Chapter 149 Lannister, all debts must be paid.

Author: Leaning on the railing and letting the wind blow

Chapter 149 Lannister, all debts must be paid.

Joffrey is dead.

Die from a colorless and odorless poison.

Through the Council of Kings, the Prime Minister decided to hold a four-chamber trial for Tyrion Lannister, the alleged murderer.

Tywin himself and Prince Oberyn Martell of Dorne served as the chancellor, while Lord Paxter Redwyne of the Arbor and Lord Matus Rowan of Golden Tree served as associate judges.

Uncle Kevan asked him to write down the witnesses who could prove his innocence on paper.

Tyrion has asked his little squire to find the mercenary Bronn and ask him to come here to meet him.

As for the witness, he picked up the stylus and silently wrote the name "Sansa".

The squire left for a whole day, and Tyrion could only leave his hope to this thirteen-year-old child. On the next morning, he brought back Ser Bronn of Blackwater.

He is unwilling to fight as his proxy knight for the simple reason that Cersei appointed the Mountain as her proxy knight and his sister just wants him dead.

In order to win over Bronn, Cersei even arranged a marriage. The earl was about to marry Loris Stokeworth, a thirty-three-year-old noblewoman. She was recognized as a cowardly and stupid person. To put it bluntly, she was dementia.

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During the riots in the streets of King's Landing, she was dragged off her horse and fucked all over by the mob. When the gold-cloaked guards found her, she was wandering naked on the streets of bacon. Now she had a huge belly.

Originally, her mother, Countess Tanda Stokeworth, hoped that Tyrion would marry her mentally retarded daughter, thinking that he would be a good match for her.

Tyrion was thinking at the beginning that if he was asked to marry that fat, stupid guy, he would rather chop off his tools.

He sat helplessly on the chair. Do you want him to defeat the giant himself like "Mirror Shield" Savin?

Tyrion saw the power of the Mountain on the banks of the Trident River. The giant sword seemed to be tailor-made for him, and the Mountain could pick it up with one hand.

In the valley, trial by combat saved his life, but who can fight for him this time?

On the third day of the preliminary trial, Cole was invited to come. As a witness at the wedding banquet, he was qualified as a jury and had the right to raise objections to the trial.

Adam Malbrand, the commander-in-chief of the Capital Guard, led a dozen gold robes to escort Tyrion to the throne room.

The long table under the Iron Throne has been moved away, leaving only one table, with Duke Tywin and Prince Martell sitting in the center, and below them are Earl Redwyne and Earl Rowan.

The archbishop prayed and asked Heavenly Father to preside over justice in the trial.

Lord Tywin asked, "Tyrion, did you kill King Joffrey?"

"No," the little devil denied decisively.

"So, was it Sansa Stark who did it?" Lord Tywin continued to ask.

Although Tyrion thought it was her in his heart, he said verbally, "The gods took Joffrey's life. He choked to death on pigeon pie."

After some cross-examination by the judge, Lord Tywin ordered the witness who identified him as the murderer to come forward to give his testimony, and at the same time stated that no one should interrupt the witness while he was speaking.

The first to come up were the Kingsguard, and Ser Balon Swann was the first to speak.

Ser Balon helped escort Princess Myrcella Baratheon to marry in Dorne, and survived the riots in King's Landing. His testimony was that Tyrion beat Joffrey during the riots.

The Kingsguard vividly recounted Tyrion's threats to Joffrey during the riot to prove his guilt.

Afterwards, witnesses continued to come forward to recount his evil deeds, and every threatening word he uttered became a testimony identifying him as a murderer.

The trial that day came to nothing, and it was difficult to find Tyrion guilty based on just these words he said.

Lord Tywin immediately announced a retrial the next day.

The witnesses at the trial on the second day were the maesters. The two maesters responsible for the autopsy of Joffrey concluded that the king died of poisoning.

Grand Maester Pycelle accused him of poisoning Joffrey with the "Strangler", and also accused Tyrion of confiscating all the materials he needed to prepare medicines when he was acting prime minister.

Afterwards, various lords, nobles, knights and ladies came one after another as witnesses.

The witness on the third day was Varys, the Chief of Intelligence. He even had a complete set of documents as evidence. He said that Tyrion conspired to separate the Hound from Joffrey, discussed with Bronn the benefits of making Tommen king, and had gone to the Maester

Take away the Grand Maester's potions, etc. from the attic.

The little bird heard everything for him, and he even recorded the date and place on the parchment.

Gods be damned, the eunuch is here to send Tyrion to the seven hells.

There is one last witness and the trial will continue.

At night, Tyrion sat by the window drinking alone. For the past three days, he had no idea that he had so many enemies.

Uncle Kevan believed that he had killed Joffrey, and his attitude towards him became colder, and he even persuaded himself to plead guilty.

Tyrion couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the juice in his mouth seemed to be not wine but gall. Until the day I die, I will bear the name of parricide, no, until a thousand or ten thousand years later, my name will be called a parricide.

Forgive me, I am the evil dwarf in the song who murdered his nephew at the wedding banquet.

There was a knock on the door, and someone whom Tyrion didn't expect came in.

He stood up and bowed to Prince Martell, "Can the judge visit the suspect?"

"The prince may go wherever he pleases—that's what I told the guard."

"You will offend my father by doing this."

"Tywin Lannister's mood is not high on my list of considerations. Was that Dornish wine you drank?"

"From Qingting Island."

"Juice with no taste." The prince said of Qingting Island's wine. "Water mixed with paint. Is it poison from you?"

The prince spoke to him of brothels and prostitutes, of "dwarfs' coppers."

This is a kind of prostitute tax. Clients have to pay a copper coin every time they visit a prostitute. They call this tax a dwarf's copper coin.

"Spread your legs for a half-man, bitch." This is the joke in the Flea Bottom Tavern.

"Everyone thinks you are guilty, boy." the prince reminded him.

"What do you think?"

The prince shrugged, "Appearance and reality are two different things. The crime seems conclusive, so I believe in your innocence. But no matter what I think, it seems that you can't escape this disaster. Here in the mountain, justice is extremely difficult to achieve. Ilia

and Rhaenys, they have not received justice, how can you escape?"

As expected, Dorn never forgot to avenge his sister.

"Isn't it up to you to judge justice? Your honor."

The prince smiled and said, "Do you think I want to come to you?"

Tyrion didn't understand why he was here if he didn't want to see me, and the little devil couldn't figure out why he was here. Did he come here to tease him?

How could the Red Viper be so boring?

"Someone asked me to tell you something - Lannister, any debt must be paid, and don't forget the double commission." The prince drank the wine in the glass, then stood up and left.

Tyrion was left standing in his chair.
Chapter completed!