The winner is the king and sits on the world, and the loser is the coward and will be exiled for life.

This sentence is a portrayal of the current situation of the Lannister family, one advance or one retreat, there is no third choice. Because of Cersei and Jaime's incest, the royal bloodline is defiled.

This thing is like saying in the wild history that Lü Buwei slept with Qin Yiren's wife Zhu Ji, if Yingzheng's bloodline is directly exposed in front of everyone, then Lü Buwei will usher in a crusade against the princes of the Seven Kingdoms, and the people of Qin will not support Yingzheng's rule.

In the same way, Joffrey, who came out of incest, not to mention how brutal and vicious he is, and his perverted personality. As long as his background is exposed and legal evidence is presented to prove that he is the result of incest, most people will no longer work for him, and as a pseudo-king, he will also disgrace the Lannisters and make the status of Castle Rock plummet.

Therefore, there is only one way in front of the Lannister, and that is to let Stark swear allegiance forever, no matter what means are used, let the North bow his head, as long as Stark bows his head, then the world will still maintain the surface peace, and even free up his hands to kill the dragon girl.

Preemptive, last!

This sentence is not easy through the ages. When the former chief of the imperial palace came to invite Du Yu on the order of Eddard Stark, Du Yu only did one thing, pulled out the stainless steel long sword on the shelf, and the white light flashed, and the head of the former chief of the imperial palace rolled to the ground, without even making a scream, and blood flowed.

Du Yu gently opened a small bottle filled with liquid in his hand, and the crystal green liquid covered the corpse like an oil film.

"Is Robert dead, so let's start breaking through."

Du Yu muttered in a low voice, and the torch in his hand lightly touched the corpse. With a "bang", the roaring green demon fire burned, which was an enhanced version of the wildfire, but after a few breaths, there were only some black gray stains left on the ground, whether it was corpses or clothes, they were all gone.

Du Yu had already changed into his own martial arts dress at this moment, black Tang suit, lined with chain armor, nocturnal soft boots, hidden knives in his shoes, lightly concealed sleeve arrows in his sleeves, two Malay swords at his waist, the cold light of the blade, and the light pattern on the knife body like water waves, similar to the pattern of the Damascus knife and the knife muscle of the Japanese sword, which was also tempered by Du Yu with wildfire.

"Lord Marweyne!" The two guards guarding the door saw Du Yu come out and bowed their heads slightly to show respect, but the trace of contempt in the corners of their eyes exposed the hearts of these two people.

"No need to be polite." Du Yu walked past him, his hands suddenly slid around his waist, the Malay sword was drawn, the cold light bloomed in the sun, and in the disbelief of the two guards, the blade of the sword slashed along the gap between the helmet and the cuirass, bringing up a string of blood beads, splashing on the red wall, enriching the beauty of that blood.

"Woo, woo!" The two guards covered their necks, whining but unable to speak, and tried to gasp for air, but the loss of blood caused the trachea and arteries to be cut, and they could only cover their necks and fall to the ground unwillingly, making a "bump" sound. Until they died, they didn't understand what was going on, and why Du Yu wanted to kill them.

When the upper elites play Game of Thrones, these guards and soldiers are just a knife, and when there is no order to give them, they don't know anything, they shouldn't know anything, and they can only passively accept the fate and mutation that comes.

Du Yu dragged the two people directly into his room, concocted according to the law, one person and a small wildfire, and there was no slag left directly burned, and then got up and went straight to Arya's place.

Persuasion and advice are such things, do them once out of their own hearts, do them twice out of sympathy, but if they do it a third time under the premise that they have nothing to do with interests, it will be really idle and boring.

The cracks on the wrench fingers on Du Yu's hand have gradually disappeared a lot at this moment, leaving only a few deep vertical seals, although they look hideous, they are not as scary as the dense cobwebs before, and the milky white roundness of the texture has come back a little.

"Arya! Arya, are you there? ”

Du Yu came to Arya's door and called, he knew the Lannister's way of doing things very well, since Duke Tywin was able to let his men kill Aerys's young son and infant daughter, and rape and kill Queen Dornd, then there was no reason to play any humble gentleman when preparing a coup d'état against Stark, but now Sansa was caught up and didn't know it.

Although Du Yu has seen the original plot, the specific date is unknown, not to mention that now with his joining, the variables are even more unpredictable, and he never thought that the king would come back last night. His news is not yet as well-informed as Varys.

"Aloin!" Arya's familiar voice came, there was only joy in it, but there was no sense of panic, it seemed that the Lannister had not arrived yet, Du Yu thought secretly, but it should be soon.

"Squeak", Arya's door opened, she was wearing a goose-yellow lady's dress today, with a light makeup on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and the well-tailored clothes set off the little girl's prettyness and agility. It's just that she also wears a thin sword at her waist, but it looks a little nondescript and a little funny.

"Aloin, why are you here?" Arya was very happy to see Du Yu in her heart, stood on tiptoe and turned around, her skirt danced, and asked with a smile: "How is it, am I very beautiful today......

"Of course, it's beautiful." Du Yu interrupted her with a smile and praised her, Arya is a girl, even if she aspires to be a knight, she can't change a girl's beauty-loving nature. But now, Du Yu didn't have time to listen to Arya slowly talk about her innocence.

Eddard Stark is in danger, and he can only continue to live in the world of ice and fire until the system is restored. And living in this world, even if the force is superior, in fact, there is not much difference from other people who float in the world. It is still indispensable to eat three meals a day, and birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable.

Du Yu needs power, needs the restoration of the system, and needs chaos!

"Girl, do you remember what your father used to say? Winter is coming, winter is coming, go back to your room, pack your things, change your clothes, and if that can't be done, I'll take you and your sister back to Winterfell at once. Go for it! Du Yu urged softly, still smiling on his face.

Arya was stunned when she heard this, she was only a ten-year-old girl, how could she understand the murderous intent hidden in Du Yu's words, and the turbulent waves in King's Landing.

"Aloin, what's wrong, my father he...... Is he okay, is something wrong with him, is he very sick! Why should we go back to Winter? Arya's face turned pale all of a sudden, and her first reaction was that her father was badly injured.

"It's okay, Lord Eddard's body is still recovering, he's fine, but I think you've been away from Winter for too long, and your mother, Lady Caitlin, misses you very much, okay, go clean up, good girl." Du Yu still couldn't bear to tell the real situation after all.

Arya listened to it and thought about it, and ran into her room with a nod, she missed her mother so much after being away from home for so long. And little Bran, I don't know if he is in good health, has Brother Robb become taller again? The little girl thought as she quickly packed her bags, which looked neater and cleaner than she had been at the urging of Sister Modan.

"How are we going back? Do you still want to take the King's Road, it's too desolate, and there is no one, so boring! Arya muttered softly.

"We'll take the boat back, disembark at White Harbor, and head straight for winter." Du Yu gently put his hand on the hilt of the Malay sword at his waist and replied.

When Arya heard this, she exclaimed with joy, "It's great that we'll take the boat, it's going to be a big adventure, and then we'll be able to live with Bran, Robb, the old granny, and Addo again." ”

"Of course, but before we can do that, we need to deal with some vicious dogs that stand in our way." Du Yu smiled, his face showed a good-looking pear vortex, and in his eyes, two gold-robed men held long swords, and approached Arya's room in full armor, and in the corridor, a maid of the Stark family fell in a pool of blood, her head separated, and her eyes were full of horror.

Lannister, take the first shot!