mountain and Janine looked at her, her eyes were also calm, this woman in the territory of Cregan hid her grief well.

"My lord, ma'am, there are two of my children in the village of Klegane, the boy is twelve years old and the girl is five years old. Alec said.

Alec is very realistic, not a word of nonsense.

Magic Mountain nodded: "Alec, I will immediately send someone to the West, bring the two children to King's Landing, the boy will be my squire, when he becomes an adult, I will give him the knight and Clegane surname, and the girl will follow Jenny as a maid, she is my and Jenny's daughter, and when she grows up, we will find a suitable knight for her." "Collecting more attendants is an adopted daughter, and it was the magic mountain that deliberately did this. He wanted the Clegane surname to eventually become a big one.

Alec didn't say anything more, immediately knelt down and kowtowed vigorously.

Jenny helped her up.

Sir Gradan's family was beside him, and after Alec stepped aside, Gratan's Lady came up, she and Sir Gralan had no children, and although the lady was no longer young, she was graceful.

"We're sorry, ma'am!" said Moshan.

"It is the glory of a knight to die in battle, Lord Duke. ”

"What do you want us to do for you, ma'am. Jenny stretched out her hands and gently took Mrs. Gratan's hand.

"I want to stay in King's Landing, and I don't want to go back to that little territory in the Stormlands, where the river is by, and behind the fort is the mountains, and there is no one in front of you, and it is deserted, ma'am. ”

"You'll have your own house in King's Landing, lady-in-waiting, ma'am. "Magic Mountain guaranteed. Once these ladies have a good time playing with the ladies and ladies in the Red Keep in King's Landing, they will no longer want to return to the castle in the 'country', "Madame, how are your taxes?"

"Please don't worry about my expenses, sir. ”

"Alright, I'll buy you a house in King's Landing in the next few days, two maids-in-waiting. ”

"It would be nice to have a house, my lord. I have a family maid and a family guard. ”

Before Sir Graden followed the Magic Mountain, he was a royal courtier and had his own small residence in the Red Keep. After the Demon Mountain Dai Army entered King's Landing, Sir Gradeon, who had a title and connection, was once again given a small residence in the Red Keep, and now after Sir Gralan was killed in battle, his small abode had to be relinquished.

After Mrs. Gralan left, Magic Mountain and Jane slowly walked out of the Baelor Chapel, and the generals had already left one by one, and the task of naval construction was heavy, and it was necessary to step up the training of troops, ship building, and the training of sailors and warships.

The Magic Mountain was surrounded by the captain of the guard, Erin, his adopted son, Langdengar, and the little squire ComWarner, as well as several Clegane guards.

Night. Steel doors. Shae Compound.

Second floor.

The little devils Tyrion Lannister, Bolon, and Podrick held wine glasses in their hands, and looked at the magic mountain that came up like a mountain in amazement, and the wooden planks of the stairs were trampled by the magic mountain and creaked, as if the next heartbeat, the staircase planks clicked and broke......

The moment the magic mountain stepped on the wooden plank ground, the three of them felt the wooden plank under their feet tremble obviously.

The plank is not thick, and usually Boloon will tremble when he walks on it.

The magic mountain was too high, and he had to bow his head to come over, so he bowed his head and came.

The little devil and the others looked at the magic mountain dumbfounded, very worried that the wooden plank was about to break and collapse.

In his hand, the Magic Mountain held a gift box tied up with red silk.

He put the gift box on the table: "Bolon, Podrick, go downstairs, I'm afraid the building will collapse." ”

Bronn immediately stood up, and Podrick looked at the little devil, who slumped in his chair and raised his glass, and Podrick followed Bronn downstairs.

Upstairs, there are two little devils and big demons.

"I heard that you held a beautiful funeral for two of your subordinates today. The little devil is not without sarcasm, "You are very good at buying people's hearts!"

"I'm different from you, little devil, and I don't have to buy my heart. Demon Mountain pushed the gift box in his hand in front of the little devil.

"What?"

"Wedding gift!"

"Are you here to laugh at me?"

"Yes!"

"Did you bring your own wine?"

"I didn't bring it. ”

"I don't have much alcohol, and my dad doesn't give me money, so I don't have anything to eat. ”

"There's no need for people like you to eat anymore. ”

“............”

"Looking at the scar on your face, I remembered a piece of nonsense you said to me. ”

"Huh?"

"Justice! Magic Mountain, I believe that no matter how chaotic the world is, there must still be a little bit of justice. The Magic Mountain mimicked the little devil's words, and then returned to his normal accent, "Little devil, you have paid for this, eradicated many of Cersei's minions, and of course you have been awarded a medal. “

The little devil touched the scar on his face: "This medal is actually a bit big." ”

"Open it and look at my gifts. ”

"I don't have any interest. ”

"You'll have it. ”

"Oh!"

"Give it a try!"

