Chapter 193: Winning or losing is determined by fate
Donny Suffield, who was Joffrey back then, was guarded by knights near him, including Sandor Clegane sent by the Suffield family and the Lannister family, wearing a black dog-headed helmet.
Now serving as captain of Dhoni's bodyguard.
Duny has been with Jaime Lannister in the past few years. According to the people of the Westerlands, he was very brave in the battle on the Stepstones, and after the war, he was canonized as a knight by Jaime.
The flag held by the flag officer was the arrowhead flag of the Suffield family, and Donny himself was wearing a golden and red armor with various complicated lion patterns and inlaid gems. With his blond hair and green eyes, he looked like an orthodox man.
Lannister, no wonder Tywin is willing to recognize the inheritance rights of Jaime's stepson.
The banquet at Riverrun was boring to him, so Duny led his men out of the castle, intending to go to the tourney venue so that he could run a few laps on the venue.
Under Stannis's management, in addition to the masonry venues built in big cities, this kind of temporary tournament venues have gradually been standardized and streamlined.
The workers who built the site, those with deer head embossed belts around their waists were Stannis' direct subordinates, and those without belts were local farmers hired. Carloads of materials were moved from the carriage, and the site construction was basically completed. There are many people coming here to play. Some have already sat in the stands, gathering together to brag about their heroic performance in a certain year's conference. Some elderly nobles hold a gorgeous umbrella as a crutch, and Sanwu
Friends discuss the odds of various teams this year.
The first batch of umbrellas made by Werther have been delivered. They are now unable to be mass-produced and are in limited quantity. They are all customized models for various major nobles. The umbrellas are all long straight handles, and the umbrella cover is wrapped very tightly. The handles are made of various metals and ivory.
Or precious wood carved into various shapes. Some nobles don't like to wear swords, and using crutches makes them look weak. Now holding this kind of umbrella, with something to play with, also shows that they are the most expensive.
There are also many white or pink women's umbrellas embroidered with lace. Many noble ladies here have one in their hands. Although the rainproof function is not so good, it can be used when the sun is dazzling. After opening the umbrella,
With exquisite family embroidery and lace, paired with dresses of the same color, she is the most eye-catching woman walking in the crowd. This is the trend set by Little Rose Margaery in King's Landing.
Umbrellas have not yet become popular among young men, but they still like to carry swords with them.
Now in the venue of the martial arts competition, several young people are riding horses to attack each other on the field.
Donny Suffield is watching from the sidelines and wants to play, but he understands what level he is, look at the cheap iron armor on the young knight.
"Hey, a bunch of poor guys!" Donny dismounted and walked to the stands on one side, and the hunting dog also dismounted and followed behind.
"Good dog, who do you think can win among these people?"
Sandor the hound looked at the knights on the field and shook his head. He didn't say much to begin with, and he didn't want to pay attention to Donnie. He shook his head as he answered the question.
"I can't speak a few words all day long. I really thought you were mute." Donnie also knew the character of Sandor the hound, but he loved to ask him questions and then taunt him.
"My lord, no one on the field can win now." A voice came from the side.
Duny and Hound looked over and saw that it was a civilian, "Oh! Then tell me!"
Ramsay Snow stole a set of clothes, went to the river to take a bath, and ran into the tournament in advance. This was the place with the best view in the tournament besides the VIP seats. The VIP seats were under construction now. He was sure that many
If you come here to watch, please wait here first.
"Because the knights participating in the competition will not reveal their strength to the enemy at this time, the people on the field now are people who have not participated in the competition."
When Donny heard this, he saw that the martial arts skills of those on the field were really ordinary compared to his father James. It seemed that this was really the case.
"Who are you?" Donnie looked Ramsay up and down.
Ramsay gave a noble salute to Duny, "I am a hunter from Seaside City, my name is Rody. The furs I brought have been sold out, so I came here to take a look."
Donnie "Do you still understand aristocratic etiquette?"
Ramsay "Not only do I understand noble etiquette, I can also write. I wanted to come to Riverrun to see if I could find a good position, but they all looked down on me."
Donnie was not interested in the position and asked him, "I heard that there is a betting game in every martial arts tournament, but why didn't I find any place for betting?"
Ramsay smiled and pointed at the workers present, "Sir, ask the people with embossed belts, and some betting people will come to you later. If you need it, I can do it for you."
Donnie "Okay! Find one for me now!"
Ramsay immediately nodded in agreement and ran to ask the worker. He thought that this kind of dandy was really good at this, and now he had half a foot on the threshold of his house.
After a while, Ramsay ran back to Duny, holding a piece of paper in his hand, "Sir, this is the list of players and odds for the Riverrun Tourney."
Donny took it over and looked at it carefully. His face was full of surprise, and he pointed at a name at random, "If I buy him to win, do I put in a share of money, and I will get double if he wins?"
Ramsay leaned over and looked at the names on the paper. Both sides of the fight were relatively well-known nobles. "My lord, no one is guaranteed to win."
Ramsay pointed at a group of unknown contestants and said, "Sir, you buy him to win!"
Dhoni "Can you guarantee he can win?"
"No, but I can guarantee that his opponent will lose!" Ramsay smiled, with a cold glint in his eyes.
The hound was behind the two of them. After hearing Ramsay's words, he became a little alert and put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Doni: "Haha, I'll buy him to win! I'll leave the matter to you!"
"Don't worry, sir." Ramsay took over the new job, but he stood where he was.
Donnie looked at his face, "Greedy villain! Hound, give him some money!"
"Thank you for your generosity, let's wait and see tomorrow."
The bow and arrow competition has the simplest requirements for the venue. There is no need to wait for the venue to be completed. It will start tomorrow.
That night, Ramsay picked some diarrhea-inducing weeds by the river in advance and found the tent where he pointed out the contestant during the day.
This man is the son of a hunter. He often hunts with bows and arrows. He is not far from where Ramsay lives. Everyone nearby knows his name and the events he participates in.
It's not a good idea to kill people in a place like this, and the diet of the poor is not very particular. Ramsay easily drugged him, and soon the unlucky guy started running towards the river, clutching his stomach.
Littlefinger Baelish also took action tonight, taking advantage of the night to enter the sept again, while still chanting, "With Lysa Tully, I have everything. I must get Lysa! I must get it"
Lesa! Lesa, I’m coming!”
Quietly walked into the room where the Silent Sisters lived. The women were already asleep. The Silent Sisters' veil is a symbol of the Seven Gods. It will not be taken off even when sleeping. The little finger does not dare to light the candle, and can only use the moonlight.
After identifying their hair colors, luckily there was only one red-haired one, and the others all had black hair.
"Finally found it!"
The little finger gently pushed the woman awake, and the woman looked at him in horror after waking up.
"Lisa! I'm here to save you, come with me." Little Finger pulled her hard.
The Silent Sisters have sworn to the Seven Gods not to speak again, or have had their tongues cut off. Little Finger still knows this very well, so they dare to touch into the room directly without fear of them calling for help.
The woman's strength was not as strong as his, and her struggle was useless. She was pulled to the door by her little finger. The other silent sisters were also awakened, and they all looked at them in horror without speaking.
After going out and taking advantage of the brighter moonlight, Littlefinger found that the woman's eyes did not look like Lysa's, so he tore off the woman's veil and said, "Who are you?"
The sound of pulling had woken up the nuns and monks. They ran out of the bedroom and saw a man touching a silent sister.
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming! Someone wants to rape a girl to fuck the silent sisters!"