Red Keep's dungeon has four floors in total. Tyrion climbed for a long time before reaching the highest point of the deep well.
This is a horizontal passage, very narrow, and the entire tunnel is pitch black, with inexplicable warm winds blowing from both directions.
Tyrion heard a man's voice coming from the left passage, so he got into the left passage and kept moving forward.
After crawling for several hundred meters, he finally found the source of the sound, which was a gap in the stone wall of the passage.
This gap seems to have been deliberately polished. Tyrion can see the outside scene through the gap.
It was a corridor, and two soldiers were discussing topics such as "Tyrion's J-girl" and "Will Tyrion beg for mercy at the execution ground tomorrow?"
Tyrion knows this corridor. He is heading in the right direction. If he crawls forward for a while, he should be able to reach Hand of the King's bedroom.
Oh, it turns out that this is Little Birds of Varys, one of the places where people eavesdrop on other people's secrets.
Tyrion laughed and continued to crawl forward, not caring about the malicious comments made by the two soldiers.
He estimated the distance and climbed into one of the forks. There was a small secret door at the end of the passage.
Tyrion groped for a small iron ring on the stone wall and opened the secret door with force.
An orange light shone into the dark tunnel, which turned out to lead to the fireplaces in each room.
Tyrion carefully opened the hot charcoal and jumped forward out of the fireplace.
Feather bed in bedroom.
The woman who heard the noise lazily raised her head and called softly, "My lord?"
This familiar voice made Tyrion's heart tremble slightly. He walked to the bed and lifted the curtain.
Their eyes met, Shae covered his body with a blanket, "Sir... sir?"
Tyrion sneered, "Dear, the Master Lannister you are waiting for is not me, right?"
Shae's eyes became filled with water, and she sobbed. "Sir, I didn't mean to betray you. It was the Queen Mother who forced me. Please, let me go."
She sat up and the blanket fell off her body, revealing her graceful body and a delicate gold necklace.
Tyrion stared at the beauty in front of him and became numb. He held Shae's face and asked, "Shae, have you ever liked me?"
Shae smiled charmingly, "You are my favorite, my Lannister Giants..."
Tyrion reached out and grabbed the gold necklace around Shae's neck, twisting it hard so that every link of the gold necklace was deeply embedded in Shae's flesh.
He dragged hard, over and over again, until the beauty on the bed stopped struggling and made no movement.
Tyrion loosened the gold necklace and took a crossbow and a leather quiver full of arrows from the nearby wall.
He unstrung his crossbow, set up an arrow, and began to search the house for traces of Tywin.
As if destined, the father and son met in the toilet.
Tywin was sitting on the toilet. Although he was panicking, he still pretended to be calm, "Tyrion? Who let you out?"
Tyrion raised the crossbow and pointed it at Tywin's chest, "Even in the face of such a situation, my father can still be fearless in the face of danger? What a formidable Lannister lion."
Tywin quickly guessed the person who helped Tyrion, "Is it the eunuch? Only he knows all the secret passages in Red Keep. I'm going to chop off his head! What are you doing with my crossbow? Put it down!"
Tyrion did not put down the weapon in his hand. His tone at this time was as cold as Tywin, "Father, why? I love her, why do you do this?"
"Who do you love? That J girl on my bed?" Tywin felt it was extremely ridiculous, "You always embarrass me, go back to the bedroom and wait for me! This is not the place to talk."
Tyrion spat, "Go to TMD Shae, I'm talking about Tysha! What did you do to her?"
Tywin recalled the name, but he really couldn't remember it, so he asked, "Who is Tysha?"
Tyrion gritted his teeth, "My wife!"
Tywin suddenly realized it and sneered, "Oh, your first J girl."
"Don't say she is a J girl. If you dare to say these two words again, I will kill you!" Tyrion put his finger on the trigger of the crossbow and said angrily.
Tywin stared at Tyrion indifferently, "After so many years, how can I remember what happened to such an insignificant person?"
Tyrion asked urgently, "Think hard! Did you kill her? I want to get her bones back. Where are they?"
Tywin recalled for a moment and said, "Why did you kill her? She got the punishment and reward she deserved... I remember that she made a lot of money that day. Steward drove her out of the Casterly Rock realm, and I didn't have time to interfere."
"Where have you rushed to?" Hearing that Tysha was not dead that year, a fire of hope ignited in Tyrion's heart.
Tywin feels that Tyrion is getting more and more ridiculous, "Where else can J girl go?"
The word "J girl" deeply hurt Tyrion's heart. He lost his mind and pulled the trigger hard.
"Whoops!"
The arrow hit Tywin in the chest, killing him with one arrow.
Tywin At the moment of death, all the muscles in his body suddenly relaxed, and an indescribable yellow thing fell from his vagina into the toilet.
At the same time, a foul smell filled the entire toilet.
Tyrion threw down the crossbow in his hand and said sarcastically, "It seems that the rumors are wrong. The shit pulled out by the great Tywin·Lannister is not gold."
The quarrel in the room seemed to attract Gold Cloaks stationed in the corridor.
Tyrion Hearing the footsteps, he immediately got into the fireplace and returned to the narrow passage.
He returned the same way and left Red Keep along the tunnel with Varys, arriving at the port of King's Landing.
Varys sent Tyrion to the side of a merchant ship, "Sir Tyrion, this is the sailing ship. You can get on board now."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Wait." Tyrion stopped Varys, "You won't go with me? Do you dare to return to King's Landing? They will kill you."
Varys bent down respectfully, but his eyes were full of disdain. "Sir, Varys is just one of my many identities. Without this identity, I can still survive in King's Landing. Sir, you'd better get on the ship as soon as possible, it's getting late."
Tyrion asked again, "Where are you sending me?"
Varys explained, "Lys, Lys of Essos. When you get there, someone will naturally pick you up."
Tyrion has never been to Lys and is unfamiliar with the place, so he can't help but feel worried. Besides, he also wants to leave Westeros behind and look for traces of Tysha.
"I'm not going to Lys, I want to stay at Westeros."
Varys explained patiently, "Sir, House Lannister will issue a reward to hunt you down, and it will definitely be an amount of money that will make Mercenary and the little nobles crazy. Are you sure you want to stay with Westeros?"
Tyrion still refused to get on the ship, "If you don't explain clearly why you want me to go Lys, I won't leave."
Varys folded his sleeves and said sincerely, "Master Tyrion, there is an adult in Lys who needs your help. Only your resourcefulness can help him return to Westeros."
Tyrion didn't know why, and was extremely confused, "With your method, it shouldn't be difficult to secretly bring someone from Lys back to Westeros, right? Why do you need me... Wait, you mean, Lys, someone wants to fight for Iron Throne?"