Chapter 145 Special Letter
The sun shines brightly like a fire, and there is a row of clouds in the clear sky.
There are still traces of old and new stones between the walls that have been filled up. King's Landing has not forgotten the flames of war, and the charred soil still tells the story of flames and blood.
Countless people were displaced during the war. They leaned in the shadow of the city wall, suffering from hunger and cold. The autumn nights were chilly.
Although there is a steady stream of supplies being delivered from the Reach in the south, the price of food has remained high in King's Landing for a long time. Even so, it can still stabilize the hearts of many people.
The mud street was also very lively at this time.
But no one dared to join in the chaotic excitement, and the refugees under the city wall rioted.
At this time, during the shift change of the golden robes, someone saw a child climbing up the city wall, but was pushed off the wall by several golden robes on duty.
When refugees poured into the Mud Gate, Golden Robe didn't even have the manpower to block it.
The streets were in chaos, and people were taking advantage of the chaos to grab things.
The three knights in bright clothes soon became the common target of the refugees, and some wealthy businessmen and blacksmiths around them were also implicated.
The rapid sound of horse hooves shocked everyone.
A heraldic flag with a sun-piercing spear can be seen from a distance in the crowd, followed closely by flags such as a purple lemon grove, a vulture catching a baby, a skeleton wearing a gold crown, three black scorpions and other flags.
The knights of Dorne came rushing from Aegon's High Hills.
It was neither the golden robes nor the Lannister, but the Dornishmen who came to the rescue at the first moment.
When Prince Oberon led the Dornishmen to rush out of the Red Keep, many people were really frightened.
Naturally, Lannister got the news first.
The little devil Tyrion was enjoying a meal in his tower. He and his newlywed wife were silently eating the mutton on the plate. Suddenly the squire Podrick ran over and told him that the Prince of Dorne was out with a group of knights. When I arrived at the castle, I looked like I was going to fight.
Gods be damned! He cursed in his mind, maybe something happened again in the city.
His first thought was "Is the Dornish and Highgarden fighting again?"
Soon he got the answer to his question. Prince Oberon of Dorne turned out to be the one who went to save Cole.
To be honest, Tyrion was doubting his ears when he heard the news.
Will Red Viper go to save Cole? Are you sure you're not mistaken? When did their relationship become so good?
But Tyrion soon discovered another important point of this news.
Why do you want to save Cole? what happened?
After Tyrion finished understanding the matter in detail, he headed directly towards the Prime Minister's Tower.
He needed to ask something.
After entering the study in the Prime Minister's Tower, Tyrion discovered that his uncle Kevan was also here at this time.
Ser Kevan Lannister had lost much weight during this period of grief.
"Tyrion, we are preparing someone to call you." His uncle said to him.
It seemed that Lord Tywin was far more informed than he was.
"How could there be a rebellion at the Mud Gate?" Tyrion stared at Lord Tywin. This was really strange.
"The Golden Robes killed a refugee child and caused unrest." Uncle Kevan answered him.
Bronn once said to Tyrion that as long as he was given dozens of golden robes, he could kill all the refugees under the city wall, so what are the golden robes doing? And Tyrion remembered that he had ordered that as long as the refugees did not put any mess on the city wall, ignore them.
"So why was Prince Oberyn injured by the arrow?" Tyrion continued to ask.
Yes, according to the news coming from outside, Prince Oberon seemed to have been hit by an arrow in his leg. The guys from the Rose Family should be happy now.
"This is just an accident. No one expected that any of the refugees would have a bow and arrow." Lord Tywin said.
It was an accident. I think it was well planned. Those arrows were clearly aimed at Cole. Who can you convince with your words, father.
"Although the death of that boy is indeed beneficial to us, how could I let this happen before my eyes?" Duke Tywin's eyes were a little angry, "I'm not stupid enough, Tyrion. ”
"Varys just sent word that Stannis seems to be dying. That's why your father has been holding him back for so long." Ser Kevan explained.
Tyrion's eyes were even weirder, as if he was saying to Tywin, is it really not you who is taking action?
"You shouldn't doubt your father, Tyrion." Kevan reminded him that no matter what, his surname was Lannister.
"If our guests are in danger on our territory, what should we do next?" Tyrion could only ask with a shrug.
"I intend to let you go." Lord Tywin ordered.
"I won't do it." The little devil said fiercely, leaving this kind of thing to the dwarf son, right?
"You were originally responsible for entertaining them. This is your duty." Duke Tywin looked at him.
No, these things should have been done by the king himself to show respect.
"I'm just the finance minister, not the foreign minister," he said angrily.
"Then from now on, you are the one. In the name of Prime Minister, I will make you the Minister of Foreign Affairs."
"Go to hell." There is no such position in the Imperial Council.
Cole cut off a few arrow feathers. There were actually archers among this group of refugees, which made him even more suspicious.
Someone wants to kill him, who could it be? He thought of Varys first.
He happened to come here to get the sword, and there happened to be a riot here.
However, Cole could not have expected the Dornishmen to come. Prince Martell led the cavalry to quickly suppress the rebellion.
Prince Oberyn was hit by an arrow in the foot, and the blood quickly stained his robe red, making his light red robe darker.
He ignored the arrow wound on his leg and rode directly towards the direction of the arrow. He only saw his lance pick up the enemy and pushed him for a long distance with the horse.
Those archers could not last a few moves in his hands, and the black warhorse kicked one down.
After the golden robe took over the scene, the Dornish people helped the prince off the horse. The maester who came to treat his wounds, but his eyes were staring at Cole's face.
Cole was going to come over to say thank you, if Prince Oberyn hadn't suddenly rushed over, he would have 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, I am very grateful for your help." He turned 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. It was hard to refuse the prince of Dorne's kindness, not to mention that others had just helped him.
The prince sat on the edge of the bed, dismissed everyone, and did not even call the prostitute.
There were two Dornish soldiers guarding the door.
He took out a letter, "Varys asked me to give you a letter."
Cole walked up with a puzzled look on his face. He had never seen a wax seal before, and a multi-metal ring.
It had been opened, and he took out the letter
