Chapter 455 Vigilance
Tyrion returned to the room full of thoughts, and saw Cersei striding towards him.
"Have you caught Loras?"
"not yet."
"Useless stuff," she cursed with her chin raised, "you have three days to catch it, otherwise..."
"Or what will you do to me?" Tyrion interrupted.
"Throw you back into the dungeon!" Cersei threatened, "Don't forget, Tyrion, your sins are not forgiven."
"What about your sin, dear sister?"
"What is my crime?"
"You don't?" Tyrion smiled sarcastically, "As a widowed queen, don't you have too many bed partners?"
"You, what are you talking about!" Cersei finally started to panic. She lowered her voice and warned, "Do you believe the lies of Eddard Stark and Samwell Caesar? Tommen is your own nephew, are you going to destroy him?"
Tyrion heard the prayer from his sister's last words, but at this moment his heart was as cold as iron:
"It was you who ruined him."
"You don't have any evidence!" Cersei insisted on recalcitrance, "Ed Stark himself admitted that the book of the former grand maester was forged!"
"Father's sword is on his neck, of course that's all he can say. But, you're right, no one can testify to your affair with James. But what about the others? Will they die to help you keep the secret like my brother did?"
"Who else?" Cersei's eyes began to panic. Please visit frππwπ.πΈππͺ website to read fastest update
"For example, our dear cousin Lancel, such as Sir Osmond Kettleblack, or, for example, Moonboy." Tyrion admired the horror on his sister's face, "Oh, dear sister, I have to say, your taste is really amazing. Lancel and Osmond are fine, but Moonboy? Tsk tsk, if my brother knows that you have found such a person as his substitute, I'm afraid I'm going crazy."
"You slander!" Cersei cried.
This time she failed to control the volume, which immediately attracted the attention of the nobles in the room.
Cersei only felt that those eyes seemed to be judging herself, so she quickly lowered her voice and said:
"Without evidence, you don't want to insult the reputation of the Empress Dowager of the Seven Kingdoms out of thin air!"
"I don't have any evidence, but Varys has it." Tyrion said with a smile, "Otherwise, how would I know that you slept with Yuetong? Hehe, guess, if we catch these people for trial, will they desperately keep your secret?"
Cersei began to tremble: "You, you can't do this...you will destroy the Lannister family..."
This made him frown slightly.
The archbishop began to recite the eulogy, and Tyrion could only suppress his inner doubts and worries, and bowed his head.
...
Outside the church, some people still gathered.
But it's hard to say whether they came to mourn the passing of the Hand of the King, or to watch the excitement.
"Can we go in and see?" Arya Stark asked enthusiastically.
"It won't be our turn until the nobles finish their mourning. It will probably be in the evening." Sansa said, "Also, don't laugh! It will be miserable for people to see."
"Oh." Arya nodded again and again, with a straight face, but she couldn't hide the schadenfreude in her eyes.
At this moment, a group of guards walked towards them quickly.
"It's over, they saw you laughing!" Sansa was terrified, and complained to her sister, "I just said don't join in the fun!"
"Run!" Arya grabbed her sister and was about to run away.
But the soldiers have surrounded them.
"Don't be nervous." A soft voice comforted.
Arya's sharp eyes saw Varys behind the guard:
"It's you! You betrayed us!"
"I'm helping you." Varys stepped forward with a smile, "Besides, now there is an opportunity for you to clean up the traitors in the north. If you want revenge, come with me."
"Really?" Arya asked in surprise.
"Of course it is true." Varys said, "His Majesty Caesar is approaching the city, and the Lannister situation is over. Some accounts should be settled."
"What do we need to do?" Sansa was still a little worried.
"All you need is to show your identities in front of the northern nobles." Varys said, "Leave the rest to us."
"Will the Lannisters be against us?"
"Tywin is dead. Now Lord Tyrion is in charge. To tell you the truth, he has made up his mind to surrender to His Majesty Caesar. Now we need your help to clean up some disobedient nobles."
The two sisters looked at each other, Sansa was still hesitating, but Arya had made up her mind:
"Okay! We'll go with you!"
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