The matter started in the early morning. After Zhao Mai left, Tyrion seriously thought about the way to escape, but he really came up with one. He told Mad that if he wanted money, he would give him a sentence to Madame Lessa. This sentence was very simple, and even the stupid Mad would not remember it wrong. "I want to confess my guilt," Tyrion said. He wanted to understand one thing: the evidence in Caitlin's hands was not enough to convict him, and he was unwilling to release him. The stalemate was so that he kept imprisoning him like this. Lannister's banner became his only amulet. If Caitlin killed him without a reason, he must have to worry about the impact of this matter on the Lannister family, so Tyrion's "testimony" was what she needed the most.

As long as this person has something to need, he can use it. Sure enough, after being burned by gold, Maud indeed went to pass on this sentence. After a while, the chief guard Vadis Yi and the Sir came to the prison and pulled Tyrion and threw him into Madame Lessa.

Also present were Robin Elin, the ruler of Elin Valley, a six-year-old breasted child. Caitlyn Stark stood not far behind her sister. She didn't have a seat to sit? Tyrion observed this and thought about the reasons in his mind, and was thinking about whether he could use it.

The nobles of the valley were also present, which could be used as evidence of this. In addition to them, there were also some people who were visiting Eagle Nest City, including clowns performing the show, bands, and farmers who came to visit the mountain.

Several people who came with him were also in Le. Sir Rodrick was not healed and had a pale face. He could only sit in a wheelchair. Two servants pushed him to listen. Well, the master had no seat, but the servant had a wheeled one, which was interesting and interesting. Next to the jazz, the minstrel Marion held a small harp, playing a familiar music.

After listening for a while, Tyrion finally remembered that this was a clumsy imitation of the music played by Mike! He began to look for Mike, but found nothing. Has he left? I saw it before, indeed, was it a dream? If he was not here, then who else?

At this time, he saw Bolon and Saffer, the two mercenaries did not leave. Saffer still held his long sword and stood beside the nobles, with bright eyes. Bolon found a pillar behind the hall, lay lazily underneath, resting his head on his arm. The wandering warrior did not sleep, but stared at Tyrion with his black eyes, and his hands gently placed on the hilt of the sword. Tyrion looked at him meaningfully, thinking in his heart...

The light of fifty torches shines brightly here, and the shadows have nowhere to hide, which is great. Caitlyn Stark took the lead in speaking: "I heard you intend to plead guilty publicly."

"Yes, madam," Tyrion replied.

"The Heavenly Prison can make anyone surrender." Lesa Elin smiled at her sister, but the smile in her eyes was cold. Then she restrained her smile and said to Tyrion: "Now confess your guilt, before the Lord of Elin Valley."

Tyrion took a breath, and the time for his gamble was coming. He looked back at Bolon, and his eyes swept across the others. Mike was still not there, but he could no longer hesitate. "I confess my guilt, I admit that I am a little villain. The knights and jazz of the Eiling Valley, I feel ashamed of myself before you. I have countless sins. I eat, drink, gamble, and spend money to get along with women. I have money, so I have countless women I have slept with, and sometimes I have many with many at a time. I don't like my father, and I curse him to die, which is the sin of unfilial piety. I hate my sister, our beautiful and gentle queen, and I also curse her."

He paused for a moment and said, "I lied to people, I bullied the servants who served me and teased them. But I never deducted their wages and the rewards were generous, but I often joked with them inappropriately. When I gambled with them, I was already very rich and shouldn't be making these small profits, but you have also seen that I am a dwarf and can only earn some pitiful self-confidence in this regard. Also, when I was six years old..."

"Shut up!" Lesa Ellin's pale face turned red now: "Dwarf, what are you doing?"

"Create my sin, my wife."

Caitlyn Stark took a step forward at this time: "You are accused of sending someone to assassinate my son Bran, who is sick in bed! My sister Lesa Ellin accused you of conspiring to kill the king's former prime minister, Lord Jon Ellin."

"I'm afraid I can't recognize these two. I know nothing about killing people. The only person I've ever killed was the robbers in the Mingyue Mountains. I remember that time I killed three and saved the lives of many people, including you."

Caitlin choked, and her sister stood up, but still held the hand of her son Robin Ellin. "Don't think of finding me happy, little devil, you've made enough trouble! Go back to the prison now. Sir Vadis and find him a more inclined and narrower cell!"

"Is there any law of nature in Elin Valley?" Tyrion roared loudly. This was the opportunity he was looking forward to, and he could not let it go. "Are the honors of Elin Valley bullshit? You accused me, I deny it, so you threw me into the prison and starved to death! Sir, look at the scars on my face, which were drawn out by a stick. There are countless people on my body! Where did the king's justice go? Did Gao Ru honor disappear with the death of Jon Elin? Duke Robin, what did you inherit?"

