A wise man once said that ** is the driving force behind human beings from barbarism to civilization, and it is also the external embodiment of a person's subconscious and soul.

If you want to really see someone clearly, then pay attention to the ** that this person inadvertently reveals on weekdays, and you can easily judge his personality, preferences, what he desires most in his heart, and what he is afraid of losing.

Although Zhang Cheng is far from a master in this regard, he has always stayed on the sidelines, observing the strengths and weaknesses of each power game player with an almost detached eye.

There is no doubt that nothing is more important to Tywin than preserving the status and honor of the Lannisters, so with this firmly in mind, anyone can easily predict his next move, just as Littlefinger has repeatedly played with it.

Tywin Lannister may be seen by many as a charismatic leader with great talent and political skills, but few can see through the fragile and tired heart that hides behind his tough and disciplined exterior.

In fact, since the death of his wife, Joanna, Tywin's private life has not been as bitter as outsiders have speculated.

According to the information he received from Varys before, every once in a while, the Duke of Kaiyan City would secretly order his subordinates to find a young and beautiful prostitute for himself to vent the ** accumulated on weekdays.

It's just that because of the secrecy in place, even his children don't know about it, especially the little devil, who has always felt that his father is both strict and cold, and he doesn't realize at all that no one in this world can abandon feelings and **.

The more you suppress something, the more violent it will be, and in the end, it will become a deadly noose that strangles you......

Feeling the excitement brought by the alcohol flowing down the veins throughout his body, Zhang Cheng gently put the cup back in its place, then stared into the other party's eyes and asked, "Tell me, Tyrion, what are you suddenly showing up for? is it representing yourself, or is it representing the Lannisters?"

"How about myself, and what about the Lannister?" asked the little devil without squinting.

"It depends on what you want to know, or what message your father Tywin wants to convey through you. Zhang Cheng explained, while casually glancing at the growing black dots in the sky in the distance outside the window, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"First of all, I'm going to confirm one thing on my own behalf, is this news true? Did you really kill thousands of innocent civilians?" Tyrion asked in a low voice as he held up the note hidden in his sleeve.

Zhang Cheng took the note and glanced at it a few times, and immediately sighed with a smile: "Hahahaha! I still wonder why Duke Tywin didn't take advantage of this to fight for a favorable negotiation environment in the Imperial Council, but now I finally understand." It turns out that he was planning to leave the Tyrells behind and make a deal with me alone. That's right, I did it, and you can now make conditions on behalf of the family and your father. I'm looking forward to seeing what the Lannisters, who are on the brink of a financial crisis, have to offer. ”

There is no doubt that he has moved past his initial cautious mode of action and is slowly starting to get into the stage of enjoying Game of Thrones.

It has to be said that although he himself does not feel that it is a wise choice to waste a lot of time on intrigues, the real owner behind the parchment seems to think that it is a process that must be gone through and a skill to master.

As the saying goes, if you can't resist, enjoy it.

Anyway, after breaking the shackles that bound him, he can almost be regarded as one of the most powerful individuals in this world, unless the dragon Kronada breaks the seal, there is no human or monster that can pose a mortal threat to him.

Tyrion obviously didn't realize how dangerous the young man standing in front of him was, and said sarcastically with a gloomy face, "You killed thousands of civilians in one go, and nearly two-thirds of them were old people, women, and children, don't you have nightmares when you sleep at night?"

"Nightmares? Why? Your father ordered Gregor Cregan to raid the Riverlands in an attempt to lure Eddard Stark into battle. Guess how many innocent peasants were tortured and tortured to death during Operation Magic Mountain?Did Duke Tywin have nightmares about it? No, instead of having nightmares, he saw them as a successful tactical example. Moreover, people may be qualified to criticize my actions, but you alone are not qualified. With that, Zhang Cheng stretched out his finger and poked the little devil's chest.

"Why don't I have this qualification?" Tyrion suddenly had a bad premonition, and subconsciously frowned.

"Because it was your legal wife, Sansa, who poisoned my soup, causing me to be unable to use the power of magic for a short time, the tragedy of thousands of deaths was staged. I don't deny that I kill innocents indiscriminately, but you have to understand that when I think my life is threatened, I will do everything to protect myself. It's not about good or evil, morality, humanity, it's just about survival......"

Out of caution, Zhang Cheng did not reveal too many details, let alone say that the fate of those who died was not only death, but even the soul was completely devoured and became the nourishment for the awakening of the magic sword.

"Sansa poisoned you?damn it!Why did she do this?no! Who tricked her into doing this?" Tyrion growled in anger.

With considerable political sensitivity, he instantly realized that this was a conspiracy, a terrible plan to be able to deal with himself and Zhang Cheng at the same time.

If the attack is successful, then Zhang Cheng will certainly die, and the Kranister family will also be seen as an accomplice behind the scenes, and the fragile alliance that was originally formed will also fall apart in mutual suspicion, and no one will want to form an alliance with a family that will stab in the back at any time.

If it fails, as the legal husband of the poisoner, he will obviously be implicated, and the entire family will become the target of the other party's revenge.

Looking at the little devil's angry appearance, Zhang Cheng smiled noncommittally and comforted: "Relax, I didn't mean to blame you, nor did I blame Sansa, and I wouldn't be stupid enough to think that this was the Lannister family's doing." In fact, I know who is hiding behind the scenes and orchestrates everything. ”

"Who?, give me his name!" a cold chill flashed in Tyrion's eyes.

"Varys, our dear Chief of Intelligence. By the way, it was Baelishi who poisoned Sansa, and later you could teach him a little lesson about the cost of spying on someone else's wife. Oh, I almost forgot, and guess what I saw when I found Baerichie last night? I saw Sansa in rags** lying on a bed in a brothel, and she would rather give her first time to an old man of her father's age than stay with you......"