Chapter 322: Junlin

"Sorry for such a humble hospitality." Tyrion placed a tray of colorful fruits in front of Winnie and found a place to sit down.
"Because my most loyal servants have already left me." He shrugged pretending to be prettier and picked up a small jug on the table to drink a glass of fruit wine for himself, "but thank you very much this time. rescue."
The location of the three people is the courtyard where Tyrion lives. The turbid yellow charming sunlight and the emerald green planting make the middle courtyard near the evening exceptionally cool, and the breeze passes through the stone columns. A tulle curtain hanging between them.
Winnie was sitting at a small round stone table, working a plate of fruit whose strange name was unknown.
Yi Chou leaned on a high-backed chair, his eyes somewhat staring at the distant sky in a daze, the sky of the world of ice and fire was very clear, and few birds passed over the sky above Junlin. The boundless, only clear blue sky.
The crisp sound of the fruit plate hitting the stone table awakened Yi Chou. He pursed his lips slightly and said calmly, "You should know the real purpose of my coming here, to be precise has nothing to do with you."
"I know." Tyrion took the glass and drank it. "But it is true that you saved me. I need to thank you."
"One day the King's Landing will disappear because of me." Yi Chou turned his head slightly and his flashing eyes fell on Tyrion's short body. "I thought you would be angry."
"Why?" Tyrion froze for a moment, and seemed to laugh with a funny laugh. "Why am I angry?"
He shook his head, his slightly convex eyes staring at Yi Chou. "Whether it's this city. Or the people in this city. I won't put a touch of affection on them, maybe before, but not later."
"It's strange." Yi arrogantly listened to Tyrion's words without knowing why he shook his head, not speaking.
Tyrion knew that Yi Biao was a very strange wizard, and he didn't ask much about things. He smiled a little and lowered his head. Once again fill yourself with double thick fruit wine, Junlin's fruit wine is the cheapest.
When the three strange people fell silent again, Winnie suddenly pulled her face out of the pile of fruits, looked up at the door, and was busy with her business again.
Of course, this action will not be ignored by Tyrion. He is a wise man, and he doesn't need to use any brains to know the reason. "Here's someone?" He asked Yi Chou.
Tyrion sent Podrick, his most loyal man, to King's Landing, for fear of being forced to perjury. That's not friendly.
The other servants also left here because of Tyrion’s killing, or forced or voluntary. So at this time, there was no servant in the home of the magnificent finance minister, and no one even notified the guests.
Yi Biao has long known that someone is here, and his perception is better than Winnie. Although the early Green strength is extremely powerful, after all, he is already fighting hard, and detection is not her strength.
He nodded and said softly, "Your brother is here."
Tyrion's mouth pulled down, seeming to make an expression, but he was still sitting there steadily, and didn't mean to get up at all.
This time, the framing of Tyrion ended without a problem, but even so, he believes that there will definitely be the next time. Cersei is born to see him as unpleasant, and he has no way unless he is dead, but that is the same. Cersei's intention.
But even in this case, Tyrion can’t leave Junlin, at least not until he gets some protection. He can’t do without Junlin, without power, without backing, even if he has a lot of money, it can only be a temptation. Cake for people.
This world is cruel to a gnome and unfair.
After leaving the family, without everything in his hand, Tyrion may be able to live, but he will never live with dignity, so he will not leave Junlin, at least not at this time.
The hurried footsteps interrupted the silence in the yard, James rushed in in a delicate dress with a gust of wind, and there was a trace of excitement on the proud face.
He patted Tyrion's shoulder first, and didn't speak. Tyrion also patted his hand with understanding. Both brothers knew what the other party wanted to say at this time.
"When can I treat my wrist." James turned his head and said to Yi Chou anxiously.
"I can't wait so soon." Tyrion asked slowly as he drank the fruit wine.
"I'm not like you. I like to hide everything until the end." James glanced down at Tyrion, not reluctant to refute. He didn't know that Tyrion had found such a powerful helper, and he was still very worried.
"You can do it at any time." Yi Xuan interrupted the conversation between the two. He knew this was called brotherhood, but he couldn't understand it. He couldn't understand it before, but now he doesn't want to understand it.
"Do you think of any materials?" Yi arrogantly blocked James' next sentence, raised his eyelids, and still leaned on the back of the chair. "If there is no special request, I can give gold, silver and iron personally. "
James frowned slightly and pondered a bit, "What is that?"
"Materials used to make magic props." Yi Biao stood up. "Then it is so settled. Go to me tomorrow to find me. You know where I am."
"Don't you stay." Tyrion asked aside.
"I want to see Junlin more." Yi Chou beckoned to Winnie, "And you always have trouble."
Although James wanted to use the best materials to repair his wrist, it was obvious that Yi Chou ignored him, and his materials were not necessarily better than gold, silver and iron. Although it was only used for crucibles, ice and fire The level of civilization in the world is too low, so the smelting technology will not be so high~EbookFREE.me~ But even so, James is also very satisfied, excellent swordsmanship is all he has, and his right hand is his swordsmanship If he loses his right hand, he will lose everything and nothing.
Once the right hand is repaired, he will always find a way to get his things back.
But today's trouble does not seem to be over. I haven't waited for Tyrion's pot of fruit wine to enter. I hurried in again outside the door, and it was the Varis general who barely left the palace.
That is, the spy leader with the little bird, the intelligence director in charge of the Seven Kingdoms Iron Throne in the Yuqian meeting.
The four of them all knew him. Tyrion and James couldn’t get acquainted with him anymore. Yi Chou also told Winnie some simple character matters. The two Lannister looked at each other and already thought that Cersei wanted doing what.
"Your Lord Yilov." Smiling Wallis bowed to Yi Chou, "Sir Prime Minister invites you to go to the palace." (To be continued...)
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