Now ranked second on the list of most wanted criminals in the Seven Kingdoms, Littlefinger Petyr Baelish knows very well that if he is caught, he will definitely not be able to withstand torture to extract a confession. As long as he reveals his name, he will not escape death.
Fortunately, I was familiar with the terrain. It was during the tournament, and the gate to the city wall of Riverrun was always open. I pushed the red-haired Silent Sister in my hand to the ground, and began to flee crazily. I blended in with the handymen who were leaving the city and escaped from the city.
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The monks and nuns were too old to catch up with him, so they could only shout for help. By the time the residents near the church arrived, Littlefinger had already escaped without a trace.
Littlefinger was so exhausted that he was sweating profusely when he fled to the river. He squatted by the river, took off his shirt, wetted himself and wiped his body.
Lysa Tully's tongue was cut out under the supervision of the Kingsguard. This news cannot be false, but according to common sense, she should only stay in the sept of Riverrun. Edmure Tully did not have the courage to hide her.
Get up and send it to the valley is even more impossible.
"In King's Landing! Haha, my Lysa must be in King's Landing!"
"Why are you howling in the middle of the night?" A voice came from not far away.
The river is some distance away from the tent area. The reeds on the bank are as tall as a person. I wring out my clothes with my fingers and walk into the reeds, "Who is there!"
What answered him was a few popping sounds in the reeds.
Littlefinger followed the sound and crawled away from the reeds. A man dressed as a hunter was squatting naked by the river and defecating.
The hunter also saw Littlefinger and did not get up. "Brother, there is nothing to be sad about for a woman. Look at me, if it weren't for diarrhea, I would win the archery competition tomorrow. I'm not sad at all that I can't compete now!" Puff~puff~puff~several more sounds.
This is upstream of where he just wiped his body. Little Finger smelled the wet clothes on his hands and then on his body. He threw the clothes on the hunter's face with a flick of his hand, rushed over and kicked the hunter into the river again, and took the
He picked up the hunter's tattered robe on the ground and ran back to the tent area.
"You bitch, don't let me find you, I'm going to skin you!"
There were shouts and curses coming from behind, and Littlefinger wanted to go back to find out the news. He just flirted with the Silent Sisters today and did not commit a real crime. There should be no martial law in Riverrun. Now that he is penniless, he needs to find some money first.
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The next day, by the woods outside the city, few nobles participated in the bow and arrow competition. This was an opportunity for civilians and lower-level soldiers to come forward. Many people gathered here to watch the competition.
Donny also came here with his hunting dog Sandor and the knights guarding him. He made a big bet, and he wants to see the results today.
"Lord Duny, the matter has been settled." Ramsay Snow was beside Duny, hunched over with a flattering smile on his face.
Donnie "Did you kill him?"
Ramsay: "No, there are a lot of soldiers here, we just need to make him suffer a little and not be able to compete."
Donnie looked at Ramsay with disdain, "Didn't kill anyone? Or do you have no courage?"
Ramsay lowered his head and rolled his eyes, "Sir, I have never killed anyone, but I used to go hunting in the wild with my friends, and I have hunted wild boars and crocodiles."
"Just you?" Donnie ignored him and looked towards the arena to wait for the start of the match he was betting on.
As the game progressed, the expressions of nearby small businessmen alternated between happy and frustrated, obviously they had placed bets.
When it came to the game that Donnie was betting on, as expected, as Ramsay said, the person who was supposed to show up did not come, and the other side automatically won. Donnie asked the hunting dog to take the token to find the person wearing the embossed belt. It didn't take long for the hunting dog to find the person wearing the embossed belt.
Come back with a small bag of money.
"Is it that simple?" Donnie tossed the money bag up and down.
"It is rumored that Stannis Baratheon has more ways to manipulate gambling, and mine is just a small trick." Ramsay said modestly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Donnie's face instantly turned gloomy. Ramsay stood quietly aside, carefully trying to figure out which words he had said wrong.
Donnie threw the money bag to Ramsay, "You said you were good at hunting! Then today you take us to hunt a deer!"
"My lord, the deer near Riverrun were all killed hundreds of years ago."
Donny ignored him at all, turned around and walked away, "Good dog, take him with you!"
The tall hound Sandor walked up to Ramsay in two steps and looked at him fiercely, "Let's go and see your hunting skills."
As expected, he was a dandy with little knowledge. Ramsay looked at the tall knight in front of him with a smile on his face, "Sir Hound, you don't need to put your hand on the hilt of the sword. I don't even have a razor in my hand. Needless to say, I can do it."
I'll take you there."
When a group of people were riding towards the woods on the outskirts of Riverrun City, a murder occurred in the tent area outside Riverrun City.
There are blacksmiths and merchants in the tent area, and naturally there are also wandering people who come here to do business.
