"Sorry for the humble hospitality." Tyrion placed a plate of colorful fruit in front of Winnie, then found a place to sit down.

"For my most faithful servants have departed from me." He shrugged his shoulders in a pretended manner, picked up the small flask on the table and drank a glass of rich fruit wine for himself, "But I am very grateful to Your Excellency for this rescue." ”

The trio were in the courtyard where Tyrion lived, and the yellow sunlight and emerald green vegetation made the courtyard particularly cool near evening, and the breeze passed through the stone columns, lifting the tulle curtains that fluttered in between.

Winnie sat at a small round stone table, working over a plate of strange-looking fruit with an unknown name.

Yi Huan leaned on a high-backed chair, his eyes were a little blank looking at the sky in the distance, the sky of the world of ice and fire was very clear, and there were few birds passing over King's Landing, and at this time, there was only the blue and empty sky.

The crisp sound of the fruit plate colliding with the stone table woke Yi Huan, he pursed his lips slightly, and said calmly, "You should know the real purpose of my coming here, to be precise, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"I know." Tyrion took a sip from his glass, "But it's true that you saved me, and I need to thank you." ”

"One day King's Landing will disappear because of me." Yi Huan turned his head slightly, and his flickering gaze fell on Tyrion's short body, "I thought you would be angry. ”

"Why?" Tyrion paused for a moment, and laughed out loud, as if he felt amused, "Why am I angry?" ”

He shook his head, his slightly bulging eyes staring at Yi Huan. "Whether it's the city. Or people in the city. I won't have the slightest emotion for them, maybe before, but not anymore. ”

"It's weird." Yi Huan quietly listened to Tyrion's words, and he shook his head for some reason, and he didn't say anything.

Tyrion knew that Yi Huan was a very strange wizard and didn't ask much about things, so he chuckled and lowered his head. Once again, fill yourself with twice as much fruit wine, King's Landing's fruit wine is the cheapest.

When the three men with strange personalities fell silent again, Winnie suddenly pulled her face out of the pile of fruit, looked up at the door, and went about her business again.

Of course, this action will not be ignored by Tyrion, he is a smart man, and he doesn't need to think much to know the reason, "Someone's coming?" He asked Yi Huan.

Tyrion sent his most loyal subordinate, Podrick, to King's Landing for fear that someone would force him to testify perjury. That's not friendly.

The other servants also left the place by force or will, either by force or will. So at this time, there was not a single servant in the house of the dignified Minister of Finance, and no one even reported the arrival of the guests.

Yi Huan already knew that someone was coming, and his perception was even better than Winnie's, although Grimm's strength in the early days was extremely strong, but after all, he was mainly hand-to-hand, and detection was not her strong point.

He nodded and whispered, "Your brother is here." ”

The corners of Tyrion's mouth pulled down, as if to make an expression, but he still sat there steadily, not at all trying to get up.

This time, Tyrion's false accusations ended in nothing, but even so, he believed that there would be a next time, Cersei was born to look at him unpleasantly, and he couldn't help it, unless he died, but that would be as Cersei wanted.

But even so, Tyrion can't leave King's Landing, at least not until he gets a certain amount of security, he can't do without King's Landing, without power, without backers, even if he has a lot of money, it can only be a tempting piece of cake.

The world is cruel and unfair to a dwarf.

Without the family and the qiē in his hands, Tyrion may be able to live, but he will definitely not live with dignity, so he will not leave King's Landing, at least not at this time.

The silence in the courtyard was interrupted by hurried footsteps, and Jaime rushed in with the sound of the wind in his delicate clothes, a hint of excitement on his proud face.

He patted Tyrion on the shoulder first, but did not speak, and Tyrion patted his hand understandingly, and both brothers knew what the other wanted to say at this time.

"When can I treat my wrist." Jaime turned his head and said to Yi Huan with a little anxiety.

"Can't wait so soon." Tyrion asked in a calm tone, sipping the fruit wine slowly.

"I'm not like you, I like to hide everything until the end." Jaime glanced down at Tyrion, not to be outdone, he didn't know that Tyrion had found such a powerful helper, and he was very worried at the time.

"Anytime." Yi Huan interrupted the conversation between the two, he knew that it was called brotherly love, but he couldn't understand it, he couldn't understand it before, and now he didn't want to understand it.

"Have you figured out what to make of it?" Yi Huan blocked Jaime's next sentence, raised his eyelids, and still leaned back in the chair, "If there are no special requirements, I can give gold, silver and iron privately." ”

Jaime frowned slightly, and groaned, "What's that?" ”

"The material used to make zuò magic props." Yi Huan stood up, "Then it's decided, go find me tomorrow, you know where I am." ”

"Don't you stay?" Tyrion asked.

"I'd rather see King's Landing." Yi Huan beckoned to Winnie, "And you're always in trouble." ”

Although Jaime wanted to repair his wrist with the best materials, it was obvious that Yi Huan ignored him, and his materials were not necessarily better than gold, silver and iron, although they were only used to make crucibles, but the civilization of the Ice and Fire World was too low, so the smelting technology would not be much higher.

But even so, Jaime is very satisfied, excellent swordsmanship is all he has, and his right hand is his swordsmanship, and if he loses his right hand, he will lose a qiē and have nothing.

Once his right hand is repaired, he will always find a way to get his stuff back.

But Yi Huan's troubles didn't seem to be over today, and before Tyrion's pot of fruit wine could enter his stomach, a person hurried in outside the door again, it was the manager of Varys, who barely left the palace.

That is, the spy leader with a little bird, and the intelligence director in charge of the Iron Throne of the Seven Kingdoms in the Imperial Council.

The four of them knew him, Tyrion and Jaime couldn't be more familiar with him, and Yi Huan told Winnie some brief character matters, and the two Lannisters looked at each other, already thinking about what Cersei wanted to do.

"Your Excellency Ilov." A smiling Varys bowed to Yi Huan, "Your Excellency the Prime Minister has invited you to visit the palace. (To be continued......)