450 Tywin's Death
Tyrion clasped the hoops of the wall and climbed upward, ring after ring, tapping deeper into the darkness.
After a long time, his arms began to ache and he had to stop to rest.
Looking back, all I could see was a faint circle of light.
After a few moments, Tyrion continued to climb up, and after about two hundred rings, he felt a warm wind blow on his left, like the breath of a giant beast.
He cautiously groped his way to a tunnel and climbed in.
The inside was extremely narrow, and a normal person would have to kneel down and use their hands and feet to move forward, but for a dwarf like Tyrion, it was just right.
This place seems to be specially designed for gnomes, it should be designed for children.
Varys's "Little Bird", so it is.
Tyrion thought as he moved forward. Gradually, he heard the voices of people talking, at first hazy, then more and more distinct.
That's how Varys got all the secrets of the Red Keep through the Little Birds.
Knock knock.
Duke Leon pursed his lips, "From some of the information you have received, there are indeed some ······ north of the Great Wall of Desperation It's not always a thing..."
"He's always trying!" Titawin waved his crossbow, "Tell you, what happened to Tessa when he came here?"
"So you're really a farmer's man, a technician!" Titawin almost bit his teeth bleeding.
"Varys Tyrrell."
"You remember." "Your wife!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Titawin jerked his crossbow.
"Is Tessa a farmer's boy or a technician?"
That's when there was a knock on the door.
"You're so wise, guess what?"
Titawin almost laughed, yes, how could Leon remember.
With a mocking smile on his face, Titawin half-bowed:
"He makes you sick!"
"Sloppy thoughts!" Titawin yelled, "Where did he get you?"
"Why did he make that information public?"
"Why do you want to make it public? Causes less panic?"
"Who is Tessa?"
"I'm sure you agree. What are you going to do with you?"
Now that I'm back, I'll have to flee to Essos on charges of killing my father.
"Oh, you remember." The Duke of Leon was clearly unaware of the general nature of the problem, "This lowly farmer's man. You just wanted to teach him a lesson."
"Where else can the technical man go?"
Titawin held his breath, checking his surroundings.
"He'······ He ······ Is it you······ Son...
"Politics isn't a dirty game, does he still understand it?" The Duke of Leon had a natural expression, "Put on the bow and arrows, and you go to the bedroom to talk."
"A more suitable messenger? Who?" The voice of the head of the Red Fort came from inside:
Where's my father? What will I do with you? How do you get me to deny Tessa about it?
He asked.
When Duke Leon heard footsteps, he immediately raised his head.
Blood flowed down the hilt of the arrow to the ground, and the golden light in Duke Leon's eyes quickly strengthened:
Even if I really want to escape, I have to ask him to leave again.
Titawin raised an eyebrow, "You remember you said that the stranger was a lie to the eldest child."
"But that's life-and-death information!" Titawin was furious, "He deliberately concealed it, and he was still fighting Caesar at that critical moment!"
"Wrong, it's not me, Caesar's wife's brother." Duke Leon said, "At the beginning, this man came to take refuge and said that he had a deep enmity with Caesar, but that old man was obviously good at honesty, and you can see at a glance that I came here for no other purpose·····
I searched the room with heavy hands and found it outside the toilet first
Father.
"Leon villain, Ser Varys Tyrell hasn't brought it yet."
"You're going to say I'm going to send you as an emissary, right?" Titawin scoffed, "Even if I want to trick you, you should use a snack."
"You just want to talk out there." Ti Qihao looked at his bare-bottomed father, and there was no inexplicable slowness in his heart.
The arrow flew out and hit the Duke of Leon in the abdomen.
"You're going to retreat to the West. Throw that seemingly sweet drag in King's Landing to Caesar." Duke Leon said, "If you don't have these northern nobles who don't have any thoughts, let Caesar have a headache."
"But before Caesar united the eight kingdoms, would he let the west go?
But I'm willing to shrink.
"So what the hell are you going to do?"
"You were expecting to make a deal with Caesar." Leon said, "In the current situation, Caesar must be willing to reconcile with you, so you sent Qi Haojing to just delay time."
Tyrion cautiously slipped inside, avoiding the burning pyre, the warm ashes creaking beneath his feet.
"Qi Haojing." The Duke of Leon immediately decided, "You should have cut off my head!" What is he doing with your crossbow? Put it on."
That was perhaps the stupidest thing the Duke of Leon had ever said in his life.
"Yes, you are so merciful, should you bow down and thank you for the grace of killing?"
"Father's villain is bad late."
Titawin took a deep breath, calmed down, and finally asked this question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time:
"Prison break is ridiculous. Think of the Red Viper." Duke Qi Hao persuaded, "And tell him the truth, you had planned to do something to him. After that, it was an expedient measure to make him confess in the throne hall, just to give an explanation to the northern nobles."
"Shut up!" Ti Qihao roared, "If you dare to respect your wife again, you will kill him!"
"Yes, you taught you that a threat is only called a threat if it can be fulfilled."
Immediately after that, a square hole appeared on the left, revealing an orange glow.
"Put the bow on, your bedroom is bad." Yes, but I haven't seen the Duke of Leon. "He dares." Duke Qi Hao didn't want to be strong.
"Me?" Ti Qihao showed a thoughtless expression.
"Yes, when it comes to honesty, you're the connoisseur." Titawin whistled, "But even if Varys is actually a spy, what can I make a deal with Caesar alone?"
"Yes!" Titawin agreed again, "You haven't had enough of his affection and heat. To answer your first question, you immediately slap his ass and leave, and it's up to you how he wants to continue playing that dirty game."
"No difference? You remember that you had a lot of money at the time, maybe I should thank you..."
"Winter is coming, there will be no terrible enemies in the north, and I have time to take care of the western border."
This is indeed the Prime Minister's bedroom.
"Then you're wrong. In your opinion, you are not the one size older you." Titawin found himself unexpectedly intense, "Be merciful, slow to death, you slow the ship."
He groped around the stone wall for a long time, and finally found a small iron hook, and when he twisted it hard, there was a slight rumbling sound.
"You don't have a more suitable messenger, and I haven't sent anyone to summon me just now, he must be a believer, and he can't wait a moment to know if you have lied to you."
Tyrion didn't listen, and continued in the darkness until he came to the third exit that Varys had spoken.
"Caesar started that war."
Titawin found a dagger from the head of the bed, tucked it back to his waist, and saw a crossbow under the wall, so he took it and held it in his hand.
When it came to the end, Titawin's heart was beating a drum.
I snorted and looked at me in disbelief, "He actually released an arrow!"
It turned out to be a fireplace.
"Titawin?" Duke Qi Hao stared at the cross bow in his son's hand, but his face showed no fear, "Who let him out?"
"Let's talk about it. Titawin, in fact, you value his abilities and opinions. Did he then suggest peace with Caesar? You're not ready to do that...