grrm.astormofswords-第64部分
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Losses were heavy on both sides； but in the end our loyal men prevailed。 Ser Helman Tallhart is reported dead； with a thousand others。 Robett Glover leads the survivors back toward Harrenhal in bloody disarray； little dreaming he will find valiant Ser Gregor and his stalwarts athwart his path。〃
〃Gods be praised！〃 said Paxter Redwyne。 〃A great victory for King Joffrey！〃
What did Joffrey have to do with it？ thought Tyrion。
〃And a terrible defeat for the north； certainly；〃 observed Littlefinger； 〃yet one in which Robb Stark played no part。 The Young Wolf remains unbeaten in the field。〃
〃What do we know of Stark's plans and movements？〃 asked Mathis Rowan； ever blunt and to the point。
〃He has run back to Riverrun with his plunder； abandoning the castles he took in the west；〃 announced Lord Tywin。 〃Our cousin Ser Daven is reforming the remnants of his late father's army at Lannisport。 When they are ready he shall join Ser Forley Prester at the Golden Tooth。 As soon as the Stark boy starts north； Ser Forley and Ser Daven will descend on Riverrun。〃
〃You are certain Lord Stark means to go north？〃 Lord Rowan asked。 〃Even with the ironmen at Moat Cailin？〃
Mace Tyrell spoke up。 〃Is there anything as pointless as a king without a kingdom？ No； it's plain； the boy must abandon the riverlands； join his forces to Roose Bolton's once more； and throw all his strength against Moat Cailin。 That is what I would do。〃
Tyrion had to bite his tongue at that。 Robb Stark had won more battles in a year than the Lord of Highgarden had in twenty。 Tyrell's reputation rested on one indecisive victory over Robert Baratheon at Ashford； in a battle largely won by Lord Tarly's van before the main host had even arrived。 The siege of Storm's End； where Mace Tyrell actually did hold the mand； had dragged on a year to no result； and after the Trident was fought； the Lord of Highgarden had meekly dipped his banners to Eddard Stark。
〃I ought to write Robb Stark a stern letter；〃 Littlefinger was saying。 〃I understand his man Bolton is stabling goats in my high hall； it's really quite unconscionable。〃
Ser Kevan Lannister cleared his throat。 〃As regards the Starks 。 。 。 Balon Greyjoy； who now styles himself King of the Isles and the North； has written to us offering terms of alliance。〃
〃He ought to be offering fealty；〃 snapped Cersei。 〃By what right does he call himself king？〃
〃By right of conquest；〃 Lord Tywin said。 〃King Balon has strangler's fingers round the Neck。 Robb Stark's heirs are dead； Winterfell is fallen； and the ironmen hold Moat Cailin； Deepwood Motte； and most of the Stony Shore。 King Balon's longships mand the sunset sea； and are well placed to menace Lannisport； Fair Isle； and even Highgarden； should we provoke him。〃
〃And if we accept this alliance？〃 inquired Lord Mathis Rowan。 〃What terms does he propose？〃
〃That we recognize his kingship and grant him everything north of the Neck。〃
Lord Redwyne laughed。 〃What is there north of the Neck that any sane man would want？ If Greyjoy will trade swords and sails for stone and snow； I say do it； and count ourselves lucky。〃
〃Truly；〃 agreed Mace Tyrell。 〃That's what I would do。 Let King Balon finish the northmen whilst we finish Stannis。〃
Lord Tywin's face gave no hint as to his feelings。 〃There is Lysa Arryn to deal with as well。 Jon Arryn's widow； Hoster Tully's daughter； Catelyn Stark's sister 。 。 。 whose husband was conspiring with Stannis Baratheon at the time of his death。〃
〃Oh；〃 said Mace Tyrell cheerfully； 〃women have no stomach for war。 Let her be； I say； she's not like to trouble us。〃
〃I agree；〃 said Redwyne。 〃The Lady Lysa took no part in the fighting； nor has she mitted any overt acts of treason。〃
Tyrionstirred。 〃She did throw mein a cell andputme on trial for mylife；〃 he pointed out； with a certain amount of rancor。 〃Nor has she returned to King's Landing to swear fealty to Joff； as she was manded。 My lords； grant me the men； and I will sort out Lysa Arryn。〃 He could think of nothing he would enjoy more； except perhaps strangling Cersei。 Sometimes he still dreamed of the Eyrie's sky cells； and woke drenched in cold sweat。
