Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 846 Remarriage?

"In troubled times, heavy codes should be used. It concerns the safety of all mankind. His Majesty Stannis is not wrong. He has the courage to shoulder his responsibilities. He knows that he will be misunderstood and reviled by thousands of people, but he still does what is most beneficial to the Seven Kingdoms and the great cause of fighting ghosts." choose!"

Jon was speechless, the dwarf was silent, and Sansa was cold.

But Davos is still talking, it seems that he is not trying to convince them, but more like convincing himself.

"His Majesty Stannis is more responsible than the Dragon Queen. This job should have been done by her."

At the end, the Onion Knight's tone was filled with obvious resentment, as if his own king was taking the blame for the Dragon Queen.

In the past, Tyrion might have agreed and laughed and joked a few words, but now hearing Davos' words, he felt particularly harsh.

"In terms of responsibility, I guess no one in the world can compare with the Dragon Queen. In order to liberate the slaves, she faced the whole world alone.

Among other things, the Allied soldiers killed in the Battle of Meereen were several times more than the civilians in Kahoe City and the Dreadfort.

In order to save the world in Changye, she is now practicing hard all the time, just because she has assumed the responsibility of fighting against the cold god. "

"Han God, that's the real god, the father of the White Ghost King!" Tyrion shouted excitedly at the end.

"The God of Cold is dealt with by the King of Light." Onion Knight looked uncertain, and even had doubts in his tone.

"The Lord of Light has already given up his pick!" Tyrion mocked.

Davos frowned and said, "I don't know about the matters between gods and spirits, so I can't express my opinion. I'm not here today to explore the secrets of the true god."

He turned his gaze to Jon, "Did you say it, or did I?"

"What?" Sansa glanced warily at the faces of the two, "Jon, Rickon is still in Winterfell, why are you here?"

"Bran has returned to Winterfell. With him here, Rickon is safe." Jon first comforted his sister, and then said with a complicated expression: "The Iron Bank suspended its aid to Stannis, but King's Landing still failed to take it. .”

Tyrion's heart moved, and he asked: "Should the gold aid be suspended, or the aid of food and supplies?"

"It's all stopped," Davos sighed. "After learning about the process and results of the Battle of Winterfell, the Iron Bank immediately changed its attitude and made it clear to us—the long night is coming, and it is impossible for them to allow living supplies to flow out."

"So you guys are following me?" The veins on the back of Sansa's hands were throbbing, her fingers almost tore the sheet, and there seemed to be a bunch of small cold flames burning in her eyes.

Davos blushed slightly, and said awkwardly: "His Majesty Stannis will compensate you when King's Landing is captured."

"Except for 50 starving people who are starving, what can he get from King's Landing?" Sansa sneered.

When Davos heard this, his old face was filled with pain and helplessness, "More than 50, a large number of refugees from the river and the king's land poured into King's Landing, and now even the streets and the base of the city walls are full of tents for hungry people.

Coupled with the dim sky, the pterosaurs did not dare to use fire oil bombs to attack the city on a large scale.

As the King's Hand, it should be my bounden duty to take care of the country for the king, but now I don't even dare to take King's Landing, I don't know how to feed those people. "

At the end, Onion Knight's eyes were red, and his voice was choked with sobs.

Sansa sighed, and her attitude towards the old man softened, "I do have a batch of grain stored on Tas Island, but there is more grain in the valley, why do you have to look for me?"

"It's not just you, Seagull Town also has a batch of food being shipped," Davos said.

"It's no closer to Seagull Town to transport grain from Tars Island to King's Landing," Sansa said.

"Single Valley cannot support King's Landing, and whether you are willing to provide food for His Majesty Stannis is also an attitude.

Lady Sansa, you made a lot of noise in Storm's End and the Isle of Tarth. I say this, do you understand? Davos said with deep eyes, looking at the pregnant woman on the bed.

Sansa clenched her hands on the quilt even tighter. "If I refuse, will Stannis let his two-headed monster burn me?"

Davos shook his head and said bitterly: "You are different from Roose Bolton and others, His Majesty Stannis will not kill people for no reason.

You can refuse, but you must leave Westeros with the golden group. Don't forget, according to the previous agreement, you and you have been sentenced to exile. "

"I'm ashamed for you," Sansa sneered, "I didn't break the promise before, but you still remember the promise you made to me?"

"If Aegon hadn't revealed his identity"

As soon as he explained, Davos stopped helplessly.

The sarcasm in the woman's eyes cut through his armor of lies like a knife, piercing hard into his heart that was always in torment.

He really missed the resolute young man who cut off four knuckles of his left hand and said "merit cannot pay for crime, and crime must be punished".

That year, he was so young, so brave, so upright, and that year was so far away.

"Mrs. Sansa, I can swear to the Holy Mother that I really have absolute goodwill towards you."

With a sigh, the gully carved by the years on his face became deeper.

Without waiting for Sansa to say anything more, Tyrion stepped forward and whispered in her ear, "Don't come forward about this matter, I'll take care of it."

"You?" Sansa squinted at him and said indifferently, "What capacity are you taking for me?"

"Aegon has the real Hand of the King. He didn't revoke my position before he died, did he?" Tyrion said with a wry smile.

