[A Song of Ice and Fire] Roga

Tyrion patted Tommen on the back and twirled Myrcella in his arms again, making the two children giggle at him.Tyrion squeezed Rogar's shoulder: "Yes, very strong."Luo Jia smiled: "Uncle, it's a pleasure to meet you."Tyrion: "What a coincidence, me too."

They followed Tyrion across the square.

Tyrion knelt on one knee before Joffrey: "Your Majesty."

"It's you," Joffrey said.

"It is I," said Tyrion, "but I ought to be more polite to uncles and elders. I am sorry what has happened to you, Joffrey."

"Encounter? What encounter?"

"Did you just forget about your father? Big man, black beard, and Tweety, if you think about it, you should be able to remember. He was the king before you."

"Oh, he, yes, sadly, he was killed by a wild boar."

"Your Majesty, is this the official statement?"

Joffrey frowned.looked at Tyrion displeased.

Luo Jia felt that he should say something, and asked knowingly: "Uncle, did grandpa ask you to come?"

"Yes. Where is your mother?"

"She is in a meeting with my important ministers," the king replied, "Your father and your brother have been fighting for a long time, and I haven't caught Robb Stark for me yet." He said and looked at Sansa maliciously glance.

Sansa's face turned completely pale.

"Hey, relax, Your Majesty, you don't need to use the word 'grab' to see your brother-in-law," said Tyrion.

Joffrey's face was still grim. "I'm so, so glad you could come. Did you bring me a gift for my name day?"

"Yes, it is my wit," said Tyrion.

Joffrey snorted and left.

Rogar stood where he was, looking at Tyrion worriedly.

The hound didn't leave for some reason, "little man, I advise you to be more careful with your words," he warned, and strode away with the king.

"Uncle, the Hound is right, be careful, Joffrey," Rogar whispered.

"Under discipline?" Tyrion continued.

"My boy, what do you think I have come for?" said Tyrion.

Tyrion went to the council hall to find Queen Cersei.

Luo Jia went back to his room, took off his sweat-stained dress, and finished the bath.He put on the common clothes of House Baratheon.Sitting at the table and meditating.Uncle's words echoed in his mind: Your Majesty, is this the official statement?

If the father is still alive, he stands before the family like a strong shield.Rogar doesn't even have to be afraid of the White Walkers, he will put on his armor and follow his father to the Great Wall, burn and kill those monsters.But now, he felt uneasy that if he stepped into the air, he would be doomed forever.

Luo Jia spread out the thoughts that he has been deliberately avoiding all this time:

—You have doubts too, don't you?

——Yes, I told my mother that I knew about him and my uncle. My mother didn't kill me but my father. No matter what the official statement is, I just knew.It was my fault.

Luo Jia burst into tears immediately.

The fact that he has never dared to admit is in front of him.

Can't trust anyone, Mother looked at him meaningfully as she said this.

I did wrong.This cost too much.

Rogar looked at the dagger on the table.

If parricide is a great crime, and the mother kills the father, should the son kill his mother to avenge him?

Warriors of our family.Father laughed loudly and looked at him.

Father, I can't be a soldier, I want to be a notorious matricide.

Father's face melted like wax before his eyes, and our family's... warrior... began to slur his words, gradually changing his tone, until his mouth opened and closed.

His face was completely melted, leaving only a skeleton skeleton, and he was transformed into a ghoul.

Driven by the voice of the White Walkers, he raised a knife.Cleave to Roja.

His father looked at him with empty eye sockets, as if condemning, my son, how could you let your father become like this.

Numbly, his father's hand turned into white bones raised the knife in his hand again, and chopped it down fiercely. In the process, his hand bones also fell off along with it——

"Father!" Rogar called.Slipped off the table and fell to the ground.It was just a dream.

Rogar drew out the dagger and held it with one hand, blood flowed down his palm, father, I promise, I hope to die in the battle against the aliens.

The assembly bell rang from one of the towers of the Cathedral of Baelor.

Everyone on the road was heading in the same direction, anxious to figure out why the bell was ringing.

On the hills of Visenya, shoulder to shoulder.Hungry crowds flock to watch the action, one of the few joys in their lives.

Lord Ed was taken to the archbishop's pulpit outside the gate of the church, supported by a gold-cloaked guard on the left and right.He wore a gray velvet tunic with a white wolf beaded on the breast, and a gray wool tumbled cloak over his shoulders.The whole person was extremely thin, with pain written all over his face.

Joffrey, Sansa, Rogar, Queen Cersei, Tyrion the Deputy King, and a group of nobles stood before the pulpit.Varys walks among the nobles.The Hound and four other Kingsguard surrounded them.

Janos Slynt, Captain of the Capital Guard, commanded the golden robe to keep the onlookers at the periphery.

The bells stopped.

Lord Ed began to raise his head and opened his mouth to speak, his voice was weak.

The golden robe behind him shouted loudly: "What are you doing, speak up!"

Slynt came over and poked him hard.

Rogar stared at Slynt's frog face.

Lord Eddard raised his voice, and said again: "I am the Duke of Winterfell, Regent and Guardian of the Realm, Eddard Stark." He spoke louder and louder, "Today, in front of gods and mortals, I confess my treason."

Luo Jia closed his eyes and quickly ended this ridiculous scene.

Lord Eddard continued: "I betrayed His Majesty King Joffrey, whom I swore allegiance to, and tried to harm his matrilineal family, so as to control him and usurp the power of the country."

It's not true, are you all blind?Luo Jia thought desperately.Father, what should I do?

Sansa clasped her hands.Joffrey promised that as long as Lord Eddard pleaded guilty, he would put on black and go to the Great Wall.She trembled slightly, with a humble look of anticipation on her face.

The High Septon knelt before Joffrey and Queen Cersei. "Because we are guilty, we suffer. This man confessed his crime before gods and mortals." He raised his hands in supplication. "The gods of heaven are just and merciful. My lord, what should be done about this situation?" a traitor?"

Joffrey said: "My mother begged me to let Lord Eddard wear black, and Miss Sansa pleaded for her father." He turned to the audience, "It is the heart of a woman, and treason must be punished severely. Ser Ilyn, cut off his head."

The crowd started to uproar.The High Septon grabbed Joffrey's cloak, and Queen Cersei spoke to Joffrey.

Is he crazy!He must be a lunatic, a lunatic who holds a lot of power to avenge his personal revenge!Roja's ears buzzed.Before he had time to think about anything, he jumped onto the rostrum, pulled out a golden robed sword, and pointed at Ser Ilyn Payne, "You are not allowed to touch him!" he shouted.

A golden robe came over and wanted to grab his hand, but he cut off one of the opponent's hands with a sword.

Joffrey yelled, "Kill him too..."

Queen Cersei screamed, "Who dares!!"

Slynt came over and held Lord Ed, forcing him to kneel down. The pulpit was in chaos, and the golden robes held Prince Roga forcefully, trying to drag him down.

Tyrion's voice was like the sound of nature: "I am the prime minister, the king has not yet ruled, I am the master! I order you now, stop! Bronn, grab Ilyn Payne"

The mercenary moved like a civet cat, removed the sword from Ser Ilyn Payne's hand, and grabbed his hands tightly.

"Come on, take Lord Eddard back!" Tyrion's voice was about to split.

Several Lannister guards dragged Lord Eddard to his feet and led him off the pulpit.

Prince Roga loosened his grip, and the sword fell, and he was also taken down by the gold-cloaked guards.