Chapter 435

"Tell me what killing move Illyrio has prepared for you." Dany asked with interest.

"This..." Impulsively exposed his cards, little Aegon immediately regretted it.

Hearing the question from aunt, he couldn't help turning his eyes to the Adoptive Father for help.

"There is no need to hide from Your Majesty, Your Highness Prince," said Connington without the slightest hesitation.

Only two days of contact, Connington has seen Queen as a person: like oneself and Barristan, cherish personal honor, is a real Knight with "classical" Knight spirit.

Well, what a pity, the Aerys period before Robert was only 16 years ago, and it has become a "classical Knight era" that can only be remembered.

The current Westeros is so bad that there are almost no real Knights.

"It's the Golden Company." Little Aegon said.

"Golden Company?" A silent Jorah exclaimed for the first time.

Because he clearly remembered, the Golden Company perfectly clear rejected Daenerys and Second Brother Vis.

Second Brother Vis also sold Queen Rhaella's crown in order to entertain the people of the Golden Company.

As a result, the people from the Golden Company laughed loudly at "Beggar King" while eating shouted.

"Is the Golden Company reliable? What about their employment contract with Myr?" Dany frowned.

She remembers that in Game of Thrones, the Golden Company was also hired by Cersei to deal with Daenerys.

Connington explained, "The Golden Company has a one-year contract with Myr, and it's less than two months until the end of the year, and they won't renew it.

As for the contract. Loyalty, probably don't worry too much.

The Golden Company was formed by the exiled nobles of Westeros, most of whom are the descendants of those nobles, and they all want to follow True Dragon to regain the family's Fiefdom and title!"

Old Aemon doubted: "The Golden Company was established by cold iron. Those descendants of nobles and Knights all belong to 'Black Dragon', while me, Dany and Aegon are 'Red Dragon'.

The Blackfyre rebellion lasted for nearly a hundred years, can the feud between the two sides be easily resolved?"

In the first Blackfyre rebellion, the three legitimate illegalimate children of Aegon IV the Unworthy were divided into two factions, Daemon Blackfyre + Bittersteel Aegon Rivers vs. "Bloodraven" Brynden Rivers.

Targaryen's national flag is the Red Dragon on a black background; as an illegalimate child, Daemon Blackfyre changed the Human Race emblem to a Black Dragon on a red background.

So the Blackfyre Rebellion is "Red Dragon vs Black Dragon".

In the end, Daemon Blackfyre died at the hands of Bloodraven Brynden.

Bittersteel Aegon Rivers fled Westeros and established the Golden Company across the Narrow Sea.

The legacy of "Black Dragon" has been circulated among the Knights of the Golden Company, and their battle cry is "beneath the gold, the bitter steel".

So Dany wasn't too surprised that the Golden Company rejected Second Brother Vis.

Instead, the Golden Company was willing to support Aegon, which shocked her.

“How did Illyrio convince the Golden Company?” Dany asked.

Tyrion grabbed in front of Connington and smiled hehe: "Black or red, a dragon is a dragon."

Shit!

Golden Company would not have ridiculed Second Brother Vis in those days.

"That's what the spice merchant told me," Tyrion explained to Dany's sarcastic gaze.

"He also said that some contracts are made with blood|books and cannot be changed." He added.

"A contract written in blood|..." Aemon glanced at little Aegon vaguely, looking puzzled.

"Illyrio values you very much, I told you this kind of secret." Dany lightly said with a smile.

"Sure, the spice dealer is gluttonous and lustful, but he's definitely a smart guy who knows how much I'm worth to Your Majesty," said Imp proudly.

"The value of cutting off your big head to make me a little more happy?"

"No, no," Tyrion shook his big head, "I have a lot of stuff in my big head. Using things, cutting them off is completely reckless waste of natural resources."

Dany leaned forward, propped his chin with his right hand, and asked with a smile, "What are you packing?"

"Intelligent, like a sea of knowledge, monstrous strategies, and essential skills for running a country."

He puffed out his chest and said proudly: "I have been on the battlefield, and I have been the Hand of the King, and I have done it all. That's right. There are almost no talents like me in Slaver's Bay who can be a general and a prime minister, right? I heard that the seat of Queen Your Majesty Hand of the King is still vacant..."

"Sorry, you're not good enough." Dany held back his smile and shook his head. "In my opinion, you're one of the few big idiots in Westeros, the kind who helps people get money after being sold."

Imp looked stunned, pointed to oneself's noseless nostrils and said, "I'm stupid?"

"I ask you, how did the lion and the wolf fight?" Dany said.

"You wouldn't say it because of me, would you?" Tyrion scoffed.

"Isn't it?"

"I never sent someone to kill little Stark, that Bran. Lady Catelyn is crazy, what can I do?" Tyrion argued.

"Yes, it's definitely not you, but you never found out who framed you."

"Why must it not be me?" Tyrion said curiously.

"I'm telling the truth, don't be angry." Dany said with a smile.

"Well, I'm not angry." Tyrion nodded, becoming more and more curious.

Dany looked the dwarf up and down, holding back saying with a smile: "You can't beat Bran."

"What?" Tyrion's eyes widened.

"You may be stronger than Bran, but with short head and thighs, thick waist and thin hands, you are no match for Bran who climbs walls every day in terms of flexibility. In other words, you want to throw him off the tower It can't be done either."

"Since you didn't drop Bran from the tower, you certainly didn't hire a murderer to kill, so there's no need!"