The little devil put down the wine glass, opened the silk button, and opened the gift box, which was a handmade book bound into a book, with a few big words on the cover: The season of love.

This is the name of a song, the first song that the little devil's wife, Tessa, who can't remember his face, taught the little devil. The title of the song and the lyrics are seriously inconsistent......

Underneath the big letters are rows of small characters, which Tyrion often hums: I want to live to be eighty years old / Drink a full stomach of Qingting wine / A virgin accompanies me / I just die in a warm bed......

"Whose handwriting is very beautiful, almost as good as mine. ”

The Magic Mountain makes a gesture to open the book.

The little devil then opened the book.

The first page is a painting: the mountains and forests of the West, the little devil is too familiar to see at a glance. A wooded path, a handsome teenager, a dwarf.

The picture is lifelike, it is the painting of Jaime and the little devil.

The little devil's loveless expression was gone, his breathing was short, his face was as cold as iron, he quickly flipped it, and quickly finished reading the painting, and finally his eyes stayed on the last picture.

A girl dressed in ordinary clothes, with shriveled yellow hair, large pure eyes, slightly thick lips, and a ring made of wild grass in her hand.

The little devil's eyes grew moist.

It was the face of his wife, Tessa, who was completely blurred, the weed-woven ring, which Tyrion had woven for Tessa. At that time, he and Tessa were very happy. Tessa doesn't know he's a Lannister, and he doesn't know that Tessa is a whore.

"Who drew it?" the little devil asked in an astringent voice after a long time.

"Is it real in the painting?" Moshan replied.

The painting is very cruel, and the little devil once again recalls the process of him standing with his brother and father, watching the soldiers of the first battalion line up to be strong and sharp.

"How the hell did you have such a thing?"

"Tessa is not a prostitute. Moshan said coldly.

Tyrion Ha smiled and poured himself a gurgling wine, which overflowed his glass: "Jaime assured me that Tessa was the prostitute he was looking for, and that he had found a virgin in order to fool me. ”

"That's what your father told him to say. ”

The wine trickled down Tyrion's fingers, ticking, onto the table.

"If you lie, you can't know what was really going on. ”

"Don't spill the wine, your father's money bought it. Magic Mountain said lightly.

The little devil raised his hand, and the drink splashed the big devil's face.

"Get out!" the little devil shouted across the table.

He seems to have made a mistake, maybe the little devil thinks that he is the giant, and the magic mountain is the dwarf.

The magic mountain did not roll, if he rolled, this small wooden house would collapse, which was obviously not a good choice.

"Depending on your ingenuity, if you ask your father, you will be able to tell if Tessa is a prostitute or not, and you will be able to tell if Jaime carried out our father's decision. "Our father, Magic Mountain, is sarcastic.

"Jaime would never lie to me. ”

"He certainly won't, but our father didn't tell Jaime about the whole battalion of soldiers lining up to force your wife's arrangement. ”

Tyrion was completely stunned, glaring at the Demon Mountain, and suddenly pounced on it, slamming the wine glass in his hand into the Demon Mountain's face.

Then, he found himself hanging in the air, and he was grabbed by the magic mountain's outstretched hand, like a little puppet hanging from an iron hook. And the wine glass, in the other hand of the Magic Mountain.

"I hate wizards, blood witches, I hate prophecy, it's all deceptive tricks. "The curse of the little devil gnashing his teeth.

"I hate wizards too. The Great Demon said.

The big devil's big eyes stared at the little devil's weird black and green eyes.

"What are you doing here with this, let me kill my father?"

"Do you really marry Sansa because of love? or do you marry her because of our father's conspiracy? Joffrey is cruel and vicious to Sansa, you hate Joffrey and stop Joffrey, but you are more disgusting than Joffrey. At least, Joffrey ensured Sansa's innocence before she got married, and you, right away, can justifiably press on Sansa, although she is only thirteen years old, although she was forced, she is your wife. That's your 'no matter how chaotic the world is, at least a little bit of justice is needed'?"

"You most damned demon of the Seven Kingdoms. What qualifications do you have to come to me. ”

"I want you to refuse to marry. Magic Mountain said lightly. Many times he didn't answer the little devil's questions at all, and directly pushed forward with the result he wanted.

"you!"

"You were the one who shot Mandon to death when you were cut down by Mandenmoore, and I sent him to Ange, and I brought you Cobain when you had to be treated by Master Barabat in the basement that Cersei had arranged. What you owe me, it's time to pay it back. Do you want to pay off?"

“............”

"I can't figure out why I'm doing this, I want to see Lord Tywin's pained expression as he is frustrated. Moreover, you just refuse to marry and can't pay off what you owe me, so I want you to do something else. If you refuse, I'll tell our father about Shee, and Her Majesty Queen Cersei. ”

"You're his real demon. ”

"I know what I'm good at, but thank you for the compliment!"