Sansa lowered her eyes, concealing her triumphant joy, and let go of her hands clenched on the quilt, whispering: "I'm tired, you go out and talk."

Jon looked back and forth between the face of the dwarf and his sister with embarrassment, hesitant to speak.

Tyrion winks at Davos, and they leave Sansa's bedroom together.

In the living room, by the warm fireplace, the three men opened a bottle of red wine and talked about conditions while drinking.

"Lord Seaworth, even the king is not entitled to possess the property of his vassals, is he?" Tyrion said.

"It's not taking, it's borrowing. After King's Landing is taken, it can be repaid with property." Davos emphasized.

Tyrion waved his hand and said with a smile, "Sir, I assure you, you won't find a single coin in the Red Keep if you take King's Landing.

But in my sister's nightstand, you can find a stack of IOUs with ass wipes. "

"We will not let Riverbend and Casterly Rock City go. His Majesty Stannis is the King of the Seven Kingdoms, not the King of King's Landing." Davos said meaningfully.

"Sir, have you forgotten what time it is? Or, you didn't participate in the Battle of Winterfell, so you have no idea about the million ghouls?" Tyrion shifted his gaze to Jon, "I heard that Winterfell is frozen In the 2000-meter-high iceberg? Is it magnificent or beautiful?"

Jon shrugged his shoulders, cooperated tacitly with the dwarf, and said, "It's beautiful and spectacular. The Dragon Queen even rated it as the tenth wonder building in the world."

"Ser Davos should go and see," Tyrion turned his eyes back again, "It's just the result of a forbidden spell by the cold god, and the cold god can't just cast the forbidden spell once."

Davos was silent.

"The Seven Kingdoms are at stake, and mankind is on the verge of extinction. Are you still thinking about internal strife? What about after burning Casterly Rock and Highgarden? Abandoning more than a million people in the West and the River Bend? Just for an iron chair?" Tyrion asked repeatedly. .

Davos hesitated and said: "If you take care of the overall situation and cooperate-"

"They won't cooperate!" Tyrion interrupted the Onion Knight decisively, "First of all, Euron and Cersei will not take care of the overall situation; secondly, your king is not qualified to let them take care of the overall situation."

Davos looked dark, and said lightly: "Then can we still talk?"

"Talk, of course we have to talk, aren't we just bargaining now?" Tyrion laughed.

"What's your price?" Davos asked.

"King's Landing has no money, and if we had money, we would have spent it on the other side of the Narrow Sea to buy food, and we don't need money." Tyrion leaned forward, approaching Davos, and whispered: "I'm not kidding with you, I don't like Stannis.

But if he remains strong and even ends the Long Night in the end, it is the best choice to be loyal to him in desperation.

On behalf of Sansa, I can agree to provide you with at least [-] tons of food, but you have to give the orphans and widows an equal return. "

"What return?" Davos looked better after completing the goal of this trip.

"Duke position!" Tyrion paused.

"The Duke of Harrenhal who promised Aegon's son is still valid." Davos said immediately.

"No, I'm talking about the Duke of the Seventh Duke." Tyrion said in a deep voice.

"You, are you crazy?" Davos widened his eyes.

Jon couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"Tyrell in Highgarden and Arryn in the Vale are dead," Tyrion reminded.

Davos frowned, "Robert Arryn has been ill for a long time, but he still has an heir. Highgarden and Margaery Tyrell are locked in the maiden's room, and they should not be dead.

The Reach only recognizes the blood of 'Green Hand' Garth, and the Valley also has the 'Alliance of the Righteous' to defend the sovereignty of House Arryn, which is very difficult. "

"It's not urgent. We have made a request. You can go back and discuss it slowly with Stannis. If you have anything to do, come to Dragonstone Island to find me, and don't come to Tarth Island to disturb the expectant mother." The dwarf said.

"What's your relationship with Mrs. Sansa now?" Davos couldn't help but ask.

"Can't a widow remarry? We were husband and wife before!" Tyrion laughed.

As soon as Davos left, Jon grabbed the dwarf and asked, "What do you mean? Do you want to remarry Sansa?"

Tyrion smiled wryly and shook his head, "Sansa's thoughts, don't you know? She wants the Iron Throne, and then I will continue to be Aegon's Hand of the King.

If you say directly to Stannis: Hey, I am the Hand of the King, Queen Sansa, and I am implementing the plan of 'not claiming the king, waiting for you to die'.

What would he think and do? "

"I won't be king until you die" Jon murmured in a low voice, his face thoughtful.

After returning to the bedroom, Tyrion told Sansa the whole process of the conversation, not even missing the last "renewal".

"If Stannis can secure the Iron Throne, food for a kingdom is worth it.

We don't have much to lose if he doesn't sit on the Iron Throne and ends up dying. "

"No loss? Do you know what [-] tons of food means now that the long night is coming?" Sansa said angrily.

"Spending money to buy comfort, your strength is not enough to protect the wealth you own, don't you understand the truth?"

A gleam flashed in Tyrion's eyes, and he said confidently: "Also, even if Stannis fails in the end and cannot fulfill the promise of a kingdom, that batch of food will not be wasted."

Finally, he hesitated and asked: "You are still young, have you ever thought about remarrying?"

(End of this chapter)