Everything she thought was derived from conspiracy. Conspiracy was either out of ambition, out of greed, or out of love, but the most fundamental reason for the conspiracy was that it was really useful. Mrs. Caitlyn Stark was misled by the conspiracy and regarded Tyrion as the villain who led the assassination of her children. Since it had been recognized, the plan to return to the North was a secretly unsuccessful one. The little demon looked ugly and famous all over the world, but he also had a smart mind that was equally famous to match his ugliness.

How long does it take to deduce the real reason for his secret return from the direction of King's Landing. He can even calculate the time period for her secret operation in the capital based on the distance. Then, the Lannister family can expand their advantages based on these adjustment plans. Whether it is motherhood or justice, she cannot remain indifferent now. Her husband is in the city of King's Landing, and for their safety, he must also control a Lannister family as a hostage. Tyrion is the best choice.

She stood up calmly and looked around the room, her eyes swept through the badges of the Knights, the Knights of Vows and the Knights of Freedom. She recognized these badges and knew that they were subordinate to them. The land was her hometown, and the contemporary head of the family Hofs Tully was her father. She was the princess of this land, and the eldest princess.

"The last time I stayed here, I was Caitlyn of the Tuleys." Her voice was smooth and powerful, with a irresistible power. As she looked around her, everyone's attention was attracted by her. "The gentleman sitting in the corner, is the black bat of Herrenburg embroidered on your coat?"

The man quickly stood up, bowed and replied, "Yes, madam."

"My father is Horst Tully of the River City. Can you ask if Mrs. Hean is his loyal ally?"

"Of course she is." The man replied firmly.

The white-bearded Sir Rodlick stood up quietly, with a round body behind Mrs. Stark. He slowly and firmly pulled out his sword, staring at the dwarf's eyes and looked bright. Tyrion hadn't figured out what was going on, so he blinked blankly. He had never thought that he had been framed and took the blame for a "assassination conspiracy".

Caitlin was knowledgeable and recognized the hotel knights one by one. These people were either his father's old men or the knights who served his subordinate lords. Although Hejian land was a place of four battles, the north, east, west and the capital King's Land, sandwiched it between it, Horst Tully was a very powerful politician and ruler, and his internal policies and diplomatic skills were superior in the Westeros continent. The lords, knights and people here loved him very much and were willing to serve him. Therefore, when Caitlin accurately pointed out the intimate relationship between their family and the lord and his father, these people all agreed and were willing to serve her.

Perhaps only the Frey family in Twins City was dissatisfied. Wade Frey lived long and had many children, but she was always too cautious. In the key battle to support the new king more than ten years ago, she deliberately delayed the arrival of the battlefield because of waiting and watching. As a result, she came late after the victory and defeat was decided. Hoves Tully ridiculed as "the late Frey", and her fame plummeted. Frey held a grudge against this incident for a lifetime and showed dissatisfaction in all kinds of fields. Caitlyn was not sure whether the group of people wearing gray-blue clothes in the hotel, that is, the knights of the Frey family, would help her. There were ten knights, and they were a vital force in this place.

"I am also familiar with the Frey's double tower logo. Sir, I wonder if your master is going to be happy recently?"

This group of people is probably not even considered a formal knight. At best, they are "Off Knights", that is, knights who have sworn allegiance but have not received any rewards. If the official knight is a member of a company with dividends, then the Off Knights can only be regarded as a company employee who has just become a regular company. As for the title of jazz, it is purely a compliment. How can there be any jazz among these people?

However, their leader was flattered and stood up and said quickly, "Madam, Lord Wade is very good. He plans to marry his new wife on his 90th birthday. He hopes that he can invite Lord Lingzun to attend and enhance his glory."

Even surrounded by tall knights, the short Tyrion still laughed secretly. Wade Frey claimed that he could give birth to a army alone, with more than a dozen sons and daughters, nearly a hundred grandchildren, and the fourth generation was also expanding vigorously. Unfortunately, it was an army composed of fools and even more fools.

Caitlin heard this laugh, and she also noticed that the people from the Frey family opposite also heard the laughter, frowned, obviously unhappy. At this time, she was sure that the situation had been grasped, so she pointed with her hand at Tyrion and said loudly: "This man came to my house as a guest, shared my bread, salt and fire, but intended to murder my seven-year-old son! In the name of King Robert and all the nobles who served, I ask you to bring him to justice and assist me to send him to Winterfell, and listen to the king's law afterwards."

For a moment, dozens of long swords were unsheathed, and the white light flashed into pieces. Tyrion opened his mouth slightly, and his astonished expression made her feel very happy.

