"Your Majesty, there are thousands of mercenaries in Candlehole City that can be used by Your Majesty. As long as you have a few golden dragons, Your Majesty can get thousands more." Baelish suggested to Stannis.

After hearing this, Stannis glanced at Davos beside him, and the two looked at each other in dismay.

Baelish saw the look of poverty on the faces of the two, and quickly said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, you can borrow money from the lord of the valley to hire soldiers, and then you can borrow a batch from the Iron Bank of Braavos. Return the money to the lord of the valley."

Seeing that the two were still hesitating, Baelish said: "The Iron Throne still has millions of debts from the Iron Treasury. Your Majesty will inherit this debt after ascending the throne. Even if you borrow some golden dragons for the war now, there is nothing wrong with it. After the war, there will be a lot of taxes from the Principality to pay back, His Majesty does not drink alcohol or have a hobby of whoring, it is only a matter of time before the debt is wiped out, I know how to contact the Iron Bank."

Baelish walked around the conference table and said, "Whether I am a tax collector in Seagull Town or a chancellor of the Exchequer in King's Landing, I have a deep friendship with the Iron Bank. All I need is a letter, and the Iron Bank will be back in about a week." A load of golden dragons come to the Vale," Baelish said, nodding to Stannis.

Stannis thought with a thin Mediterranean head. He was Sea Lord in King's Landing before, so he naturally knew about the Iron Throne's debts. It should be no problem to borrow a million now. Anyway, the war in King's Landing is tight, so he must not have paid it back to the Iron Bank. Money, in the next war, if you fail, you will die. If you succeed, you will get the Iron Throne. At that time, the 100 million golden dragons will be repaid, and the 200 million golden dragons will also be repaid. Stannis still decided that it is necessary to borrow this money.

In the prime minister's tower, Tyrion and his father were sitting upright.

"I sent an invitation to the Iron Islands. In the battle between the rivers, Erlang and Stark's troops in the western region fought to the death, but the ironmen were full of food in the north. This time, they need to make up for their bandit path. .” Tywin said.

"A ticket? When I go to a brothel, I will pay the gold dragon to the whore, not to another client." Tyrion replied.

"The West Territory bought time in the river to allow the Iron Islands to open their stomachs in the North Territory with peace of mind. Now the West Territory does not need him to spit out what he eats. They only need them to send their daughters to marry Joffrey. In addition, I would like to invite Dorne came to Joffrey's wedding, the letter was sent yesterday, and you are in charge of receiving Dorne's guests."

"So I not only have another brother-in-law, but I will soon have more nieces and daughters-in-law, too unpredictable!" Tyrion whimpered, "How old is the Greyjoy girl, no! No! No! It shouldn't be a girl, I've heard about the folklore of the Iron Islands."

Tyrion rolled his green eyes again, imagining Cersei pushing the crippled Vilas in the wheelchair, and a tall freckled female ironman holding his crooked nephew in her arms, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily, The Lannisters are truly a loving family.

Tywin looked at Tyrion, whose mouth was already filled with a smile that was uncontrollable, and Tywin knocked on the table, "Remember what I told you, the Dornish people are no better than other nobles, but we have temporarily won them over with my granddaughter. Don't let them come to King's Landing and make trouble, we still need Dorne's help."

"As long as the Mountain isn't in King's Landing, Lannis, especially if there's a fool running around to irritate the Dornish people, it's fine," Tyrion replied.

Looking at Tyrion staring at himself, Tywin said: "I will let Cersei take care of Joffrey, and you are responsible for entertaining Dorn."

Randyll Tarly mobilized a large amount of food and craftsmen from the Reach to repair the Stormlands. The nobles in the Stormlands had almost no survivors except those who were captured on Dragonstone Island and participated in the wedding of King's Landing. Most of the Stormlands The castle was empty, and the nobles who returned from King's Landing and Dragonstone Island basically had land and titles that they had never owned before, whether they were concubines or direct descendants, or partial surnames or distant relatives.

Touching a status that he had never been able to touch before, but losing all his fellow clansmen, although the joy was beyond words, most of the nobles of the Stormland fell into grief. Inner dead and wounded, falling apart.A few days ago, I was telling my parents that they were already charred corpses, my childhood playmates had become corpses, and all the acquaintances in the castle I used to live in turned into nothingness, only some of the names I couldn’t name were named, Bloated women and dirt-faced farmers.

The nobles of the Stormlands began to follow the clues to investigate the murderer by themselves. Through the surviving servants and farmers in the village outside the castle, some of them had a preliminary understanding of the incident after contacting the River Bend troops. The nobles of the Stormlands were still divided into two factions. Some of the nobles who had just received rewards in King's Landing began to write letters to Tywin, expressing their loyalty and responding to the awakening of attacking the valley. Help them avenge their hatred.As a prisoner on Dragonstone Island, they are woken up every day by the training of Dragonstone troops and the roar of the giant dragon. These nobles know that the new guardian has that ability.

After receiving Tywin's letter, King Balon looked at Asha, his heir, and heard that Theon had died in Winterfell. Balon didn't want to send Asha to King's Landing, even if a fisherman asked Asha to It doesn't matter to Balon that his belly is getting bigger, anyway, as long as Asha stays in the Iron Islands and inherits his rule, he doesn't care about the bloodline of Asha's child, as long as the surname is Greyjoy.

"The Prime Minister of the Iron Throne wants you to marry Joffrey, and promises that the first male heir will inherit the Iron Throne. The second male heir can change his surname to Greyjoy, and he will be fostered in Pike City after birth. Inherit the Iron Islands." Baron folded the letter and relayed it to Asha in the hall.

"Joffrey? I have seen his younger brother, who can slip under my crotch with his head down. As far as I know, his brother is no older than him, and now he wants me to marry a child, his mother Cersei They don’t have enough milk, so they need a nanny! It’s because their king doesn’t understand the world, so going to a brothel in King’s Landing to find a prostitute will learn a lot.”

"Sorry! I'm not interested in sleeping with a child. If he wets the bed halfway, I swear I'll tear his bird off. Then he'll hate his grandfather. The owner of the Iron Throne at the hands of an ironman You wrote back to tell Tywin that this was not a wise choice, and the ironborn would rather drown in the sea than lie on a deer bed and breastfeed." Asha refused righteously.

Listening to his daughter's answer, Baron also followed his own wish, and then prepared to write back to reject Tywin.

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