"This... ." Jorah, Connington and the others looked at the Imp carefully, looking dull: "Really, this is too obvious a weak spot, why..."

Tyrion looked down at oneself's deformity Legs, ugly face a burst of green and a burst of red.

He knows the situation of oneself best, not to mention running flexibly, climbing walls, walking a few steps, and his legs will be sore and weak.

"I wish Lady Catelyn had a chance to hear this remark." He said with a bitter smile.

"Relax, there's a chance. Catelyn Tully isn't dead, she was resurrected by the Red Priest, and I chatted with her in the middle of the night. When you see her, you have to be mentally prepared." Dany quirky road.

"Catelyn isn't dead?" Tyrion was startled. "Can the dead come back to life?"

"Haven't you heard the story of the Lightning Lord?"

"Brotherhood Without Banners in the Three Rivers? I thought it was a rumor, and I don't know if it can bring my dad back to life." Tyrion muttered.

"Can." Dany affirmed.

"Can? My father has been dead for more than half a year."

"Bring Others to your father's mausoleum, I guarantee that the thick coffin board will not be able to hold it."

"Can you? p>

"Uh..." Tyrion's mouth twitched, returning to the original topic, and said: "Your Majesty, you guessed a little wrong. The person who threw Bran Stark off the tower and sent someone to assassinate him It's not the same person."

"I know, you Old Brother fell Bran, Littlefinger or your old sister arranged assassin." Dany solemnly vowed.

She saw Game of Thrones, should not be wrong.

Unfortunately, she didn't see the expected shock on Imp's face.

Only weird.

Um, weird?

What are you wondering?

“How did Your Majesty know it was Jaime?” Tyrion asked.

"Bran must have seen something he shouldn't have seen. At Winterfell, apart from your Old Brother cheating scene, what else could Stark Second Young Master not see?" Dany said proudly.

Tyrion froze again, "Your Majesty, you're so smart."

Dany's heart became more and more complacent, but his expression became even duller.

"However, assassin wasn't sent by Littlefinger."

"It wasn't Littlefinger, could it be Cersei?" Dany was a little uneasy.

"No," Tyrion shook his head again, giving Dany a shocking answer: "It's my eldest nephew."

"Joffrey? Why did he kill Bran? It doesn't make sense. Yay!"

"The dagger belongs to Robert, Joffrey stole it and found a random assassin from Knight hired by the Royal Family. As for the reason..."

Tyrion had a wry smile on his face, "Is the name of 'Mad King II' a vain name? He temporarily changed his mind and killed Eddard, what is the reason?"

"Imp, you are so bold. "Little Aegon said coldly.

"Hey, Your Highness Prince, I apologize." Tyrion smiled and bowed.

Dany looked thoughtful and said: "It seems that I misunderstood you, you were not always ignorant in the 'Bran assassination incident'."

"It is not a misunderstanding, I Really framed by Littlefinger. When Lady Catelyn confronted me with the dagger, she claimed that Littlefinger told her that the dragon bone dagger belonged to me.

Isn’t that obvious nonsense, how could I not know about oneself?” Tyrion sighed road.

"Why don't you kill Littlefinger now that you know?" Dany wondered.

"Done?"

"Didn't you be the head of King for a while? It's not simple to kill a 'little noble' with no background."

"Ai, I wasn't even sure about defending King's Landing at that time, so how could I dare to engage in infighting? I even had to ask him to help me talk to Tyrell, because he's eloquent and likable.

When the general situation was set and I could 'cook a sly rabbit to death', I was slaughtered in advance to kill a donkey.

The guy went a step further and became the Duke of Harrenhal." Tyrion helplessly said.

"You didn't tell your father about Littlefinger's provocation of lions and wolves?"

"Hehe," Tyrion smiled strangely, "I'm not targeting anyone, all Lannister's enemies, all of them. You should be grateful to me.

My father's cunning and very ruthless, you can't think of it.

When I was in a coma and recuperating, my father quietly shot him ."

"What did Tywin do?" Dany wondered.

"Give Harrenhal to Littlefinger!" Tyrion said with a smile.

"What is this?" Little Aegon asked in confusion.

"My father believes that Harrenhal's curse is real, false, and will be real sooner or later."

"It's a pity that before Harrenhal's curse takes effect, you and your father He's the first to get rid of it." Dany taunted.

"What do you mean?"

Suddenly, Tyrion pupil shrank, lost his voice: "Did Joffrey kill him?"

"Oh, you don't count Stupid."

"Perhaps, Littlefinger is capable of this. But it doesn't make sense. What would he gain by framing me, or killing Joffrey?" Tyrion asked in disbelief.

Dany stared at him for a while, and saw dwarf twist a few times uncomfortably before saying with a smile: "The chaotic situation, and....he got Your wife."

"Sansa?" Tyrion's face changed drastically, turning green.

"Do you know Littlefinger's relationship with Catelyn?"

"He uses Sansa as a stand-in for his first love, Catelyn? Damn it!"

Tyrion's face Totally green.

The eyes of the people around me who eat melons looked towards Tyrion are also full of sympathy.

Especially the female dwarf Penny, who almost burst into tears for him.

"You said that you were miserable. You have been tricked by one person so many times in a row, and your wife is lying on his bed. Maybe now you even have a baby, but you still don't know anything about it. "

Dany has no sympathy and is still taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.

——You deserve to betray Daenerys!

dwarf was pale and on the verge of collapse.