That night, a servant heard Lady Joanna shouting loudly in the palace, and King Aerys ravaged her roughly like a wild beast..."

"Is there such a thing?"

Tyrion naturally knew when the celebrations for the tenth anniversary of King Aerys's coronation were.

He also knew that he was born about ten months later, causing his mother Joanna to die in childbirth.

Is all this just a coincidence, or is he really the descendant of "Mad King" Aerys II?

The reason why Tywin hates him so much is not only because he is a dwarf, but also because he is a symbol of Tywin's cuckold!

So Tywin slandered Tessa as a whore. He didn't want anyone to love a scoundrel like him!

It all makes so much sense.

It was impossible to argue for a while.

Tyrion's mind went blank at the moment.

Anger, anger, hatred, regret, fear...all kinds of negative emotions filled his heart.

Under his messy hair, his eyes revealed a fierce gaze, and his teeth could not help but make a "clucking" sound...

Domeric looked at Tyrion's figure, his expression unchanged, his eyes dark. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, he no longer stayed.

Seeing that Domeric was about to leave, Grand Maester Pycelle on the side immediately cast a flattering, flattering and expectant look.

Domeric gave him an "OK" sign and left.

We have to go on an expedition tomorrow!

……

Just out of the dungeon.

Domeric accidentally met "Intelligence Chief" Varys.

Why is this damn eunuch blocking him here?

"Don't get me wrong, sir. I was just walking here and happened to bump into you." Wallis said with a flattering look on his face.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight. It is indeed a suitable night for a walk." Domeric pointed at the low-hanging star curtain and started to speak.

"Lord Varys, I am grateful to you during this time."

From taking control of King's Landing to traveling to the Valley, Varys and his intelligence gave Domeric a lot of help.

"This is what I should have done." Wallis didn't dare to take credit.

"After my army goes out for battle, please be sure to assist Countess Dustin and Earl Wyman in all matters related to King's Landing." Domeric ordered.

"Sir, please rest assured, I will play my role well."

"Your role?"

"Yes. When I was a child, before I was mutilated, I toured the Free Trade City with a troupe.

One thing they taught me is that everyone has a role to play, both on and off screen.

The same is true in King's Landing, so the bailiff must look fierce, the chancellor must be thrifty, and the captain of the Kingsguard must be brave...

As for the intelligence chief, he must be cunning and good at flattering people.

Beyond that, the most important thing is, of course, loyalty. I will be as loyal to Countess Dustin and Earl Wyman as I am to you. "

Domeric looked at the eunuch's face and saw nothing strange. He nodded and said, "That's good."

Chapter 203 The first allegiance

"How is Princess Daenerys across the Narrow Sea?"

Domeric asked casually. He speculated that at this time, Dragon Mother was still being ridden and singing by the horse king every day.

"Khal Drogo of the Dothraki is gathering an army and preparing to hire ships from the Free City. I believe they will be crossing the sea soon..."

Having said this, Varys smiled with relief, "This turmoil in the Seven Kingdoms will soon come to an end."

"Don't worry, when Princess Daenerys leads the Dothraki army across the sea, I will be the first to be loyal to her. After all, the Iron Throne only belongs to the Targaryen family."

Domeric gave the eunuch a reassurance.

But he knew in his heart that "Horse King" Khal Drogo would soon die, his karst would fall apart, and "Dragon Mother" Daenerys would flee to Essos with her three young dragons.

"Sir, I sometimes wonder why in the power games of these nobles, it is the innocent civilians who always suffer the most?" Wallis suddenly said with compassion.

"Maybe it's because they can't control their own destiny." Domeric thought for a while, "Their destiny is in the hands of others and they can only drift with the tide."

"So it's better to have peace."

At this moment, there was no flattery in the eunuch's eyes, only an indescribable piety: "Only the Targaryen family can bring true peace to this continent!"

"What you said makes sense." Domeric patted him on the shoulder.

Today's eunuchs are still of great use.

