Chapter 669: Storm's End relieved, Dornish gratitude!

King's Landing, chaotic Red Keep.

The soldiers of the Count Count Celingen family and Clegane were pushing each other.

But facing the powerful Count Count Celingen family, they didn't have the courage to draw their swords at all.

Because compared to those weak maids and servants, the Count Count Celingen family would let them know what "I am glory" meant!

"Bastard, are you drinking too much poppy milk? You even dare to touch the Wang Fei!"

Pressing the Mountain's head, Zhang Cheng's fists smashed down like a rainstorm.

And just at this moment, the attendant knight hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Count, Lord Robert and the others are here!"

Kicking the Mountain's head, Zhang Cheng stepped on his face and said, "In the future in Westeros, when you see me, remember to keep your head down, you know? Because I will truly be unable to help but kill you!"

Finishing this sentence, Zhang Cheng took off his cloak and handed it to Elia, saying, "Prince Lewyn has also come, the Dornish have already surrendered, Wang Fei..."

Raising her head, Elia looked at Zhang Cheng, her eyes full of anger, "Rhaegar was killed by you, right?"

"Each serves their own master, Wang Fei!"

Turning around, Zhang Cheng had someone help Elia down.

He had also repaid the gentleness of Elia's greeting at the tournament this time.

If there was grace, he wouldn't necessarily repay it, but if there was hatred, Zhang Cheng would definitely repay it on the spot!

Below the Red Keep, Prince Aegon and Wang Fei Rhaenys, wrapped in Lannister red cloaks, were among them.

Watching her daughter and son, Elia cried bitterly, struggling frantically.

But facing the weak Wang Fei Elia, the attendant knights beside her didn't dare to let go at all.

Because they clearly knew that the Count risking danger to save the other party was already very offensive!

Sure enough, when Tywin used the lives of the two children as an "exchange," Robert chose to "forgive" the other party.

But watching this scene, Eddard roared, "They are still children! Robert!"

"I didn't see any children, I only saw the bastards of the evil dragon!"

Speaking to Eddard beside him, Robert obviously didn't want to say anything more at this moment.

After all, his hatred for Rhaegar was deeply hidden in his bones.

But watching Elia still alive, Robert roared, "Why is she still alive!"

"The war is already over, Robert, Elia is the Wang Fei of the Dornish!"

Looking at Robert, Zhang Cheng became serious.

"That's right, we Dornish have already admitted defeat, but Elia must live!"

Watching Zhang Cheng speak, Prince Lewyn also couldn't help but explain.

Looking at the Dornish before him, and Zhang Cheng standing before him, Robert thought for a long time and said, "I hope you Dornish keep your word! Don't make any more wrong decisions!"

Facing Robert's threat, Prince Lewyn nodded immediately.

After all, in this war, the biggest change was estimated to be Prince Lewyn not dying in battle!

Because Zhang Cheng charged too fast, causing Rhaegar to die too suddenly!

Handing Elia to Prince Lewyn, Zhang Cheng turned and left calmly, because his work was finished.

But watching Zhang Cheng's back, Prince Lewyn said, "Count Count Count Celingen!"

"What is it? Prince Lewyn!"

Looking back at Prince Lewyn, Zhang Cheng didn't understand why the other party would call him.

"Thank you for saving my niece!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng before him, Prince Lewyn couldn't help but feel grateful.

"This is all things I should do; if you want to thank me, it's the Wang Fei's gentleness back then!"

Turning and leaving, Zhang Cheng returned to the camp with his attendants, because he was waiting for Zhang Cheng to appear. Robert drove away the people around him, stood up, and said, "You shouldn't have let that woman live; she will be a threat, don't you understand? You were the one who personally killed Rhaegar!"

Hearing Robert's words, Zhang Cheng walked forward directly, sat on the chair, and said, "This is a man's war! Robert!"

"I know, I know, but I'm not at ease letting an uncontrollable woman appear, especially the Dornish; they are fickle!" Looking at Zhang Cheng, Robert became serious.

"Your prejudice is too heavy, Robert; people's preconceptions are a mountain! The Dornish were just forced into the war, because they just wanted to ensure their own safety!"

Speaking to Robert, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but become serious, "If you are afraid, when the Dornish rebel in the future, I will personally kill all the Martell family, not leaving a single one!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Robert finally calmed down gradually.

And just at this moment, Eddard walked in and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Talking about Storm's End; we should relieve the

"Let's talk about Storm's End; we must lift the siege as soon as possible. Let me go this time, Your Majesty!"

Looking at Robert, Zhang Cheng performed the etiquette of paying respects to a king.

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Robert finally softened his tone and said, "Then I shall leave it to you!"

In the Stormlands, the people of House Tyrell heard the news of the defeat without the slightest panic.

Because they had already prepared for everything; even if House Baratheon won, they could still remain high and mighty.

Don't forget, the ancestors of House Tyrell were originally just gardeners.

They were able to achieve their current status entirely through strategy!

Just like the saying Zhang Cheng often used: a gangster who doesn't use his brain will always be a cannon fodder!

If you act like the Mountain in the noble game of thrones, won't you be treated as cannon fodder sooner or later?

Two days later, Zhang Cheng, leading an army of ten thousand, arrived at Storm's End.

Accompanying him were Eddard and many Northern nobles.

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Facing the army before them, House Tyrell chose to negotiate directly; after all, continuing to fight would benefit no one, and the failure of House Targaryen was already a foregone conclusion.

While Eddard was conducting negotiations, Zhang Cheng also learned a piece of news that day: the whereabouts of Lyanna.

After all, no one expected that Rhaegar, that brainless fellow, had actually hidden Lyanna in Dorne.

After deep night fell, Eddard came to the camp of House Count Count Celingen.

The moment he saw Eddard, Zhang Cheng was looking at a raven's letter in his hand, his eyes full of confusion as he asked, "Is something the matter, Eddard?"

"I need you to come with me to the Tower of Joy! To rescue Lyanna!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the reason Eddard chose him was because Zhang Cheng had saved Elia; otherwise, Eddard would never trust a cold-blooded executioner. After all, he had already guessed something: Lyanna had gone with Rhaegar of her own volition!

"I understand, I will go with you personally!"

Looking at Eddard, Zhang Cheng figured he probably wasn't confident in defeating the Sword of the Morning and the other Kingsguard.

After all, if he brought too many people, Robert would definitely find out, but with too few, he couldn't win!

For this, Eddard could only seek help from Zhang Cheng, the most capable fighter in the current army.

Without delay, Zhang Cheng planned to set off overnight; after all, if Robert found out about Lyanna's whereabouts and the news that she had given birth to a child, he would probably go insane!

That's right, just like the Mad King, completely deranged!

After all, once a man is cuckolded, he doesn't care if the hat is dark green or light green!

Arriving at the Red Mountains of Dorne, the group finally found the Tower of Joy five days later.

Looking at the Kingsguard guarding the tower entrance—Arthur Dayne, Oswell Whent, and the Lord Commander of the Kingsguard, Gerold Hightower—Zhang Cheng couldn't help but exhale a turbid breath and say, "Gentlemen, long time no see!"

"Rosai von Count Count Celingen? Is it actually you who has come?"

Seeing Zhang Cheng appear, Arthur Dayne couldn't help but become serious.

"Hand over Lyanna, and I can guarantee that you all will live!"

Speaking to the Kingsguard before him, Zhang Cheng drew the Dragon-Slayer from his waist, his eyes full of coldness.

Because he wouldn't be soft-hearted; after all, to keep this secret, Eddard had only brought his personal attendants, which ensured that no news would leak!

(End of chapter)