Taking advantage of the fact that no one was noticing, Tyrion cautiously moved out.

As soon as he left the main hall, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a huge dragon head blocking in front of him.

"Don't, don't, I didn't take a shower."

The white dragon let out a sulphur-smelling snort, blowing Tyrion back several steps.

"Tyrion, why don't you say goodbye?" Samwell's voice rang out behind him.

Tyrion knew that it was impossible to escape, so he turned around and said:

"You won't kill the messenger, Caesar, it's a very dishonorable act."

"If I want to kill you, I don't need to do it myself." Samwell smiled and said, "All I need to do is get you out of Pycamore." With such bad news, what will the desperate golden group do with you? Do you want to gamble, I'll bet they will kill you to vent your anger. ”

"I don't have a penchant for gambling with my own life." Tyrion Road.

However, he actually knew in his heart that if he really brought this bad news back, the grumpy Prince Aegon was indeed very likely to vent his anger.

"Don't do that, Caesar." Tyrion barely managed to squeeze out a smile, "I'm worth a lot of money, and my father is willing to pay a big ransom for it." ”

"Really? Duke Tywin loves his second son so much? ”

"Well, I can't talk about it." Tyrion shrugged his shoulders and said with some disappointment, "However, I am his son after all, and I bear the Lannister surname, and he will not let me be your captive, even for the sake of the family's face." ”

"That's right, you do have Lannister's last name." Samwell suddenly smiled meaningfully, "But you're really the son of Tywin?" ”

Tyrion blinked, "Caesar, what do you want to say?" ”

"I mean, how does Tywin feel like a biological father to you? Your brother Jaime is messy; Wheels, oaths, and even Kingsguard can't inherit the title, but Tywin still doesn't recognize you as his heir. ”

"My father did prefer Jaime, who made me a dwarf." Tyrion doesn't seem to care about that anymore.

"Is it really just because of that?"

Tyrion asked thoughtfully:

"Caesar, you don't think I'm not Tywin's son, do you?"

"Who knows." Samwell said, "Your mother, Joanna, was once Queen Layla's handmaiden but was later dismissed, and the queen is said to have complained that she was unhappy that the Mad King had turned her maid into his maid. ”

"It's all groundless rumors."

"Not necessarily out of nowhere, at least Aerys II has shown his covetousness for your mother on many occasions, and your father's break with the Mad King has something to do with it."

"That doesn't mean anything." Tyrion said, "The Mad King is called the Mad King because he is open-mouthed......"

"And acting without scruples." Samwell continued.

Tyrion laughed, "Caesar, if you want to get separated, you can't do that alone. ”

Samwell also laughed:

"What about Tessa?"

The name really made Tyrion's face change: "How do you know Tessa?" ”

"I met a woman named Tessa in Slave Bay......"

"It can't be!"

"Believe it or not." Samwell waved his hand casually.

Tyrion was really entangled, and after a moment took the initiative to ask:

"That Tessa you're talking about...... How is she now? ”

"I guess I'm dead."

"Dead?" Tyrion shouted.

"Anyway, when I saw her, she was almost dying, and at that time Astapor was in chaos, she was abused and there was only one breath left." Samwell made a look of reminiscence, "When she saw that I was from Westeros, she asked me if I knew Tyrion Lannister, and said that it was her former husband who cruelly abandoned her......"

"She deceived me!" Tyrion said angrily, "I'm a farmer's daughter, but I'm actually a technician hired by my brother!" ”

"Yes, but the woman insisted that she was the daughter of a farmer and fell in love with a noble son, but unfortunately she was humiliated by the man's father as a technician......"

"Impossible!"

