Davion had already expected Tyrion's rejection.
This time it's just a matter of setting the stage in advance.
I believe that as his strength increases and his influence expands, Tyrion will eventually join him.
For example, the Purple Wedding is happening next month.
Davion believes that the first one Tyrion asks for help is still Jaime, and the second one will find him.
This is the weight Davion now holds in Tyrion's heart.
Davion raised the corner of his mouth and made a joke.
"What's wrong with the butler? Isn't Hand of the King the king's butler?"
"You are really ambitious! How dare you compare yourself to the king? You are also secretly raising a dragon! If Robert finds out about this, you will definitely not be able to live with it!"
Davion spread his hands and said nonchalantly.
"What do I have to be afraid of? I've already committed adultery with his wife! I think to King Robert, my sin of raising a dragon is not as serious as sleeping with his wife!"
"Besides, who said Yunisk is a dragon? Does a dragon have horns? Does a dragon have forelimbs?"
"I remember there were fire-breathing salamanders in Valyria, right?"
Yunesk bared his teeth in dissatisfaction and breathed fire into the pit again.
It seems to be saying, I am not a lizard. Is the fire of a lizard so powerful?
Tyrion was not attracted by these flames this time, but looked at Davion solemnly.
His eyes were full of inquiry.
"Davion, you are too complicated. You are the first person in my life who cannot see clearly!"
"Secular royal power, aristocratic rules, Seven etiquette, it seems like they don't exist in your eyes! You even have great disdain for these things in your heart!"
"You dare to think what ordinary people dare not think, and you dare to do what ordinary people dare not do."
"Sometimes it even feels like you are a little out of tune with this world!"
Davion raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Tyrion's grasp of human nature was somewhat beyond his expectation. He didn't expect that his small eyes could see it so clearly.
Davion I sometimes feel that the people in front of me are not real, just like watching a TV series.
Although he had killed many people with his own hands, he did not feel the same guilt as killing a living life.
But Davion doesn't think there's anything wrong with this mentality.
On the contrary, I feel that being so wanton and unbridled is extremely enjoyable.
"House Whent I'm the only one left. If I don't live a free and happy life, I'm really afraid that I'll die young! Hahaha!"
Tyrion heard this and laughed loudly.
Davion picked up Younesk casually, stuffed him into Tyrion's arms, and threw the cloak to him.
"Since you like him, just hold him for a while longer. Do you really not want to consider my suggestion? If you agree, you can get along with Yunesk every day."
Tyrion sneered, shook his head and said:
"You only dare to show off with your words. If I really become your housekeeper, Lannister's army will break into the castle the next day and take me away! Of course, you can't run away either!"
Tyrion The topic changed.
"But, as a friend, it's still okay to help you manage your territory and make suggestions."
In the next few days, Tyrion was deeply involved in all the affairs of Harrenhal.
No matter how complicated and complicated military and government affairs were, they were all sorted out in order in his hands.
He personally revised the guard shift system, planned the cavalry border patrol schedule, and even formulated a complete and detailed implementation plan for subsequent livestock distribution, farmer adoption, and livestock breeding.
Just wait until those cubs are in stable health, and then you can call on the surrounding people to come and adopt them.
Davion Don't be too leisurely these days.
On this day, Tyrion is reporting the recent work situation to Davion.
He was already a little impatient with these trivial tasks.
The key is that every time after work, when I go back to my bedroom, there is only an empty bed and not even a woman. How can Tyrion endure this?
While he was complaining to Davion, Bachelor Tomius suddenly knocked on Davion's door.
"Sir Earl, the raven has sent a letter from King's Landing!"
Davion thought in confusion.
"Who among King's Landing will write to me? It won't be Cersei, right? She is too courageous!"
Davion took the letter and his eyes fell on the envelope's paint, which was a delicate rose pattern.
"Titir? Why did you write to me?"
Tyrion was stunned on the spot when he saw the pattern of fire paint.
He slapped himself on the forehead suddenly.
"Damn it, look at my memory! Loras Tyrell came to see me when I set off from King's Landing."
"What are you looking for!"
Tyrion explained:
"Highgarden is going to hold a Hand's Tourney!"
"Loras Tyrell probably knows that we are comrades who fought together in the same brothel!"
"So let me convey my invitation to you!"
"You don't know that your reputation has spread throughout the south."
"Everyone knows that there is a young Harrenhal Earl who defeated the fearless Pakistani Lys, Kingslayer Jaime, the Mountain one after another on Hand's Tourney Gregor·Clegane, Knight of Flowers Loras Tyrell."
"Won the championship in an undisputed manner!"
Davion raised his eyebrows. "Why didn't I hear about it?"
"You stay in Harrenhal all day long, what can you hear? How is it? Are you going?"
Davion tore open the envelope and took out the letter inside.
"Don't worry, take a look first and then talk!"
In the letter, Loras Tyrell first praised Davion.
He affirmed Davion's record and fully agreed that Davion is currently the strongest fighter of Seven Kingdoms.
Then he directly invited Davion, and said frankly that his brother Garlan Ti Lier was also very interested in Davion and was eager to discuss with him.
Perhaps because he was afraid of Davion's rejection, at the end, Loras Tyrell highlighted that this time Hand's Tourney, the prize for the jousting champion was as high as 50,000 Gold Dragon. The team competition also had a full 30,000 Gold Dragon.
Even in the most humble archery competition, the champion has 20,000 Gold Dragon.
"Holy shit, House Tyrell is really rich!"
Tyrion asked quickly, "How's it going? Are you ready to go? You must take me with you! I'm almost bored here Harrenhal!"
Davion did not answer him, but asked instead
"You're gone, Harrenhal What should you do with so many things?"
Tyrion pointed at Davion and was speechless for a moment.
"You... you can do whatever you want!"
"I am not Lord Harrenhal."
"And there won't be any major problems next. Sir Willy and Pia can handle it well."
Tyrion strongly encouraged:
"Davion, let's go to Highgarden together. This time the bonus is 80,000 Gold Dragon. Don't you want it? To repair Harrenhal, tens of thousands of Gold Dragon is not enough!"
Davion smiled slightly.
Tyrion has indeed taken care of all the main things in Harrenhal!
More importantly, Davion really needs these 80,000 Gold Dragon.
Harrenhal The population has increased, and daily consumption has also increased. Moreover, Harrenhal needs to be repaired and recruits continue to be recruited!
Obviously, the tens of thousands Gold Dragon he has are definitely not enough.
By the time livestock farming makes money, it will have to be at least a year later.
How can it be so easy to get 80,000 Gold Dragon at once?
"Okay, for Gold Dragon's sake, when everything is ready, let's set off for Highgarden!"
Tyrion waved his fists excitedly and muttered:
"The fine wine of Qingting Island and the beauties of the brothel, here I come!"