Chapter 846
"In troubled times, it's about the safety of all human beings. Stannis Your Majesty is right. He has the courage to take the responsibility of oneself, knowing that he will be misunderstood and reviled by thousands of people, he still does the best for Seven Kingdoms and against ghosts. Favorable choice!"
Jon was speechless, dwarf was silent, Sansa was indifferent.
But Davos is still talking, not to convince them, but to convince him of oneself.
"Stannis Your Majesty is more responsible than Dragon Queen, she should have done this job."
At the end, Onion Knight's tone was clearly resentful, as if The oneself King is taking the blame for the Dragon Queen.
In the past, Tyrion might agree and laugh hehe a few words, but now he hears Davos' words, and he finds it particularly harsh.
"In terms of responsibility, I estimate that no one in the world can compare with Dragon Queen. In order to liberate the slave, she faced the whole world alone.
Nothing else, only Meereen The Allied Warriors killed in the First World War are several times more than the common people of Karhold and Dreadfort.
In order to save the world from Long Night, she is now in assiduous cultivation all the time, just because she undertakes Responsibility against Cold God."
"Cold God, that's True God, the father of Others King!" Tyrion said at the end, and all shouted excitedly.
"Cold God has the Lord of Light to deal with." Onion Knight's expression was uncertain, and there was even a question in his tone.
"Lord of Light is taunted!" Tyrion taunted.
Davos frowned: "I don't know anything about Spiritual God, I can't comment, and I'm not here today to discuss the secrets of True God."
He put Turning his eyes to Jon, "Did you say it, or am I here?"
"What?" Sansa glanced warily on the two faces, "Jon, Rickon is still in Winterfell, why are you here? ?"
"Bran is back in Winterfell, and Rickon is safe with him." Jon first comforted his younger sister, then said with a complicated expression: "Iron Bank has suspended its assistance to Stannis, but King's Landing remains the same. Can't get it."
Tyrion's heart skipped a beat and asked, "Should the gold aid be suspended, or the food and material aid?"
"It's all stopped," Davos sighed. , "After learning about the process and results of the Battle of Winterfell, Iron Bank immediately changed its attitude and made it clear to us that Long Night came, and they could not allow the outflow of living materials."
"So you are eyeing Me?" Sansa's veins throbbed on the back of her hand, her fingers almost broke the sheets, and there seemed to be a small cold flame burning in her eyes.
Davos' old face was slightly red, embarrassed: "When you take down King's Landing, Stannis Your Majesty will compensate you."
"In addition to the five hundred thousand hungry people waiting to be fed, he can What does King's Landing get?" Sansa said with a sneer.
Davos hearing this, the old face was immediately filled with pain and helplessness, "More than half a million, a large number of refugees from the Riverlands and Crownlands poured into King's Landing, and now even the streets and city walls are crowded. The tent of the hungry.
With the dark sky, Wyvern Legion dare not use kerosene bombs to attack the city on a large scale.
As Hand of the King, take care of the country for King It should be my duty, but now I don't even dare to take down King's Landing, I don't know how to feed those people."
In the end, Onion Knight's eyes were red, and his voice was also Bring some choking.
Sansa sighed then said, softening his attitude towards the old man, "I do have a batch of food in Tarth, but Vale has more food, why must you come to me?"
"It's not just you, there's a shipment of grain in Gulltown too," Davos said.
"From Tarth to King's Landing, it's no closer than Gulltown," Sansa said.
"Vale alone can't afford King's Landing, and whether you're willing to feed Stannis Your Majesty is an attitude.
Lady Sansa, which you made with Tarth at Storm's End The movement is not small, I said this, do you understand?" Davos looked at the pregnant woman on the bed with deep eyes and said slowly.
Sansa's hands on the quilt tightened. "If I refuse, is Stannis going to let his double headed monster burn me?"
Davos shook his head, Bitterly said: "You are different from Roose Bolton and them, Stannis Your Majesty will not kill for no reason.
You can refuse, but you must leave Westeros with Golden Company, don't forget, according to the previous agreement, you You have been sentenced to exile."
"I'm ashamed of you," Sansa sneered again and again, "I didn't break the promise before, but you still remember what you said to me. Promise?"
"If Aegon didn't reveal his identity..."
As soon as he explained, Davos was speechless.
The ridicule in the eyes of the woman on the opposite side cut through the armor he built with lies like a knife, and fiercely pierced into his heart that was always tormented.
He misses the determined young man who cut off the four knuckles of his left hand and said "merit does not pay for crime, and guilt must be punished".
That year, he was so young, so brave, so honest, that year was so far away.
"Lady Sansa, I can swear to Mother that I really have absolute goodwill towards you."
A sigh deepened the ravines carved by the years on his face .
Not waiting for Sansa to say anything, Tyrion stepped forward and whispered in her ear: "Don't come forward on this matter, I'll solve it."
"You?" Sansa gave him a sidelong glance, and said indifferently: "In what capacity are you taking my place?"
"Aegon has the unnamed Hand of the King, didn't he revoke my position before he died?" Tyrion said with a bitter smile.
