Little Peel Rams Bolton suddenly interjected, he was not familiar with the king, this little devil-headed king had always lived in the shadow of Queen Mother Cersei and his grandfather Tywin Lannister, and rarely showed up, "Your Majesty, we are the ministers of the kingdom and the example of all the people, what do we need to repent?"

Tomman's gaze fell on Little Peel's face, and there was naturally a hint of disdain in his eyes, and Little Peel suddenly saw a familiar feeling in this look.

He didn't know why he felt this way, as if it was déjà vu, and it came from a long time ago.

Tomman looked at the little skinning and said slowly: "You dare to call yourself an example of the people, you have committed many crimes, now I will start with the example of your crimes." ”

Tomman said with a calm face and a high head, "Rams Burton, your original name should be Rams Snow, as the illegitimate son of Duke Luce Burton, and was later legitimized by my brother Joffrey Baratheon. However, Rams, I may consider you to be the real Bolton, a man of honour who proudly considers himself the rightful heir to the Castle of Terror, and who deal with those who disagree. Your family follows the ancient ways, likes to skin your enemies alive, and you have committed countless crimes, such as you, as the son of the North, who plotted to seize the home castle of the Stark family, the original lord of the North, and did all the bad things in Winterfell. ”

Everyone was stunned to see the chancellor of the exchequer who had unceremoniously counted him, Cersei's mouth grew up, Paischer's trembling calves seemed to be healed and stopped trembling, and Cobain's face was suffering from gains and losses, and the scientist's reason was not visible on his face.

Lao Cheng's Paisil National Master was the first to react, "Your Majesty, have you lost your mind and attacked a former minister like this, do you know what it means?"

"Oh?" said Tomman, with a contemptuous smile on his face, his gaze returning to the national teacher sitting on his back across from him.

The old man, whose bare head was covered in age spots, had a few strands of sparse white hair hanging from both sides of his forehead.

His necklace was made of twenty-four pieces of metal, which hung down from his neck to his chest, and his long snow-white beard flowed to his chest

"National teacher, do you think what I just said is an attack? Those are all facts, I am stating the facts, but you take my words as an attack, Rams, tell me, do you think what I just said constitutes an attack on you?"

The little peeling face was panicked at first, and there was even a cold killing intent in the corners of his eyes, and when he realized that the person in front of him was the king, he quickly squeezed out an ugly smile.

Little Peel glanced at the Queen Mother Cersei, who was silent, sitting quietly on the high platform, and responded with a smile, "Your Majesty must have misunderstood me." ”

"Your Majesty......" Paisel begged Tommen not to continue.

Tomman pointed the finger at him, "The national teacher, as a scholar of the school, should have remained neutral, but during the usurper's war, it was you who managed to get Aerys II to open the gates to the Lannister army, and when you were the former king, you colluded with the queen mother to coat the fangs of the wild boar with poison that can make him berserk, and you villain, you murdered the two kings you served with your own hands." ”

Paisle was exposed to the underwear of the good old man in public, his face was pale, and he wanted to refute something, but he no longer had the aura of the good guy he played just now, and he didn't know how to continue.

"Shut up, who the hell are you? You're not my child. Tomman is kind by nature. Cersei, who was the first to sit upright in the Imperial Council, finally burst out into a roar, and she slapped the table violently, "Imperial guard, take this person down, he must not be the king." ”

Tomman looked at the crazy Cersei and sneered, "I am the king, who would dare to break in without my will." ”

"No, you're not. Rams took him, he just had the mask of a king. ”

"Your Majesty, what do you want to do?" Rams was also aware of something, but he was not sure, he stood up quietly and looked at Tomman alertly.

"Repentance, as I have already spoken, repentance for the crimes, repentance for the blood debt of the Stark family. Tomman suddenly said with grief, as a Lannister species, as if the dead Stark were his relative.

"Your Majesty, how can you talk about Stark, they are a traitor. Rams's small eyes were only two thin lines, no matter how they opened.

Paisher also woke up from the blow he had just received from Toman's words, and from Toman's words he smelled the Starks, which could not have come from the mouth of that innocent little devil with no political mind.

Could it be that this is really a fake king, but he has no flaws at all, King Tomman's nose, eyebrows, mouth and even demeanor, he has it.

Tomman stood up, and the little fat man with curly blond hair and turquoise eyes slowly paced to Rams's side.

"You're from the North, right, you must know the Stark family well?"

Little Peel Rams stared at the king and said coldly. "Thieves of the North. ”

Tomman nodded, remained patient, and asked, "What about the current Earl of Rothschild, the guardian of the North?"

Little Peel hesitated for a moment, and found that the little fat king seemed to be docile again, he just breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "Tiger and wolf disciples......"

Boom!

"You ......"

As soon as Rams spoke, a white light appeared in the corner of his eye, and the reflection of the dagger instantly appeared in his eyes, his pupils shrank, and he didn't have to react in a hurry, and his heart was instantly pierced by a sharp blade, and the sharp foreign object pierced the beating heart accurately from behind him, and stirred it fiercely.

The whole heart was torn to pieces in the chest and abdomen in an instant, and after a sharp pain like a crack, the little peel skin opened his eyes wide and collapsed on the ornate carpet of the throne hall.

As this bloody scene took place in the throne hall, a burst of sharp screams suddenly erupted.

In the center of the splendid hall, the scarlet color under the giant crystal candlesticks instantly soaked the carpet.

Footsteps finally sounded at the door, and the two white-robed knights drew their swords and rushed into the hall, followed by the biochemical knights covered in armor behind them.

Then more Kingsguard walked in.

However, when they found that it was only the Chancellor of the Exchequer who had died on the ground, and that the abuser with a small short sword was the king, they stopped in their tracks.

"Why are you still stunned, take down this murderer, hurry up!Do you dare to disobey?!" Cersei shouted with hope in her eyes.

After the killing, Tomman calmly turned around and said coldly to Marin Tran, the captain of the Kingsguard, "Are you trying to rebel? I am the king, and I order you to close the door and exit." ”

"Take him. Cersei roared almost hysterically.

Marin Tran looked at the Queen Mother with her hair and the other ministers who were far away from King Tommen, and finally made a choice for a while, he ordered his subordinates, "Take the country...... Take down the murderer. ”

Looking at the white-robed guards slowly approaching, Tomman smiled indifferently, then turned his face to look at Cersei, and in front of the frightened queen, he reached out to hold his face in a cruel smile, and slowly uncovered the human skin mask on his face.

Beneath the mask, Cersei finally saw the man's face clearly, and she almost fainted.

Arya Stark. The moment he threw away his mask, he sneered, "Stark salutes you," and then grabbed the short blade of the sewing needle and howled at Cersei, who was too frightened to move.