Mace Tyrell's smile was jovial； but behind it Tyrion sensed contempt。 〃Perhaps you'd best leave the fighting to fighters；〃 said the Lord of Highgarden。 〃Better men than you have lost great armies in the Mountains of the Moon； or shattered them against the Bloody Gate。 We know your worth； my lord； no need to tempt fate。〃
Tyrion pushed off his cushions； bristling； but his father spoke before he could lash back。 〃I have other tasks in mind for Tyrion。 I believe Lord Petyr may hold the key to the Eyrie。〃
〃Oh； I do；〃 said Littleflnger； 〃I have it here between my legs。〃 There was mischief in his grey…green eyes。 〃My lords； with your leave； I propose to travel to the Vale and there woo and win Lady Lysa Arryn。 Once I am her consort； I shall deliver you the Vale of Arryn without a drop of blood being spilled。〃
Lord Rowan looked doubtful。 〃Would Lady Lysa have you？〃
〃She's had me a few times before； Lord Mathis； and voiced no plaints。〃
〃Bedding；〃 said Cersei； 〃is not wedding。 Even a cow like Lysa Arryn might be able to grasp the difference。〃
〃To be sure。 It would not have been fitting for a daughter of Riverrun to marry one so far below her。〃 Littlefinger spread his hands。 〃Now； though 。 。 。 a match between the Lady of the Eyrie and the Lord of Harrenhal is not so unthinkable； is it？〃
Tyrion noted the look that passed between Paxter Redwyne and Mace Tyrell。 〃It might serve；〃 Lord Rowan said； 〃if you are certain that you can keep the woman loyal to the King's Grace。〃
〃My lords；〃 pronounced the High Septon； 〃autumn is upon us； and all men of good heart are weary of war。 If Lord Baelish can bring the Vale back into the king's peace without more shedding of blood； the gods will surely bless him。〃
〃But can he？〃 asked Lord Redwyne。 〃Jon Arryn's son is Lord of the Eyrie now。 The Lord Robert。〃
〃Only a boy；〃 said Littleflnger。 〃I will see that he grows to be Joffrey's most loyal subject； and a fast friend to us all。〃
Tyrion studied the slender man with the pointed beard and irreverent grey…green eyes。 Lord of Harrenhal an empty honor？ Bugger that； Father。 Even if he never sets foot in the castle； the title makes this match possible； as he's known all along。
〃We have no lack of foes；〃 said Ser Kevan Lannister。 〃If the Eyrie can be kept out of the war； all to the good。 I am of a mind to see what Lord Petyr can acplish。〃
Ser Kevan was his brother's vanguard in council； Tyrion knew from long experience； he never had a thought that Lord Tywin had not had first。 It has all been settled beforehand； he concluded； and this discussion's no more than show。
The sheep were bleating their agreement； unaware of how neatly they'd been shorn； so it fell to Tyrion to object。 〃How will the crown pay its debts without Lord Petyr？ He is our wizard of coin； and we have no one to replace him。〃
Littlefinger smiled。 〃My little friend is too kind。 All I do is count coppers； as King Robert used to say。 Any clever tradesman could do as well 。 。 。 and a Lannister； blessed with the golden touch of Casterly Rock； will no doubt far surpass me。〃
〃A Lannister？〃 Tyrion had a bad feeling about this。
Lord Tywin's gold…flecked eyes met his son's mismatched ones。 〃You are admirably suited to the task； I believe。〃
〃Indeed！〃 Ser Kevan said heartily。 〃I've no doubt you'll make a splendid master of coin； Tyrion。〃
Lord Tywin turned back to Littlefinger。 〃If Lysa Arryn will take you for a husband and return to the king's peace； we shall restore the Lord Robert to the honor of Warden of the East。 How soon might you leave？〃
〃On the morrow； if the winds permit。 There's a Braavosi galley standing out past the chain； taking on cargo by boat。 The Merling King。 I'll see her captain about a berth。〃
〃You will miss the king's wedding；〃 said Mace Tyrell。
Petyr Baelish gave a shrug。 〃Tides and brides wait on no man； my lord。 Once the autumn storms begin the voyage will be much more hazardous。 Drowning would definitely diminish my charms as a bridegroom。〃
Lord Tyrell chuckled。 〃True。 Best you do not linger。〃
〃May the gods speed you on