Sansa lowered her eyes, concealing her triumphant joy, and loosened her hands that clenched the quilt, and said in a low voice, "I'm tired, let's go out and talk."
Jon looked back and forth between the faces of dwarf and younger sister with embarrassed expression, hesitating to say anything.
Tyrion gave Davos a wink and they all left Sansa's bedroom.
In the living room, by the warm fireplace, three men opened a bottle of red wine and talked about terms while drinking.
"Earl Seaworth, even King is not entitled to possess bannermen's property, right?" Tyrion said.
"It's not a seizure, it's a borrowing. After taking King's Landing, it can be repaid with property." Davos emphasized.
Tyrion waved his hand and said with a smile: "Ser, I promise you, you won't find a copper plate in the Red Keep after laying down King's Landing.
It's my old sister. In the nightstand, you can find a stack of IOUs with ass wipes."
"We're not going to miss Reach and Casterly Rock, Stannis Your Majesty is King of the Seven Kingdoms, Not the King of King's Landing," Davos said meaningfully.
"Ser, have you forgotten what time it is? Or, you didn't participate in the Winterfell battle and have no idea about the million Wights?" Tyrion turned his attention to Jon, "I heard that Winterfell was frozen. In a two-kilometer-high iceberg? Is it magnificent or beautiful?"
囧 shrugged and cooperated with dwarf tacitly, saying: "It's beautiful and spectacular, Dragon Queen also rated it as a The tenth largest Wonders building in the world."
"Ser Davos should go and see," Tyrion turned his eyes back again, "that's just the result of a Forbidden Spell of Cold God, Cold God impossible only releases Forbidden once Spell."
Davos was silent.
"The Seven Kingdoms are at stake and humanity is on the verge of extinction. Do you still think about infighting? After burning Casterly Rock and Highgarden? Abandoning over a million people in the Westerlands and Reach? For an iron chair? ' Tyrion demanded.
Davos said hesitantly, "If you take care of the overall situation and cooperate—"
"They won't cooperate!" Tyrion resolutely and decisively interrupted Onion Knight, "First of all, Euron and Cersei they won't take care of the overall situation; secondly, your king is not qualified to let them take care of the overall situation."
Davos's expression darkened, indifferently said: "Then can we still talk?"
"Talk, of course we have to talk, aren't we just bargaining now?" Tyrion said with a smile.
"What's your price tag?" Davos asked.
"King's Landing has no money, and if I had money, I would have taken it to the other side of the Narrow Sea to buy food, and we don't need money." Tyrion leaned forward, approached Davos, and whispered: "I don't want to talk to you. To be fair, I don't like Stannis.
But if he stays strong, and even ends Long Night, allegiance to him is the best choice.
I can On behalf of Sansa, I agree to provide you with at least 100,000 tons of food, but you have to give the pair of orphans and widows the same return."
"What return?" Davos looked better after completing the goal of this trip.
"Duke's place!" Tyrion exclaimed.
"The Harrenhal Duke who promised Aegon's child is still valid," Davos said immediately.
"No, I'm talking about the Duke of the Seven Dukes." Tyrion said solemnly.
"You, are you crazy?" Davos widened his eyes.
Jon couldn't help crying too.
“Highgarden Tyrell and Vale Arryn are extinct,” Tyrion reminded.
Davos brows frowned, "Robert Arryn is ill, but he has an heir. Highgarden and Margaery Tyrell are locked in Maidenvault, probably not dead.
Reach only recognizes Garth Greenhand's bloodline, Vale also has 'Lords Declarant' defending House Arryn's sovereignty, it's hard to do."
"It's not urgent, we make a request, you can go back and discuss with Stannis slowly. Dragonstone came to me, don't come to Tarth to disturb expectant mothers," dwarf said.
"What's your relationship with Lady Sansa now?" Davos couldn't help asking.
"Can't widows marry again? We were husband and wife before!" Tyrion said with a smile.
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As soon as Davos left, Jon grabbed dwarf and asked, "What do you mean? Do you want to remarry Sansa?"
Tyrion smiled wryly and shook his head, "Sansa's mind, don't you know? She wants Iron Throne, and then I continue to be Aegon's Hand of the King.
If you say to Stannis directly: Hi, I'm Queen Sansa's Hand of the King, is implementing the 'Don't be king, wait for you to die' plan.
What will he think, what will he do?"
"Don't be king, wait You're dead..." Jon murmured, looking thoughtful.
After returning to the bedroom, Tyrion explained the conversation to Sansa one by one, not even missing the last "continue to the front".
"If Stannis can sit on Iron Throne, it's worth it to trade food for a kingdom.
If he can't sit on Iron Throne and end up losing the battle, we don't have much to lose. ."
"No loss? Now that Long Night has come, what does 100,000 tons of grain mean, you know?" Sansa said angrily.
"You spend money to buy comfort, your strength is not enough to protect the wealth you have, you don't understand this truth?"
Tyrion flashed a bright light in his eyes, and said confidently: "And, even if Stannis fails in the end and fails to fulfill the promise of a kingdom, that batch of food will not be wasted."
Finally, he hesitated to ask: "You are still young, have you ever thought about remarrying? "