"Maybe the woman is lying, who knows." Samwell laughed, "However, you can ask your brother if Tywin conquered the North and should have redeemed Jaime from the Night's Watch." ”

"I'll ask." Tyrion forced himself to calm down, "Caesar, you don't want to lie to me with a made-up story. ”

Samwell laughed, "yes, don't take the enemy's word for it. You can verify it yourself, and I believe that you will know the truth one day. ”

Tyrion looked at Samwell in disbelief, and after hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but ask:

"The woman you met in Slave Bay...... What does she look like? ”

"Black hair, skinny and small, but with a tasteful smile...... "Oh, there's a mole next to his nose." I can't remember anything else, but I actually suspect that she is a liar. ”

Tyrion froze.

Moles next to the nose...... Once upon a time when they played kissing games, it was his favorite place.

Is it Tessa?

No way! This is a story Caesar made up.

Tessa is a technos, my bride of lies.

But what if not...... Father made everyone harden her, and hardened my wife......

Tyrion tries to tell himself he can't be fooled, but he is still distraught.

"Alright, leave this woman alone." Samwell added, "There are thousands of peasant girls in the world who dream of being associated with the aristocracy, and maybe that's another liar. ”

Samwell is indeed lying to Tyrion, he didn't meet any Tessa in Slave Bay at all, but although this is a lie, it leads to a truth.

Tyrion's wife, who had been humiliated and banished by Duke Tywin, was really an innocent peasant girl, not some kind of technician.

Duke Tywin could not accept his son marrying a commoner, so Jaime told his brother that the woman he had hired to help him experience the affairs of men and women.

So he wasn't worried about Tyrion going for it.

In the original books, Tyrion kills his father after learning the truth.

Samwell is looking forward to what he's going to do now.

"Alright, Tyrion, leave that inexplicable woman alone, and get down to business. How about we make a deal, you trick little Aegon into the city for me, and I'll let you go back to King's Landing, how about that?" ”

Tyrion couldn't listen to anything else at this time, and his thoughts were all wrapped around the woman named Tessa like tangled seaweed, and he didn't care about anything else.

It wasn't until Samwell repeated it again that he nodded his head and agreed absentmindedly.

In a trance, Tyrion left the city.

"How? Are the people of the city willing to surrender? Little Aegon's words pulled him out of his thoughts for a moment.

Tyrion has only one thought on his mind, and that is to return to King's Landing and ask Jaime to find out if Tessa is a technician.

As for the life or death of the Golden Regiment, he didn't bother to care at all.

Of course, he couldn't control it, the Riverlands and the Vales surrendered to Caesar, and the Golden Regiment was doomed.

No matter how powerful the elephant is, can it still break through the city wall and enter the Yang Halberd City?

"They agreed to surrender." Tyrion Road.

"Good!" Little Aegon didn't have the slightest doubt about this, "Then let them open the city gates, my promise is still valid, and the food and weapons, as well as the future title of the territory, will not be missing them." ”

Tyrion nodded, and returned to Halberd City.

Soon, the gates slowly opened.

Little Aegon was still attentive, stopped at the door and did not enter, and at the same time sent someone to ask the nobles of the city to go out of the city and swear allegiance to him.

But after waiting for a while, only one young man walked out of Yang Halberd City.

"You're Edmure Tully?" Little Aegon asked.

The man smiled meaningfully and replied, "No, I'm Samwell Caesar." ”

Little Aegon was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, the man in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand, as fast as lightning, grabbed his collar and pulled him off the horse.

The soldiers of the Golden Regiment roared angrily.

But Samwell was undaunted, pulling little Aegon back a few steps.

"Let me go." Little Aegon said, "Otherwise, my people will definitely kill you." ”

"You let them try." Samwell held little Aegon in front of him and said lightly.

At this point, the sky casts a shadow.

Little Aegon looked up in amazement and saw a behemoth swooping down.

It opened its jaws, and orange-red flames poured down.

"No!"

Little Aegon roared, but still couldn't stop the flames from engulfing him, as well as Samwell.

People inside and outside the city watched in amazement.

When the fire gradually dissipated, Samwell was still standing tall, and the little Aegon, the son of Rhaegar, the descendant of the true dragon, had been reduced to ashes.

"True dragons are not afraid of fire." Samwell loudly announced,

"So, you're fake."

(End of chapter)