The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

"Dog, don't do it, you are in front of the seven prime ministers, the hand of the king." Tyrion said.

The hound looked around: "Who is talking, did you hear? Someone called me a dog just now, how about people?"

The queen's red cloak burst into laughter, and Joffrey laughed the most.

None of the mercenaries behind Tyrion smiled, and his four red cloaks and two attendants also stared at the hounds, their faces ugly.

Tyrion smiled and said, "Dog, bow your head, I am here."

"Oh!" The hound lowered his head and saw Tyrion. "It turned out to be Lord Tyrion. It's a pity that I only obey the orders of the Queen. ——Your Excellency, I'm sorry."

Qiang Qiang!

Twenty guards around the Prime Minister drew their swords together and pointed at the hounds.

Cang!

The hound's sword came out of its sheath, put down the dog's head mask, and stared at Ed Stark from the slit of the mask: "Prime Minister, do you just follow us or have another choice?" He slowly slid his steps, the sword The pointed finger was on Ed Stark's chest.

When the door rang, the prime minister's door opened, and Jory Kessel took more than twenty guards to **** it out. Bran and Arya were both present. Bran was holding a short sword in his hand, and Arya was holding a narrow Jian, beside her is a proud dance teacher, besides, there is a wolf that has grown into the size of an ordinary adult dog: Namelia!

The wolf grinned and his eyes were golden, like two magic beads circling light. The throat made a low threatening sound, and the red cloaks moved back in a commotion.

Joffrey in the crowd suddenly paled.

He was kissed by a wolf in the summer of Bran, and the wolf teeth were on his throat. Joffrey still has lingering fears, and when he sees the ice wolf, he is afraid.

Tyrion said: "My dear old sister, call back your dog. You are not a royal judge, or an important minister in the court, nor a king, not even a white cloak. Although you are the queen, you do not have Enforcement power, you cannot arrest the Prime Minister."

Cersei's sharp voice sounded: "Tyrion, are you Lannister or Stark?"

"Of course I am Lannister." Tyrion spread his hands. "Although I look ugly, everyone knows that even the **** I pull out is a Lannister taste."

The mercenaries around Tyrion laughed.

"Since you are Lannister, why don't you help me, but instead help Stark. Now the Lannister people are being bullied, little devil!"

Tyrion shrugged: "My dear old sister, am I not helping you now? The prime minister is appointed by the king, and the king's hand represents the king's authority. Before he is convicted, anyone who dares to catch him is the same. To treason? Even if you want to catch him, you have to do it after the trial, or when there is no emblem of the king's hand on his chest."

"He has committed himself to murder."

"Save it, it's the truth of what your precious son Joffrey told you? Old sister, move your mind..."

"Shut up, I am your queen, little devil, now I order you to help me capture Ed Stark, and the rebels will kill them." The little devil said that she had no brains and completely angered Cersei and made her Angry like crazy.

Tyrion's words also irritated Joffrey in the red cloak. He shouted: "Dog, don't do it yet?!"

The hound stepped forward with a sword in both hands, and cut out with a sword... Dang! A sword blocked it, but was smashed away...

Arya gave a whistle, and Namelia struck out suddenly, biting off the wrist of a red cloak, and a terrified howling sounded...

"Seven layers of hell, stop me!" Robert's voice resounded like Hong Zhong, just like the loud bang when his warhammer hit Prince Rega's chest armor.

King Robert rushed back after receiving the news of the little bird, and he was surrounded by the captain of the Royal Forest Guard: the fearless Barristan Selmi; the iron guard Belos Braun; the iron guard Alex Okhter . Lansell Lannister, sommelier.

The king strode forward, he was almost a head taller than everyone present, majestic and inviolable.

Tyrion, Ed, Hound, Doron, Jory, dance teacher Silio, Bran, Arya, and all the guards, mercenaries, all knelt on one knee, not daring to raise their heads.

Queen Cersei stood proudly, facing the angry king indifferently; Joffrey's eyes flickered and he dared not meet his father's eyes.

The king shouted: "Retreat all, or I will cut off your heads and stick them on the tip of the spear of the city gate."

Tyrion got up and left immediately with his own people.

The hound got up, the red cloaks stood up and left quickly.

The guards of the northern border stood up one after another, lifted the bodies of the two brothers, entered the Prime Minister's Tower, remained silent, and then took their positions.

Little Bran, Arya took Namelia, the dance teacher Silio, returned to the Prime Minister's Tower, and returned to his room.

As if only for a moment, the gate of the Prime Minister's Tower, which was crowded with people, was empty with blood stains.

The king's chest rises sharply: "Ned, Cersei, Joffrey, come with me."

The king strode into the Prime Minister's Tower and went straight to the Prime Minister's Hall.

Ed, Cersei, Joffrey, three white capes, and the sommelier Lansel followed him.

"Keep the door." The king walked into the Prime Minister's Chamber and said to Barristan Selmi, "No one is allowed in without my order."

Thus, there are four people left in the Prime Minister's Hall: the king, the queen, the prince, and the prime minister.

"Don't talk at all, listen to me alone, don't refute, don't ask questions, don't ask why?" Robert said sharply.

"As you wish, Your Majesty." Ed Stark said on one knee.

The queen and prince remained motionless.

"Get up, Ned, now is not the time to talk about these hypocritical manners."

Ed got up.

"I already know all the things that have happened to you, the ins and outs, the roots of the twigs, all clearly understand. Joffrey, you immediately pack your things, I will send two Royal Forest Guards and fifty capital city garrisons to send you to winter City. You are the adopted son of the Stark family in Winterfell, and you will set off immediately without error."

Joffrey is incredible!

His stunned expression, stiff body; his eyes turned on the faces of Cersei, Robert and Ed.

"I don't agree..." Cersei said coldly.

Snapped!

Robert slapped loudly: "I said no rebuttal, no talking."

"I don't agree!" Cersei lifted her head, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Joffrey's blue eyes were full of hatred, staring at his father.

Robert leaned in front of Cersei and gritted his teeth: "What happened today was caused by Joffrey's arrogance. He lied to you. Cersei, he needs to be disciplined, and you are obviously not that person. Sidley Ke was killed in a duel with Jory Kelso, and the injury on his own face was also caused by actively challenging Bran. Cersei, whoever gave you the power, you dare to hear only one side of the situation , Brazenly let a dog of yours arrest my prime minister? Who gave you the power? Who?"

Robert's voice roared like a huge thunder in the Prime Minister's Hall!

"I don't agree!" Cersei reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "My son is mine!"

The king took two steps back: "Barristan Selmi!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Immediately take Prince Joffrey to Mega House to pack things up, and let Marin Tran and Manden Moore find Commander Janos Slint. Fifty soldiers. I want to watch tonight. Marin Tran and Manden Moore took fifty soldiers in gold to **** Prince Joffrey out of the city."

"Where to **** the prince? Your Majesty."

"Winter City!"