"Madam, I think this must be a misunderstanding. I have no intention of hurting your son. I have deep sympathy for Bran's experience. Oh, by the way, I came from Winterfell and saw the cute Bran and was also received by your eldest son Luo Po. They all looked so good that you deserve to be proud of them. I also gave Bran a pair of saddles with characteristics, which I have tried personally to make him sit high on the horse. Oh, he is so happy!"

Caitlin was so excited when he heard the latest news about the child. But the news was not obtained from the messenger, but from the mouth of this hateful little demon! The murderer and the conspirator were actually with his children before! Have they been hurt again? This situation cannot continue!

"Arest him, knights, I ask for your help!"

Tyrion Lannister's two servants were already scattered and fell to the ground and shivered. The night watchmen in black clothes didn't care about him, because these men who guarded the Great Wall of Desperateness never participated in any political incidents. However, the night watchmen were all very skilled, so there were still a few knights staring at him in case something unpredictable happened.

There were not many people sitting on the chair, but Zhao Mai was one of them. With the mentality of not being too serious about watching the fun, he was able to watch this wonderful scene from a close distance. It has to be said that Mrs. Stark was quite persuasive, and in a few words he had gained enough allies, and learned her father's aura and skills to a full extent. Tyrion was about to use his tried-and-test money, but Rodlick took away his wallet and completely lost the opportunity to turn the tables.

Among the people who stood up and held the sword was Bolong. His expression was as enthusiastic as other knights, but his motivation was not the same. When Zhao Mai looked over from below, Bolong curled his lips and quickly changed back to his serious and loyal face. Zhao Mai understood that he was interested in the name of Mrs. Stark, hoping that he could attract the attention of the real nobles through this action and make a name for himself.

A cloth bag was put on Tyrion's head, and his short hands were tied up. When doing this, Sir Rodlick tried very hard, and the rope tightly tied his skin, just like the little demon was a master of swordsmanship. After finishing it, he stood up and pointed at Zhao Mai: "Madam, we should bring him with us."

"Me? Why?" Zhao Mai was stunned. I had already lie down, why was I still shot? I ate a meal without any help but messing with anyone, and this could fall into the pit?

"Yes, you serve the Lannister family, and it's too dangerous to keep you here," Rodlick said. "Madam, we can't take this risk."

"Hey, old man, do you know that you are causing trouble for your wife?" Zhao Mai shook his head gently and said, "If I want, I can fight all the way from here, and few people can still stand intact."

"Oh, is that?" Amid the laughter, Sir Rodlick also smiled and pulled out the sword from the scabbard, holding it firmly: "I don't believe it."

Zhao Mai's fingers had already touched the obsidian with the hidden bracelet, and could pull out the hunter's blood spear at any time. But if you really did that, the impact on the world would be too great. After careful measurement, Zhao Mai felt that this would be too risky and the benefits would be too small. If it touched the will of the world, it would not be a joke. "Okay, I'll go with you, but don't think I'm afraid of you."

Maybe they heard too much about this, maybe they were just stupid, laughing in this room.

Bolong also raised the corner of his mouth, but he did not laugh out loud. Although he felt that what the young man with bare hands said was not true, he did not see a trace of panic in his eyes. He could tell the difference between being confident and being humble. Besides, this young man had gold coins, but he didn't have many, so there was no need to offend him.

The group packed up their things and started to go north. Zhao Mai's carriage attracted everyone's attention. Rodlick suggested that Caitlin get in the car so that it would be more comfortable. "You will make your master really turn into a robber." Zhao Mai was not stingy with his mockery at all: "No matter what reason you say, forcing a person to go against his will is kidnap."

"That's right!" Tyrion covered his head with a bag, but he also responded loudly: "Mrs. Stark, is it because he lacks travel expenses? Just take my wallet. I'm just going to consume food, it's a burden, so let me go."

The determined woman replied, "What caught you is the king's law, and it is to judge the murderers and conspirators. We are not robbers, nor are we robbers. This carriage does not belong to us, and we will not treat the knights and sirs who serve us like this, nor will we treat our fellow travelers like this. Sir Rodlick, we must get on the road as soon as possible."

The Frey family knight in gray-blue clothes came over, bowed and said, "Madam, you will pass by Twin City when you go north. My adults will definitely welcome you warmly. Just send a messenger. Whether it is a carriage or a guard, there will be one."

Caitlin immediately agreed and expressed her sincere gratitude. She thanked her so much that she sent all the knights of the Frey family to go north to open the road and inform their owners, and even brought a passionate letter.
Chapter completed!