Now the place has been surrounded by guards from Riverrun. Edmure Tully and a group of nobles have arrived. Lord Tytos Blackwood is furious. Several of his sons are kneeling on the ground and wiping the faces of the corpses on the ground. "Hendry Bracken must have killed my son! He was seeking revenge!"
The old knight drew out the long sword from his waist and rushed towards Hendry Bracken, intending to kill him. Several old nobles quickly held him back.
"He's like that and he still wants me to do something? He's afraid he might die one day while walking on the road." Hendry Bracken was also unforgiving.
Dead on the ground was Horst, the third of the five sons of the Blackwood family, one of the five men who besieged Hendry yesterday. He was the weakest among the brothers, as thin as skin and bones, and now his waist was covered with blood.
He was stabbed and he bled to death in the mud.
After learning that their brother was dead, the first reaction of the other four people was that Hendry Bracken was deliberately retaliating. If Edmure Tully hadn't been here, they would have started a fight right away.
Lord Tytos Blackwood of Crowtree City saw Hendry and dared to speak harshly, "You little bastard who only dares to hide behind women! Believe it or not, I will kill your bastard uncle too!"
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Lord Janos Bracken, Lord of Stonehedge City, was not to be outdone after hearing this. He also drew his sword and said, "Come on! You old bastard, one of us must die here today!"
Seeing Lord Janos Bracken preparing to take action, his illegitimate sons Harry Rivers and Hendry Bracken also drew their swords.
On the other side, when they saw their father Tytos Blackwood being held back, his four sons stood up and also drew their swords.
The situation has developed into a confrontation between the patriarchs of the two families, and several young people on both sides no longer pursue what happened. Three versus five, both sides are ready to fight.
Tywin Lannister and the nobles of the Westerland stood aside and watched without speaking. He wanted to see how the new Duke of the Riverlands would handle this situation.
Edmure Tully "Don't fight! Don't fight! Put the body away first."
"That's what they did!"
"You guys are so slanderous, he doesn't deserve to let me take action!"
"Don't fight! I will send people to carefully investigate the cause of his death." Edmure Tully only spoke, but his body did not move.
This kind of situation where a large number of nobles are present but do not take action in the confrontation shows that although both sides are angry, they still have a sense of reason and both know that something is fishy. As long as he, the Duke, stands in the middle and gives both sides a step to step down, the current confrontation will be natural.
Dismissed. Tywin stared at Edmure with his eyes. Seeing that he did not dare to stand in the middle of the confrontation to stop him, his evaluation of the new Duke of the Riverlands was greatly reduced.
Finally, other older nobles from the Riverlands came to separate the two groups. The members of the Bracken and Blackwood families were separated and taken into Riverrun City. The dead people on the ground were also restrained by the knights.
Seeing that the people in the Riverlands didn't pay much attention to him, Edmure smiled awkwardly at Tywin.
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Duny wanted to hunt deer in the Riverlands. Ramsay couldn't do such a whimsical thing even if he picked his brain out. Duny and the knights rode on their horses, and Ramsay was also assigned a horse.
All he could think about now was how to prevent this dandy boy from hunting deer. Otherwise, based on his understanding of this kind of person, he would have to suffer a lot if he couldn't find the deer.
The knights in the team were all equipped with armor and long swords. The group first went to a shop on the edge of the tent area to buy some bows and arrows.
Ramsay "Sir, there are the most wild boars in the woods here. Wild boars are more ferocious than deer. Hunters like this kind of prey the most."
"I just want to hunt deer, just find it for me!"
Doni didn't look back, he was picking at the bows and arrows in the shop, touching them here and there.
Ramsay didn't know why he was so persistent. Looking at the beautiful styles of bows and arrows he chose, he understood that this person didn't know how to use a bow and arrow, and he just wanted to have fun.
Looking back at the hound Sandor, a terrifying face emerged from the open helmet. His hand was still holding the hilt of the sword, ready to kill people at any time. Suddenly he saw a figure from the corner of his eye, and he immediately thought of a good idea.
"Sir, after the best hunters are recruited into the army, they can only start as soldiers at the bottom because they lack one thing."
Donnie didn't look back and said, "What?"
Ramsay "Courage, they never shot anyone."
Donnie turned back and looked at him, "How can we shoot people now that there's no war?"
Ramsay: "When we were practicing in the past, many poor people were willing to be our targets in order to have a good meal. They are more alert than deer, more flexible than wild boars, they can hide and climb trees, and people are the best."
Prey."
Donny patted Ramsay on the shoulder, "Good idea, come and help me find the poor."
Ramsay responded with a smile, hurriedly ran in the direction of the familiar figure, and caught him before he could get far.
"I see you are in rags and you haven't had anything to eat lately?"
