When the cavalry vanguard of the North Route Army arrived at the Bitter Bridge, Samwell immediately set off for Fort Table.

The journey was bland, and we finally arrived before dark.

At this time, the Longtable Fort had gathered many of the riverbend princes who had come to support.

Including Tengshi Town, Green Valley City, Jinshu City...... Samwell also saw the army from Hornling.

The barracks were set up outside the castle, and Samwell settled the cavalry and walked towards the castle.

"Lord Caesar, welcome to the Fort Table." Lady Tanya greeted her at the door with a smile, "Huh? Didn't Miss Margaery come? ”

The countess was from Mill on the other side of the Narrow Sea, and was of a beprising appearance, with dark curly hair and olive skin, a tall and well-proportioned figure, and a seductive smile with a smile.

Samwell also smiled and saluted:

"Margaery is unwell, she is lagging behind, she should be there tomorrow."

Lady Tanya's eyes wandered: "Do you want me to send someone to pick it up?" ”

"Don't bother."

"Okay." Lady Tanya was not reluctant, "Please rest for a while, we have prepared a sumptuous dinner, and a servant will come to inform you when the time comes." ”

Although the timing is not good now that the High Court has fallen, the Marry Weiss family still has to hold a banquet, otherwise it will appear that the host is not enthusiastic enough and too stingy.

"Can you take me to Lady Olenna first?" Samwell clearly cares more about the Queen of Thorns.

Lady Tanya shook her head and said, "Lady Olena just fell asleep, so I suggest you don't bother." These days, because of the affairs of Gao Ting, she has not slept peacefully for a long time. ”

"Okay." Samwell's smile remained the same, "Will Lady Olenna be at the dinner later?" ”

"I'll send someone to take a look. If the old lady wakes up, she will be called. ”

"Where's Lord Orton?" Samwell asked, "I think I should meet the owner of the castle." ”

"Lord Caesar, you're so gracious." Lady Tanya covered her mouth and giggled, "He's busy arranging dinner, you'll see him later." ”

The group entered the castle gate through the drawbridge, and Samwell suddenly stopped:

"Is there something missing?"

"You mean bread and salt?" Lady Tanya smiled and said, "I also thought that the dinner party would be soon, so I didn't let anyone prepare it." It's my fault, you must have been hungry all the way here, I'll let ......"

"Haha, then there's no need to bother." Samwell waved his hand and moved on.

"Okay." Lady Tanya led the way, wearing a long, tight-fitting dress, revealing the curves of her bewitching body as she walked.

Passing through the antechamber, through a long corridor, and up the spiral staircase to the second floor, Lady Tanya pointed to the room in front of her:

"Lord Caesar, this is your room. You rest first, and then the banquet will start and someone will come and take you. ”

Samwell again expressed his gratitude.

Closing the door, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

If he was still suspicious before, now he is convinced.

The Marry Weiss family is involved in the rebellion!

Lady Olenna is presumably under house arrest.

And tonight's banquet is likely to be a trap for the Ma Party nobles!

When she entered the door, Lady Tanya deliberately forgot to have bread and salt prepared, was this not intended to fulfill the rights of guests?

But guest rights are mutual.

After eating the bread and salt provided by the host, the host must protect the guest from harm, but in the same way, the guest must promise not to harm the host.

Since the Marry Weiss family is unwilling to comply with guest rights, he will certainly not be subject to this restriction anymore.

Samwell walked to the window, his eyes suddenly rolling up and down to a pure white.

Outside the window, a falcon streaked across the sky and flew into the barracks outside the city.

Cheman Huya looked at the falcon that had rushed into the tent, and was not in the slightest surprised, as if he had expected it, he stepped forward to remove the parchment tied to the falcon's leg, slowly unfolded it, and then showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"Gather all the officers to my tent, Lord Caesar has a military order."

"Yes."

……

Table Fort Stables.

Cleopatra was arrogantly gnawing on the food on the ground, ignoring the fact that the horses beside her were already trembling with fright.

The stables also cowered in the corner and shivered.

He was ordered to take care of Lord Caesar's white dragon, and he thought it was an extremely honorable task.

But who knows, the white dragon didn't eat the food he provided at all, and actually directly roasted a war horse with dragon flame and chewed it openly.

This is the earl's favorite warhorse.

The stables don't know how to explain, do they want Viscount Caesar to lose money?

Just when he was trembling and at a loss, the white dragon finished eating a war horse, and then actually breathed fire and set the stable on fire.

The scorching dragon flame instantly devoured the rest of the horses, neighing in despair.

"Nope! No! "The stableman was stupid.

And the troubled white dragon has already vibrated its wings and soared into the sky.

The flames spread quickly and soon caught the attention of the people in the castle.

The sound of shouts for fire kept ringing.

At the same time, Samwell had already stepped into the banquet hall.

A row of torches on the walls of the hall sent wisps of black smoke from the walls, making the air in the room even hotter.

At this time the banquet had begun, and the sound of harps and flutes was drowned out in the noisy conversation, and the melody could not be heard clearly. Most of the guests were eating and drinking, and there were two or three couples dancing in the middle of the hall.

