iron throne of ice and fire

Chapter 35

The members of the Lannisters know that Lord Tywin Lannister's favorite is Jaime Lannister.

Jaime's own excellence makes Jaime's position in the Lannister family even more detached.

Tywin Lannister has always been indifferent to Tyrion. Regardless of Tywin's attitude towards Tyrion, just looking at Tyrion's dwarf appearance, it is difficult for people to like him, and it is easier to despise him.

Despite all the above, with James' love and maintenance, the Lannister members at least maintained superficial respect for Tyrion.

Lancel Lannister was one of them.

But today, Lancel saw with his own eyes that Tyrion slapped Prince Joffrey with his own hands in order to defend himself.

Lancel no longer respected Tyrion's cousin politely, but worshiped Tyrion from the bottom of his heart.

Lancel's eyes fluttered, looking at Tyrion with gratitude and admiration.

Lancel's eyes were naturally intense, and Tyrion had the same experience as Green, and he couldn't help but shudder under Lancel's bright eyes.

Tyrion avoided Lancel's gaze and patted Lancel's thigh: "Come on, let's get out of here and go find the little baron. They started preparing smoked roast beef early this morning. Beef is best paired with summer red."

Lancel recalled the scene of rolling heads again, and couldn't get rid of the trepidation in his heart.

Can you still eat meat?Lancel swallowed the churning in his stomach, feeling that Green's heart was too strong.

Lancel carefully looked at the direction Prince Joffrey was leaving, and seeing that there was still no one there, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief and followed Tyrion: "Cousin Tyrion, do we need to talk to James?"

Tyrion spread his hands: "James and Cersei are discussing things, I don't want to go and disturb her at this time, my old sister would like to have an excuse to swallow me alive."

Tyrion comforted again: "You should calm down, I promise that nothing will happen, I feel that I should think about the banquet tonight."

Lancel felt that what Tyrion said made sense, and he was indeed flustered now.

Tyrion walked and said, "Lancel, don't just think about the horror you saw on the execution ground, you should think more about why Green did what he did. Maybe you can learn something useful from his actions!"

To learn the cruelty of Baron Green?

Lancel suddenly felt that the battlefield might not be as beautiful as he imagined, and the numbers in the book were completely different from what he saw with his own eyes.

It's too bloody, and the battlefield must be even bloodier.

Maybe my father saw that I was not suitable for the battlefield, so he kept me away from the army.

Tyrion was very patient: "You still put the biggest focus on the bloody scenes, but I have to tell you, all of these are essentially political means."

"Green is one of the very few nobles I know who values ​​common people. Maybe it's a talent. He may have understood the essence of power since he was young."

"Oh yes, is it?"

"Don't patronize drinking for fun later, you can ask Green more about politics. This knowledge will help you in your future journey."

Lancel came back to his senses, nodded and said, "I see, Tyrion."

Tyrion suddenly worries about the future of the Lannisters.

James was too sentimental, and it seemed that Tywin and himself were the only ones in the Lannister.

By the way, there is also Uncle Kaifeng.

Three brains might be enough, since the Lannisters have a lot of gold.

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King's Landing, a lane in Queens District.

Monton Weishui held his warhammer high, charged, and then swung it violently, making the sound of bone shattering.

An Gai carefully arranged the blue robe on his body, picked up the bow, put on the arrow, the bow string was stretched into a full moon, and with a bang, the sharp arrow pierced the neck of a strong man in the distance.

Monton's warhammer smashed another enemy's head, and the sticky red spray was everywhere.

Monton and Angai secretly competed, if you smashed one, I would immediately shoot one.

With a movement of Monton's shield, there was a bang, which happened to block an enemy's long sword thrust.

The hands of the enemies blocked by Monton's shield were numb as they watched the hammer fall and their heads shattered.

There are more than a dozen enemies and only the last two are left.

After a short period of gaining momentum, Monton charged, with a shield strike and a swing of the hammer, leaving behind two blood pools.

Panting heavily, Monton sat down on a rock and pulled up the visor of his helmet: "Angai, I killed one more, hehe."

When Monton charged, Angai guessed Monton's plan and put away his bow and arrows helplessly.

An Gai walked with a frown, avoiding the blood pool on the road, and his brand new brown leather boots were not polluted at all.

Monton stared blankly at An Gai's actions, and said naively, "An Gai, clothes and boots will get dirty sooner or later."

An Gai walked to Monton's side and carefully checked the boots again: "Monton, don't worry about me, it's the first time I'm wearing such a good robe.

And this soft leather boot, you know how comfortable it is on the bottom of my feet when I walk, I really like it.

Seven gods, you don't understand, in my knowledge, only nobles can dress like this, and this is actually my soldier's robe. "

Compared with the nobles' clothes, Kreber's soldier blue robes are several grades worse in dyeing process and material. The main reason is that Angai's knowledge is not enough. This is a beautiful misunderstanding.

Appearance is also a kind of combat power. Green attaches great importance to the aesthetics and uniformity of soldiers' clothing.

Born as a commoner, and later living as a mercenary like a vagabond, it was the first time in his life that An Gai wore such formal and beautiful clothes.

Monton said honestly: "Everyone came here like this, and you will get used to it after a while. We were all gray robes before, and we just changed to blue robes recently."

An Gai scratched the back of his head, embarrassedly said: "It may take me a while to get used to it."

Seeing that An Gai was interested in these clothes, Monton said again: "The two of us will kill more today, and we must act quickly. There are not many mercenaries who sneak in, because you are the personal guard of the adults. If you perform better today, you may get the cloak embroidered with Kleber's coat of arms in advance."

An Gai's eyes lit up and said, "Why haven't I seen it before, do you have it?"

Monton nodded his head naively.

An Gai was puzzled: "Why haven't I seen your cloak before?"

Monton chuckled, and replied, "I'm worried that it will be broken. Unless there is an order, I won't be willing to put it on."

An Gai nodded in agreement: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go! Didn't you say that there are not many people in total?"

"Well, I heard from Layton that there are only 100, which is not enough for us."

"Yes, it affects my performance. What does that... what does the cloak look like? Can you show me yours when you get back?"

Monton fastened the warhammer: "The blue one is embroidered with swamp marigolds. The flowers are huge. If you like mine, I can lend it to you first."

"Then I'll treat you to a drink? Hey, I'm really poor now, wait until I receive my military salary."

"It's enough to kill a few more. After the fight, you can exchange your head for wine, and money is also fine."

"What money do you want, of course it's for wine, Monton, let's run!"

(End of this chapter)