"Is it you, the swineherd?" Littlefinger looked back at Ramsay.
Ramsay took out the money bag on his waist and opened a small opening to show Little Finger, "I am no longer a swineherd. Now I work as a squire beside a young noble. We still lack literate people like you. This is
A good opportunity."
"Oh?" He lowered his finger and looked behind Ramsay. It was Joffrey who went by the pseudonym Duny.
If you didn't go looking for him, now he's coming to your door. The Lannister family faked death to trick the king. Joffrey didn't die, so Cersei and the other two children must not have died either. There must be some ulterior secret.
.As long as the current identities of a few people are found out, this news will definitely cause chaos in the Lannister and Baratheon families. Chaos is the ladder!
Littlefinger pretended to be confused and said nothing.
Ramsay continued, "Today we are going to go hunting outside the city. If you know the knowledge of hunting, this is a good opportunity to show yourself."
"Why did you come to me?" The opportunity was still good, and Littlefinger didn't agree immediately.
"This young nobleman seems to have a bad temper. He is surrounded by knights and no knowledgeable people. He asked us to find someone who is proficient in hunting. I only know you who can write, and I just happened to see you!
"What Ramsay said is half true and half false.
Littlefinger straightened out his tattered clothes and said, "Let's go, take me to get to know this young man."
Donny saw Ramsay walking over with a thin man in ragged clothes and asked, "Is that him?"
Ramsay "Yes, he has agreed, but please let him eat first, and then buy him clothes and shoes."
Donnie saw that this man was very thin and his toes were hanging out. He would definitely not be able to run fast in the woods. "Good dog, go buy some food, clothes and shoes."
"The distinguished Sir from Sarsfield, you can just call me Duncan." Littlefinger gave a noble salute to Duny.
When the three met, each had a hidden identity. Joffrey, who had been renamed Duny, was wearing a golden armor and holding a bow and arrow with his head held high. Ramsay, who had been renamed Roddy, had a flattering smile on his face and had just been renamed Duncan.
Littlefinger wants to show off his etiquette and knowledge, but Joffrey won't notice it at all.
There was one more person in the hunting team. Sandor, the hunting dog, followed on horseback to look at the unfortunate guy. Duny usually did things out of character. Today, he was encouraged to hunt a living person. The hunting dog knew that with Duny's bow and arrow skills, he could shoot anything ten steps away.
Missing the target, this unlucky guy was lucky enough to have nothing but a full meal.
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When the incident between Jaime and Cersei happened and a large number of people from the Westerlands left King's Landing, Littlefinger was still a low-level official. No one in the Westerland knew him, but Littlefinger was very familiar with these people, especially the team.
The Hound in The Mountain. It is rumored that after the Mountain disappeared, the head was taken to Dorne, and the Hound became the head of the family.
The team marched into the woods, far away from Riverrun. There are few people here and there are no roads to go.
Ramsay said to Donnie, "Sir, the terrain here has mountains on one side, flat in the middle, and a river, which is very suitable for hunting."
Donnie didn't know much about hunting, so he felt that there were mountains, water, flat land, and woods, and it would be exciting for a person to run, so he took the lead and dismounted from his horse, and began to prepare his bow and arrow.
Littlefinger saw that Donnie was not very skillful in using it and said, "Sir, when you first start practicing, you don't need to fully draw the bow and arrow, just make sure it's accurate."
Donnie looked up at him and said, "Haha, you're right! Let's get started."
A dozen knights stared at Littlefinger. Littlefinger didn't know why and pointed at himself, "Let me hunt. Sir, look at my thin arms and legs, I can't pull a bow and arrow."
Ramsay came over and flicked the leaves off his body, and whispered in his ear, "I'm not asking you to hunt, you are the prey, we hunt the living!"
After speaking, Ramsay turned around and retreated to Donnie, shouting to Littlefinger, "Run! Run! We only have tens to count. One."
Looking at the looks of the knights, Littlefinger knew that he had been betrayed by Ramsay. He glared at Ramsay fiercely, turned to Duny and said, "Sir, I can write and understand the Seven Kingdoms..."<
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An arrow hit his feet. Doni ignored what he said and smiled and drew another arrow from the quiver.
"You idiot!" Littlefinger was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
"Hahaha. People are the best prey! Let him run for a while, and we will catch up later." Ramsay said with a smile.
"You go too!"
"Me?" Ramsay pointed at himself and looked at Donnie in surprise.
Duny threw the bow and arrow to the ground and smiled at Ramsay, "Yes, I want to hunt two people! Hound! Get my crossbow!"
The hunting dog took off a crossbow and a dozen crossbow arrows from his horse.
"Madman!" Ramsay yelled and started to run away. The farmer knew how to use a crossbow with a little knowledge. If you stay here, you can only wait for death!