Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord

Chapter 126 King's Landing
Crowds of people surged on the muddy road, and the noble lords escorted by golden robes dispersed the group of emaciated civilians.

Six copper coins bought a pumpkin, a silver deer was worth a heap of corn, and a golden dragon was worth half a beef rib or six scrawny piglets.This is the current situation in Junlin City. Although they can receive material assistance from the southern and western borders, the price of food remains high.

The golden robes went all the way to the river, and important people came from the sea today.

Tyrion looked at a messy riverside, some corpses hadn't even been cleaned up, shipwrecks were everywhere on the river, half of the ports were deserted,

He thought that maybe those Dothrakis came from the sea and couldn't find a place to stop their boats.

Bronn was leading the horse. He looked out to sea and said, "The boat is coming?"

The mercenary's eyes have always been good.

I saw the boat cutting through the waves, walking through the broken boats, and arriving at the port steadily.

Tyrion saw the flaming-crowned stag and the flaming white bird fluttering on the ship. He looked at the banner for a while, and a connecting plate protruded from the deck.

Clothes with black and gold patterns came out first, sheepskin boots stepped out of the deck, two sword scabbards with garnet patterns around the waist, a gray-white cloak hanging from both shoulders, and a white bird with a silver buckle on the shawl. There were slightly benevolent features in the purplish-blue eyes with melancholy, but Tyrion assured them they were just right for the face.

And the most conspicuous thing is the silver hair looped with a gem-encrusted cord.

He admitted that he had seen many good-looking people, his brother James, the Knight of Flowers of the Rose House, Renly Baratheon.But Tyrion felt that no one would be ashamed of himself here.

Tyrion could only try his best to find traces of his memories from this face.

Is this still the dark-faced, skinny, bare-headed and quiet Cole?

Handsome, tall, and imposing.

Everyone couldn't help lowering their heads.

He squinted his eyes and looked around, showing a warm smile.

He was so handsome, Tyrion thought, that the imp could imagine the way the women would look when they saw him.

Look, the knight behind him looks like a squire with wine. Tyrion recognized him. Ser Garlan Tyrell, the second brother of the Knight of Flowers, was the one who was suggested by Little Joe to make him the Earl of Brightwater Marry my sister Margaery to little Joe.

The short figure was very conspicuous in the crowd, and Cole saw him at a glance.

He walked across the boardwalk and went straight to the bluestone floor.

"Tyrion, you have changed so much, but I still recognize you at a glance."

The little devil also grinned, with the huge knife marks on his face and half of his nose, he looked quite ferocious. "You've changed a lot, but I'm not so forgetful that I forget my old friends."

The purple-blue eyes turned to one side, looked at the mercenary, and said, "The clothes are nice, Bronn."

"Let me introduce you to Ser Bronn of the Blackwater," Tyrion told him.

The little devil continued to point to another child, "This is my squire, young Podrick, from the Pine family."

He told everyone's name one by one.

Kerr also introduced his team to him.

"Please enter the city first, I have already prepared food and wine for the exhausted journey." He said to Cole.

Cole stopped under the Linhe Gate and glanced at the towering city wall of King's Landing.

"This wall is much shorter than the Great Wall. I promise, you will definitely get bored if you look at it for a while." Tyrion also looked up.

Cole nodded.

When they entered the city from Linhemen, they could see the golden robes patrolling the city walls, that is, the capital guards.

Entering the gate of the city, he came to a chaotic mud road, surrounded by crowds of people, and the golden robe opened the way in front of him. Tyrion pointed to the low house and said to him, "This is the mud road, and people call it the gate." For the 'mud gate'."

A red castle can be seen standing in the distance.

He shouldn't have too much hope in this era, even if it is the royal city, Cole put away his curiosity and asked Tyrion, "You want to marry a girl from the Stark family, will her family come?" ?”

"At least we sent an invitation." If they wanted to come, they would come with an army.With Master Ed's character, how could he agree to let his daughter marry a dwarf?

"To be honest, I was quite surprised to receive your invitation." He looked at the yellow-faced and emaciated civilians and begging children around him.

Tyrion tossed the coin like that, causing a lot of rushing, "I didn't expect you to come. I've heard a lot of rumors about you, Cole."

"Really? What did they say?"

"They say you have a fire-breathing bird."

Cole chuckled, "Actually, I have a fire-breathing dragon."

"Looks like Lord Renly was killed by a dragon," Tyrion joked back.

"To be honest, I really didn't kill Renly Baratheon." He glanced at Garland and returned the son of the Rose family, which was considered their sincerity.

There is a lot of talk, and there are rumors that everyone thinks it was Renly who killed him.

"I'm actually quite curious. How did you get from the riverlands to Dragonstone Island? I thought you were dead." Tyrion asked the question that had been lingering in his mind for a long time.

"After a dream, the world will change. I don't know if you have ever felt this way."

Yes, Tyrion wanted to say, he was still on the battlefield when he was awake, but he changed places when he woke up, and lost his nose at the same time.

"Anyway, when I woke up, I went to Dragonstone Island. The maester there treated me. At first I couldn't even speak. They thought I was dumb." Cole told him. "You should know what happened later."

Yes, what happened afterwards is like a colorful legend, the storm's end was broken, the combined forces of Highgarden and the Stormlands were defeated, Renly was killed, and Lord Mace Tyrell was captured.

The dirt track smells like manure, and the drainage is terrible.

They climbed up Aegon's Hill, and Tyrion pointed to the Red Keep. "That's the king's dwelling, they call it the Red Keep."

He knew Cole was coming to King's Landing for the first time.

"It fits my name very well." Red Castle, the red castle.

When he got close to the castle, although Cole acted calmly, he was still a little shocked. The thick city wall and bronze gate, and the trench connecting the iron portcullis to the moat were covered with sharp knives and spikes.

Soldiers patrolled it, and today Ser Boros Braun, the Kingsguard, guarded the drawbridge.

But when the iron gate opened, Tyrion saw an unexpected person.

Loras Tyrell, the Knight of Flowers, was dressed in white. He was always colorful in the past. He held a long sword in both hands and stood horizontally on the suspension bridge.

(End of this chapter)