"Mom, I don't like him, I want to watch him fly!" Robin stretched out his slender fingers and poked Tyrion hard: "I have never seen a dwarf fly, nor have I seen a little demon fly! I want to see!"

There was a sound of breath coming from the hall. However, Lesa was still comforting Robin and said to him gently: "Okay, he will fly in a while."

Tyrion could not let him issue an order for execution directly, he would fight for the only chance: "You sue me for guilt, then, I ask for a fair trial and give me a chance to defend. Show evidence and reason! Let the gods in heaven and the people on earth decide the authenticity of my words. I am a Lannister, the younger brother of the queen, and the son of the guardian of the West. Even if I am a dwarf, I am a noble dwarf!"

In front of all the subordinate nobles of Ailing Valley, Lesa Alin knew that she could not refuse this request, otherwise she would lose the trust and support of all nobles, which would be a disaster for her and the good Robin. "You want to judge, and I will give you a judgment. According to the king's law, we will hold a judgment! Now you can say it, let me tell you. In the end, Robin Alin, the Lord of Ailing Valley and the Duke of Eagle Nest City, will be sentenced in the name of the king."

She knew that her son would definitely say "let him fly", so a proud smile emerged. "If you are guilty, you will fly out of the moon gate."

"Dear Madam, I'm afraid there is no need to worry about this matter." Tyrion suddenly became polite and said, "The gods in heaven will prove my innocence. I am willing to let them judge, not by the hands of the world. I ask for a competition to judge to determine life and death."

The hall was immediately filled with laughter. The martial arts competition was actually a battle to fight life and death with force, which was the evolution of a knight duel. But who could Tyrion beat? Even if he killed three mountain people, who did not kill thirty or thirty mountain people and thirty robbers in the bandit suppression?

Everyone asked Madame Lessa to be her agent knight, and to fight this disabled and ugly dwarf in order to defend justice and honor. The scene was lively and chaotic, just like a brothel in a carnival.

"I agree with your request. If you lose, you die and fly out." Lesa said.

Tyrion was not panicked, nodded and said, "I also asked to find myself an agent knight like you. As far as I know, my brother James will be happy to play for me."

The knights of Ailin Valley were like swallowing a fly. James Lannister was a powerful swordsman from all over the seven kingdoms and now serve as a guard next to the king. According to the original words of the current king's guard, Balistan, who is recognized nationwide as the integrity and superb sword skills, James' sword skills are unmatched.

"Your brother is probably thousands of miles away from here!" Lesa Irene rebuked.

"Send a bird to call him, I'm happy to wait for him."

"This matter cannot be delayed anymore, you will have to duel with Sir Vadis."

"It seems I have to limp and get hurt against the best knights in the valley. Hey, Marion, don't forget to add this passage to your adventure story about how Mrs. Elling stopped the little dwarf from finding the agent knight."

"What's wrong with me?" Lesa Ellin's tone was sharp, obviously already furious. "Little Devil, if you have the ability, you can choose an agent knight here? If you think someone is willing to sacrifice your life for you."

"To be honest, the person I was looking for was here to kill me, not to be killed." Tyrion glanced at the hall and waited quietly. After a long time, a commotion finally broke out behind the hall.

"I'll help the dwarfs play." Bolon raised his hand, just as Tyrion expected.

Then, the competition began. Bolon jumped east and west, cleverly avoiding the attack of the jazz wearing armor. The pillars, furniture and even the onlookers in the hall were his helpers. Amid the sound of the audience booing, Bolon seized the opportunity of Sir Vadis' inconvenient turn and drew a hole behind his knees. Then, he stabbed him to death from behind when the other party was kneeling and threw the body down from the moon gate.

"Flying? No?!" Robin Erin couldn't hide her disappointment: "What I want to see is the little demon flying!"

"Okay kid, okay my baby." While Lesa was comforting, she saw her child gritting her teeth and her eyes began to roll up. "Kemon! Come on!" She took the medicine from the servant, but she couldn't get it. Usually, the bachelor did this. He was always familiar with the way, but she couldn't do it.

It was time to give him medicine before the competition. He was tired for too long. Lesa was a little bit self-blame, but soon began to blame Bachelor Ke Meng. Robin could sleep after taking the medicine, so he could not watch the competition and Fei. His insistence on not taking it reflects the demeanor of the ruler! It is his fault that he is a bachelor who is resigning without permission!
Chapter completed!