Lady Tanya greeted her personally, wearing a close-fitting red lace dress, revealing her plump figure:

"Lord Caesar, you're late. I was thinking of going to you myself."

"Sorry, I'm too tired and accidentally overslept." Samwell replied casually, his gaze quickly swept across the hall, and sure enough, he didn't see Lady Olenna.

"Then I'll fine you with a few drinks." Lady Tanya smirked.

Samwell said, "I'm not going to drink on the march." If Madame doesn't mind, I can dance with you to apologize. ”

Without waiting for Mrs. Tanya to respond, Samwell grabbed her by the waist.

Lady Tanya giggled, but didn't refuse.

The two danced in the middle of the hall.

Samwell watched the situation as he took Lady Tanya around the hall.

The Earl of Orton Mareweiss sat on the throne on the high platform, and was smiling at the people in the hall. Next to him sat a young boy of six or seven years old, who appeared to be Russell Mariweis, son of the Count.

Most of the guests in the hall were drinking, and the people of the Marry Weiss family were particularly enthusiastic today, and they persuaded them to drink so hard that the knights who came with Samwell were all red.

"Lord Caesar, why are you so hard?" Lady Tanya spoke suddenly.

Samwell smiled slightly: "Where am I hard?" ”

Lady Tanya didn't smile, she reached out and touched Samwell's chest, her face sank slightly: "You still wear armor inside?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"How can anyone wear armor to a banquet?"

"The war is not over yet, how can a knight remove his armor?"

Before Lady Tanya could speak again, she noticed that the man's big hand behind her suddenly touched her neck and held it down.

She had no doubt that if she was not careful, that hand could easily break her slender neck.

Kai...... Caesar...... The grown-...... "The fear of death has made Lady Tanya speechless.

"If you don't want to die, don't talk." Samwell whispered in the woman's ear, "Let's finish this dance." ”

Lady Tanya's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

At this time, no matter how slow she was, she should have understood that the plan of the Marry Weiss family had been understood by the man in front of her.

What to do?

Lady Tanya fell into a deep panic.

She wanted to send a police officer to her husband, but she was afraid that she would die before she could say anything.

As a woman from a foreign city-state, Tanya married Westeros in pursuit of wealth and power, but did not sacrifice her consciousness for the glory of the Marrywes family.

Kai...... Caesar's ...... Person...... Don't kill...... I ......," Lady Tanya pleaded in a whisper.

Seeing the woman like this, Samwell's hand on the back of her neck loosened slightly, and asked:

"Orton Marieweiss is in touch with the Lannisters, right?"

"Yes...... Sir Geralt Hishan is in the castle. ”

Himsan is the unifying surname of the bastards of the West, and Samwell has never heard of this name, but knows that this person is supposed to be the illegitimate son of the Lannisters.

"Apart from you and Oakhart, what other families in Riverlands have been co-opted by Lannistra?"

"I don't know...... Really, I didn't lie to you. Lady Tanya said pitifully, rubbing the man with her body, trying to win the mercy of the other party, "These are all things that Orton contacted, and he didn't tell me everything. ”

"Where is Lady Olenna now?"

"It's on the top floor of the castle, and Orton has arranged for someone to watch her."

"What about this banquet? And how did Orton arrange it? ”

"There are more than fifty crossbowmen next door, Orton plans to get you drunk first, and then the crossbowmen will rush in through the side door and subdue you......"

"What about the army outside the city? No arrangement? ”

"Nope. Orton says as long as you're ...... Subdued, the Tyrells will immediately change their position, and there is no need to make a big move. ”

That's not wrong.

As soon as Samwell dies, or is captured and sent to the Lannisters, the Nama Party will surely fall apart, and the Riverlands nobles, led by the Tyrells, will not hesitate to join the Lannisters.

"Master Caesar......" Lady Tanya's whole body was attached to Samwell, "these are the ideas of Orton and the Lannisters, I never wanted to kill you, really, please trust me!" ”

"I believe in you." Samwell gave a reassuring smile, "Be obedient and you'll be rewarded with a castle." ”

"Really?" Lady Tanya's gaze flickered, and she suddenly pressed tighter.

It's a pity that the man wears armor, and she feels that she can't play with her charm.

At the end of the song, Samwell stopped dancing and led Lady Tanya to the high platform.

"Thank you, Lord Orton, for your hospitality."

"Hahaha, Lord Caesar......" Count Orton replied with a smile on his feet, but halfway through his sentence, he heard a commotion outside.

Then a servant hurried to Count Orton's side and whispered a few words.

Count Orton's brows suddenly furrowed:

"Lord Caesar, your dragon ......"

"What's wrong with my dragon?" Samwell and Lady Tanya kept moving forward, closing the distance between them and the main table.

"Your dragon burned my stable!" Earl Orton snorted softly, "This is not the way to be a guest. ”

"It's too much!" Samwell was indignant, "I'll let it apologize to you personally." ”

Apologize in person? Earl Orton was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak again, when he saw an overwhelming crash on the door of the banquet.

Boom –

The oak door exploded open, and in the midst of the flying sawdust, a milky white dragon rushed in with a loud roar.

The rows of torches in the hall burst open, and the air instantly became extremely hot.

(End of chapter)