Tyrion wrote a letter and put it under his pillow, which was written to Jaime and Bronn.
Jaime found three bodyguards for Tyrion, including Podrick, Bronn and Brienne.
There is no need to say much about Podrick. Bronn also has a deep friendship with him. He is not familiar with Brienne, but he only knows that she has a good relationship with Jaime.
After thinking it over again and again, he decided to take only Podrick. Bronn already had a castle and a fiefdom, and he couldn't trust Brienne.
With all these mixed thoughts in his mind, Tyrion didn't sleep well all night, fearing that the Mountain would break in and tear the dwarf apart with his bare hands.
Now that he had a goal, time was so unbearable. Tyrion kept looking at the sky and paying attention to the time.
Finally it was night. Tyrion changed into ordinary linen clothes, hurriedly took a few silver coins, and went out according to the tunnel map given by Varys.
He went out carefully and sneakily, in order to avoid Cersei's eyes.
This is also the reason why Tyrion is willing to follow Varys to the North. If he went there in a swagger, he would probably not live to see the day he reached the North.
Of course, he didn't completely trust Varys, so she brought Podrick with her.
He also left a letter for Jaime, saying that he and Varys had gone to the North, and that Varys had joined the Poseidon family.
Following the map given by Varys, Tyrion had unknowingly arrived at the Prime Minister's Tower.
A tunnel in the Prime Minister's Tower is very close to where the Prime Minister lives.
Suddenly, a familiar series of cries came into Tyrion's ears, and his eyes turned dark.
He was too familiar with this wanton cry, Shae!
Anger once again occupied Tyrion's brain. Seeing that it was not too late, he quietly poked his head out, only to see his father Tywin walking towards the toilet with a satisfied look on his face.
This scene almost made Tyrion faint. He had originally imagined that Shae had only identified him under duress.
Just now he heard Xue Yi's delicate moan. Although he was angry, he was not desperate. However, he never expected that Xue Yi would actually get into his father's bed.
This made Tyrion angry, as well as ashamed, confused, and frightened.
He suddenly became afraid that Shae was someone Tywin had arranged to be by his side a long time ago, and that everything he had done before was a complete scam!
The crazy Tyrion came to Tywin's room. Shae was lying on the huge bed with a rosy face. Tywin's strength was far beyond her imagination.
Soon Shae noticed Tyrion, her face changed immediately, and she instinctively wanted to explain something, but Tyrion had no intention of talking to her at all.
The two men immediately wrestled with each other. Although Tyrion was a dwarf, he was still stronger than Shae.
Soon Shae was strangled to death by Tyrion with a silk bandage.
Tyrion's eyes were red and tears were sparkling in them.
Looking at the crossbow hanging on the wall in the distance, madness began to eat away at his brain!
Tywin sat comfortably on the toilet. Shae's skills in bed made him very satisfied. He seemed to understand why Tyrion loved her so much.
She has a pretty face, a good figure, and top-notch skills, especially her biting technique.
But in the end, she is just a prostitute. Tyrion always tramples on the dignity of his family. She is either a farmer's daughter or a prostitute!
Thinking of this, Tywin is ready to reveal Tyrion's whereabouts to Cersei. He promised Jaime not to kill Tyrion, but Cersei did not agree.
However, at this moment, the door of the toilet was suddenly opened.
Tywin was suddenly displeased, and when he looked up, his eyelids twitched, and even his shit was pinched off.
The dwarf son, whom he was about to kill with the help of his daughter, was now holding a crossbow and looking at him with a crazy expression.
"Tyrion, put down your crossbow. What are you doing? Pointing a crossbow at your father? Are you trying to kill your father?"
Although Tywin was a little nervous, his face remained as serious as always.
"You always wanted me dead." Tyrion's voice was sad and a little crazy.
"That's right, but you want to live, and I respect that. Even if there is no trial by combat, you still won't die."
"I love her, you know." Tyrion did not answer Tywin, but talked about something else.
"Who?" Tywin certainly knew who Tyrion was talking about.
Tyrion also knew that Tywin knew who he was talking about, but Tywin still played dumb because he had a crossbow in his hand, which made Tyrion even angrier.
"Shae," Tyrion said for Tywin.
"She's a whore." Tywin's tone was calm, but the contempt in it was not concealed at all.
Even facing the threat of death, Tywin still looked down on Shae, saying that she was just a prostitute.
"Say that again?" Tyrion was a little angry, but not because of Shae, but because of Tywin's contemptuous tone, as if it was a trampling on Tyrion's dignity.
"So? Are you going to kill your father in the bathroom? Well, stop talking nonsense,"
Tyrion interrupted Tywin before he finished speaking, "I am your son, but you have sentenced me to death."
"I'm not sentencing you to death. Let's talk in the bedroom." Tywin wanted to pull up his pants.
"No, you sentenced me to death from the moment I was born, but my death was postponed for thirty years. Just now, you succeeded, and I am already dead."
"And there she is."
Tyrion's words amused Tywin. He seemed to feel that he had the situation under control, and blurted out: "Why, are you afraid of a dead whore?"
Whoosh—the crossbow arrow cut through the air and shot into Tywin's abdomen.
Tywin groaned in pain, looked at the crossbow bolt in his abdomen in disbelief, raised his head and stared at Tyrion, "You are not my son!"
At this time, Tywin had already realized that he was about to die. "You have the blood of the Mad King in your body. If it weren't for your mother, I would have drowned you in the Sunset Sea long ago!"
Tywin's voice was trembling, but the words he said made Tyrion tremble even more.
Another crossbow arrow shot out, this time hitting Tywin's heart. Tyrion's face turned crazy, "I am your son, I have always been your son!"