When Daenerys really leads the alien race and crosses the sea as a conqueror, I am afraid that it will be the time when Domeric will break up with him.

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The next morning.

It was not yet daylight.

Dawn has just enveloped King's Landing.

The uniform team stood in the square in front of the Red Fort.

The crowned stag of the royal family flies on the top of the highest flagstaff, and below it is the pink-based flag of the Bolton family with a skinned human emblem.

Swords clashed, horses neighed, torches swayed, and flags fluttered in the wind.

The soldiers' rifle tips blinked in the pale sunlight.

The commander leading the team walked in front of the team, beating a drum that was bigger than others, "dong, dong, dong", beating a slow and heavy marching rhythm.

Everything is so distinct and exciting.

Wearing a black battle armor and a black satin star-patterned cape, Domeric looked particularly heroic.

Domeric led the army in person, and Earl Wendel and Jon Wright rode alongside him.

The number of troops dispatched from King's Landing this time is around 10000. If you add in the logistics personnel such as civilian husbands and grooms responsible for logistics, the total number is estimated to be around 30000.

This is comparable to Westeros in the Middle Ages.

It is already considered a quite large army.

Among these more than 10000 soldiers, there are 4000 northern troops, including troops from Gushan Ridge, Terror Fort, Wasteland Tomb, and Stream Land.

3000 soldiers from the Alpine Clan tribe, and 3000 garrison recruits recruited from King's Landing.

Among them, the northern soldiers are all tall and strong-looking, with thick beards on their faces, hair that reaches past their shoulders, and their cloaks are made of bear, seal, and wolf skins.

Although the soldiers of the Alpine clan tribe are also very tough, they are much shorter. Domeric equipped them with iron armor and weapons, which greatly enhanced the combat effectiveness of these mountain men.

The new recruits recruited by King's Landing looked a little unsatisfactory.

But after several wars, those who survived should be considered elite.

……

On the high platform of the Red Keep wall, King Joffrey Baratheon, who had been trained by "Dog-Headed" Hamar for many days, was dragged in front of everyone.

Joffrey stood on a high platform, like a perfect backdrop.

From time to time his body twitched, as if he was suffering from some kind of epilepsy.

Domeric didn't know if he was just faking it or if he was being taught something wrong by the savages.

But there was no time to pity His Majesty right now.

"Fellow warriors!"

Domeric stepped onto the high platform and stood beside Joffrey. He held the manuscript and began to give a pre-war mobilization speech.

However, the content is lackluster, smelly and long. The general idea is that the Lannisters in the West are rebellious, they use their king's army to fight against injustice, and they will be blessed by the gods.

The soldiers were drowsy.

Finally waited for Domeric to finish speaking.

The archbishop of Baylor Cathedral came up again holding the "Seven-Star Bible" to bless the noble knights standing in front.

Then a choir of 77 nuns leads the hymn.

Then more than a dozen archbishops came to lead everyone in prayer...

After a series of tedious and boring rituals are over.

The army is on!

Flags with different colors and patterns fluttered in the wind.

The army gathered in the Red Fort Square was like a giant beast that had just woken up from its slumber, slowly moving its bloated body.

The army followed the main road and left the city from the Gate of the Gods in the north.

The cavalry troops at the front are quite distinct and neat, but the infantry at the back are not as beautiful.

The team was in a mess, and the flags, armor, and weapons proved that they were an army.

There were many Junlin people watching on both sides of the road.

It is rare to see people eating slurry from a pot, and most people just come to watch the fun.

Refugees from the Riverlands fled to King's Landing one after another, which invisibly made the people of King's Landing feel grateful to these troops. It was they who defended King's Landing from foreign enemies.

But obviously due to insufficient publicity and public opinion, it was far from reaching the point where the people of Junlin would cry bitterly and express their love...

The authority of a lord is sometimes difficult to weigh with things.

But as long as you win a battle of great impact, you will naturally gain the support of the people in your territory.

Just like King Robert, he was a complete mess in running the country.

But he is a good player in fighting!

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