Chapter 443 Red Castle Secret Talk

That night.

Shortly after James Lannister left the dungeon of the Metropolitan Defense Team.

Grumbling

The sound of the wheels of the carriage crushing the bluestone slabs, there was a drizzle tonight, and the rain hit the roof of the carriage, and the rainwater on the ground gathered into a stream and flowed to the deepest part of the alley.

A carriage covered with black cloth stopped in front of the gate of the dungeon, and Tyrion, who was supposed to be held here under James' order, left here, and then disappeared on the busy streets of King's Landing.

"I have thought about which nobleman in Junlin City is serving the Targaryen family."

Tyrion looked very indifferent when sitting in the carriage, and everything that happened so far was in his grasp, and the person sitting on the opposite side of the carriage really made him somewhat unexpected.

"But I didn't expect it to be you."

The Tyrion glass did not leave his hand, but this time he did not drink, and his eyes were a little complicated.

The man sitting in front of him was Varys, the king's chief intelligence officer.

This chubby bald eunuch, with a rouge on his body, is dressed in brightly colored fine silk and soft shoes.

However, these are not to satisfy his personal aesthetics or hobbies, but to hide his smell, wearing and walking sounds, and he changed his identity and others could not immediately recognize him.

"The spider has eight legs, my lord."

And Varys, who was sitting on the opposite side of the carriage, heard Tyrion's voice, opened his eyes slightly, and then spoke in a calm voice.

He just made a point without explaining the meaning in detail.

"According to the news I have received, this city is already in danger."

"Weselis's army surrounded Running City. If our king or your father, Stannis, or the Duke of Winterfell can suddenly show their bravery and defeat the dragon, the Dothraki, and the giant, maybe Our country is still saved."

Varys spoke in a faint voice.

The information he received was earlier than that of the powerful and powerful in King's Landing. In fact, many of the information was released by him on his own initiative. According to the information Varys received, Veseris had already surrounded Runstream City, but there was no follow-up information. Spread back.

"I really didn't expect that an **** would also worry about the country and the people."

And Tyrion sneered, his voice was not without irony, he was not in a good mood, and he opened a little curtain and looked at the rain outside the window.

At this moment, the streets of King's Landing were completely dark, and only the sound of rain was heard.

The most prosperous city in the Seven Kingdoms has imposed a curfew because of the war. There are golden robe patrolling the streets, but they all turned a blind eye to the carriage.

"A dwarf can think about national affairs, and so can a eunuch."

Hearing Tyrion's harsh voice, Varys responded calmly.

One is a **** and the other is a dwarf, no one can look down upon anyone.

"Actually, I am not serving the Targaryen family. Weselis may not even know my name."

"I am for myself."

Varys didn't have much contact with Viselis. He thought that Viselis should have never heard of his mere name.

And Tyrion did not mention from Renesse that King's Landing had a Targaryen family member before meeting Varys. He glanced at Varys strangely, wondering why he wanted to do this?

Not for profit, be a good person?

However, he knew that the eunuch's words could not be easily believed, so Tyrion squinted his eyes slightly.

And Varys seemed to know that Tyrion didn't believe him, and then spoke quietly.

"War is about to start. I don't know how many people will die in this city. The flames of the dragon burned King's Landing, just like the 'Mad King' wanted to blow up King's Landing with wildfire many years ago."

Varys glanced at Tyrion.

"I just want more people to survive."

Grumbling

Then the carriage drove into the Red Fort, and the Red Fort's guards silently stepped away.

It turns out that the big person who really wants to meet Tyrion tonight is not someone else, but Cersei Lannister, the sister of Tyrion, the queen who controls the court.

And the queen's other brother, James Lannister, the commander-in-chief of the city's defense, is now braving the drizzle to patrol the city.

The place where Cersei and Tyrion secretly met was in Mega House, right in Cersei's bedroom. There was no one but Cersei's personal maid, not even the Royal Guard.

Tyrion hurriedly walked through the door under the guidance of the maid, and then saw the queen wearing a pale yellow dress sitting quietly behind the dining table.

At this moment, the table is full of food and red wine. There is still a little remnant in Cersei's glass. It seems that Cersei has been drinking by herself for a long time before Tyrion arrived.

"Cersei."

Tyrion looked at the beautiful blonde queen, then stopped slightly to say hello.

The maid who led him over bowed slightly, then left the room and closed the door gently.

"Actually, I don't want to see you at all, do you know?"

"Tyrion."

Cersei sat at the back of the dining table and raised her delicate chin slightly, looking at the dwarf brother in front of her, there was no trace of affection in her eyes, only indifference or even a little bit of hatred.

"But when my father said that you were dead, James used a sword to dig a burial mound for you in the sacred woods, and I also shed a few tears for you upstairs in Meige."

Tyrion was silent for a while when he heard what his sister said. He looked at Cersei's eyes, and he believed that the other party did not need to lie on this issue.

Therefore, after a long silence, he spread his hands.

"Then I want to be grateful for the few tears you shed for me?"

He could feel the complex emotions of the other party at the moment, and strongly supported the scenery on the surface. She was the noble queen of the Seven Kingdoms, but in fact the panic in her eyes could no longer be concealed, and she was not even as good as a seven-year-old boy. Tyrion was so impatient to find him.

However, Cersei still snorted slightly on the surface, and then stopped going straight to the subject in a circle.

"I heard James say that you have now taken refuge in the Targaryen family. Are you the messenger of Reness?"

Tyrion nodded slightly when she heard that Cersei was not ready to go around in circles.

"That's right~www.mtlnovel.com~ Her Royal Highness Princess Long has appointed me to come to the city to persuade me to surrender."

He kept his mouth shut and said that he was using his head to make a promise that he would offer King's Landing to Reness.

"Humph--"

And Cersei heard Tyrion's words, and a sarcasm smile appeared on her pretty cheeks.

"I am now the Royal Highness Princess..."

"You are indeed the one who would do such a thing, Tyrion."

Cersei stood up from the chair and walked to the balcony, holding the wine glass with one hand on the tabletop, the light rain outside the window was still pattering, the night of King's Landing was deep, and the candlelight illuminated the white skin of the woman's neck, slightly reflecting the light.

Then the beautiful blonde queen drank the red wine in the glass, then put the glass on the balcony, turned her head and spoke.

"In that case, I won't be circumspect."

"Tyrion."

"If I am willing to surrender and give King's Landing intact, what conditions will Veserys offer me?"

(End of this chapter)