Author: Leaning on the railing and letting the wind blow

"My lord, are you kidding me?" Redwin said bluntly.

"Sansa Stark is in our hands."

"Don't forget, Jaime is also in their hands." Cersei reminded him.

How could Tyrion forget that he stopped that bastard Little Joe from bullying Sansa in the hope that he could exchange her for his brother?

Who is the enemy of my son’s Ironborn?"

"The North is not at peace now, my lord." The eunuch said softly, "Although the Ironborn have evacuated there."

"After taking back Winterfell, Eddard Stark gathered a large army at White Harbor and seemed to be preparing to ferry south."

Tyrion suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Although Lord Randyll has brought us a lot of good news, the enemies in the Riverlands are still tenacious," Varys said.

Although they seemed to have gained a temporary advantage, the enemies seemed to still retain their strength.

Cole Julius in the south re-assembled an army at Storm's End, training the new army hard, and seemed to be preparing to use troops against the Bronzegate City and the Stormlands.

King's Landing seems to have fallen into a passive position again, and all the methods originally planned to deal with Stannis were in vain.

The army led by Mace Tyrell that besieged Storm's End was defeated by Cole, and the Arbor Fleet used to deal with the Royal Fleet was also sunk by the Ironborn.

If Stannis is allowed to regain the Stormlands, King's Landing will likely fall into a siege from the north and the south.

"Your Majesty Prime Minister, this is the news sent by the birds from Coppergate City. The Kingswood area is now occupied by Julius's wild men." The Grand Maester glanced at Tyrion.

He knew why the old guy looked at him. It was just because Xia Ga and others had worked for him under him.

"Count Ralph Buckler has urged us to send troops to support the Bronze Gate City as soon as possible." Cersei interfaced. In the hall, he asked the king to send troops immediately.

"Unless Lord Randyll can bring the army back from the Riverlands, or send troops from King's Landing." But then King's Landing will be empty.

"Should we talk about the king's wedding?" the queen said to them, which had been delayed for a long time.

"Lord Tyrell is now a prisoner on Dragonstone. If we don't welcome him back, how can the wedding be held?" Tyrion asked Cersei.

"A brother is like a father, Tyrion." Ser Kevan Lannister said, "Willas Tyrell will be in King's Landing to attend the king's wedding."

Tyrion realized that they must now tie the Tyrell family tightly to the ship. If Highgarden changes sides again, it will really be the Lannister family fighting alone.

It seems that Lord Tywin has made a decision long ago. Uncle Kevan will be his spokesperson no matter what the occasion. What Kevan says is what Lord Tywin wants to say.

"Let's start talking about the wedding and put the damn war aside first," Earl Rowan said.

"I think the Prince of Dorne should have arrived in King's Landing soon." Prince Doran will attend the important seat of the Royal Council and at the same time avenge his sister Elia and her children. This is the condition Tywin agreed to Dorne. Of course, here

Princess Myrcella, the king's sister, had already entered into a marriage contract with Prince Trystane of Dorne.

Exchanging a dog and a marriage for Dorn's support is a bargain no matter how you think about it.

But how sincere they were? Tyrion wasn't sure.

When he thought about it, if Stannis had taken the initiative to marry his daughter to Prince Doran's son, and at the same time was willing to offer the heads of Lord Tywin and the Mountain, Dorne would have been more satisfied.

"My Lord, as far as I know, His Excellency the Prince seems to have sent his brother Prince Oberon here because of his weak legs and feet." Varys said.

"No matter who comes, my promise stands." Lord Tywin announced. He continued, "Has the crown been prepared for the High Septon?"

"The craftsmen have sent the crown to the Great Cathedral, my lord," the bishop replied.

Lord Tywin nodded. "Do you have any other suggestions?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, he said, "Very good, let's end this meeting."

My lords, please take your leave one by one.

"Tyrion, you stay." Lord Tywin stopped his son.

The little devil who was about to turn around and leave shook his head and sat down angrily. To be honest, he really didn't want to be alone with his father.

The queen, who had already stood up, also sat down after seeing her father calling Tyrion to stop.

Tywin glanced at her but said nothing.

When there were only three people left in the conference hall, the little devil, who was shaking his legs impatiently, finally asked, "Dear father, I wonder why you left me here?"

"As a father, don't I have the right to ask you to sit down?" Lord Tywin asked.

"Of course you do, but you have to forgive your dwarf son for sitting for too long and his butt is numb."

Lord Tywin just said coldly, "As a Lannister, you have to pay attention to your words and actions, Tyrion."

"Follow your instructions, father." His tone sounded perfunctory.

"Stop your thoughts of being a prostitute, your wedding will be before Xiao Qiao." Tywin reminded him, "I remember that the boy from Storm's End has a good relationship with you. In this case, why don't you write a letter and invite him to King's Landing?

Coming?"

"He will not betray Stannis. You should have known that from the time you wrote to ask him to become the Duke of Storm's End. And now he is Stannis's son-in-law. In fact, I have always been curious about how you judged him in the first place.

Dead?" Tyrion thought to himself that his father couldn't even tell the difference between the dead and the living.

"You should ask the Sisters of Silence."

"Marrying Sansa will only completely antagonize the Stark family. Why not trade her for Jaime?" Tyrion asked him.

"If you take her virginity, you will be the son-in-law of Winterfell. If you can make her give birth to a child, Eddard Stark will have to admit it even if he doesn't."

It would be strange if the Starks didn't chop him to pieces with their swords then.

"I hope your letter to the boy Korn shed some light on the seriousness of the relationship at hand," Lord Tywin continued.

"What?" Tyrion couldn't turn around for a moment.

"Where do you think the Dothraki would land if they came across the sea?" Tywin asked him.

"King's Landing?"

"Unless Stannis wants to abandon his castle or face the siege of the Tyroshi and the Ironborn alone." Tywin said sarcastically, "Just tell him that if you don't want his greyscale wife to be killed by the Ironborn,

If you want to be taken as a salt concubine or become a slave to the Dothraki, please come to King's Landing with sincerity, or else they will face the enemy coming from the Narrow Sea alone."

"Hope he is a smart man, Tyrion. Not like his idiot father-in-law." Tywin stood up.

Tyrion saw Cersei sneering.
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