Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord

Chapter 145 Special letter
The sun is shining brightly like a furnace, and a row of cloud scales in the clear sky.

There are still traces of old and new stones between the filled walls. Junlin City has not forgotten the flames of war, and the scorched soil is still telling the past of flames and blood.

Thousands of people were displaced in the war, and they leaned against the shadow of the city wall, suffering from hunger and cold, and the autumn night was chilling.

Although there is a steady stream of supplies coming from the river bend in the south, the price of food has remained high in King's Landing City for a long time. Even so, it can stabilize many people's hearts.

Mud Street is also very lively at this time.

But no one dared to join in this chaotic excitement, and the group of refugees under the city wall rioted.

At this time, during the shift change of the gold robes, someone saw a child climb up the city wall, but was pushed down by the gold robes on duty.

When refugees poured into the Mud Gate, the Golden Robe and even the Organization Department couldn't afford manpower to block it.

There was chaos on the street, and some people were looting things while taking advantage of the chaos.

The three brightly dressed knights soon became the common target of the refugees, and some wealthy businessmen and blacksmiths nearby were also implicated.

The rapid sound of hoofbeats shocked everyone.

In the crowd, one can see a long spear heraldry flag in the distance, followed by purple lemon grove, vultures catching babies, skulls wearing golden crowns, three black scorpions and other flags.

The knights of Dorne came galloping up from Aegon's High Hill.

It was neither the golden robes nor the Lannisters, but the Dornishmen came to the rescue in the first instant.

When Prince Oberon led the Dornishmen out of the Red Keep, many people were frightened.

Lannister naturally got the news first.

The little devil Tyrion was enjoying his meal in his tower. He and his newlywed wife were silently eating the mutton on the plate. Suddenly, his servant Podrick ran over and told him that the Prince of Dorne was out with a group of knights. When they left the castle, they looked like they were going to fight.

Gods be damned!He cursed in his heart, maybe something happened in the city again.

"Are the Dornishmen and the Highgardens fighting again?" was his first thought.

Soon his question was answered, Prince Oberon of Dorne turned out to be there to rescue Cole.

Truth be told, Tyrion doubted his own ears when he heard the news.

Will the Red Viper go to rescue Cole?Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?When did they get along so well.

But soon Tyrion discovered another point of the news.

Why save Cole?what happened?
After Tyrion finished understanding the matter in detail, he went directly to the Prime Minister's Tower.

He needs to ask some questions.

After entering the study of the Prime Minister's Tower, Tyrion discovered that his uncle Kevan was also here at this time.

Grief had worn Ser Kevan Lannister much thinner during this time.

"Tyrion, we are going to have you called," his uncle said to him.

It seems that Lord Tywin is far more informed than him.

"How could there be a rebellion at Mud Gate?" Tyrion stared at Duke Tywin, which was really strange.

"Golden Robe killed a refugee's child, and then caused turmoil." Uncle Kevan answered him.

Bronn once said to Tyrion that as long as he is given dozens of golden robes, he can kill all the refugees under the city walls, so what are the golden robes doing?And Tyrion remembered that he had ordered that as long as the refugees didn't leave some mess on the walls, don't pay attention to them.

"So why was Prince Oberon wounded by the arrow?" Tyrion continued.

That's right, according to the news from outside, Prince Oberon seemed to have been shot in the leg by an arrow.The guys from the Rose family should be happy now.

"It was just an accident. No one thought that some of the refugees would hold bows and arrows." Lord Tywin said.

The accident, I think it was carefully planned, those arrows were obviously aimed at Cole.Who can you convince with your words, father.

"Although the kid's death is indeed beneficial to us, how can I let this happen before my eyes?" Duke Tywin's eyes were a little annoyed, "I'm not so stupid, Tyrion .”

"Varys has just sent word that Stannis seems to be on the verge of dying, which is why your father took him so long," Ser Kevan explained.

Tyrion's eyes were even weirder, as if he was saying to Tywin, isn't it really you who made the shot?

"You shouldn't doubt your father, Tyrion." Kevan reminded him that his last name was Lannister anyway.

"Let the guests be in danger on our territory, what shall we do next?" Tyrion could only ask, turning his shoulders.

"I intend to let you go." Duke Tywin ordered.

"I won't do it." The little devil said fiercely, this kind of thing should be left to the dwarf's son, right?

"You were originally in charge of entertaining them, this is your duty." Duke Tywin looked at him.

That's right, these things should have been done by the king himself to show respect.

"I'm just the chancellor of the exchequer, not the foreign minister," he said angrily.

"From now on, you are, and I will make you the foreign minister in the name of the prime minister."

"Fuck it." There is no such position in the Imperial Council.

Cole chopped off a few arrow feathers, and there were actually archers among the refugees, which made him more suspicious.

Someone wanted to kill him, who could it be?He was the first to think of Varys.

He happened to come here to get his sword, and there happened to be a riot here.

However, the Dornishmen would come, which Cole did not expect. Prince Martell led the cavalry to quickly suppress the rebellion.

Prince Oberon had taken an arrow in the foot, and the blood soon stained his robes red, making his pale red robes even darker.

Regardless of the arrow wound on his leg, he rode his horse and ran towards the direction of the bow and arrow, only to see that as soon as he picked up his spear, the enemy was framed by him, and pushed and pulled by the horse for a long distance.

Those archers couldn't survive a few moves in his hands, during which the black horse kicked one person down.

After the golden robe took over the scene, Dorne helped the prince off the horse, and the bachelor who rushed over treated his wound, but his eyes were fixed on Cole's face.

Cole was going to come over to thank him, but if Prince Oberon hadn't rushed over suddenly, he would have had to block those arrows himself.

But his eyes made Cole feel strange, and from the rumors he heard about the Prince of Dorne.
"Your Excellency, thank you very much for your help." He twisted the sword to the back of his hand.

The prince did not return to the Red Castle immediately, but took them to a brothel on Silk Street.

Cole paused at the door for a moment, the Prince of Dorn's kindness is hard to refuse, let alone someone else helped him.

The prince sat on the edge of the bed and turned away everyone, not even the prostitutes.

Two Dornish soldiers guarded the door.

He produced a letter. "The letter Varys asked me to give you."

Cole walked up with a puzzled expression, a sealing wax that had never been seen before, a multiple metal ring.

It was opened, he took out the letter
(End of this chapter)