The loose T-shirt can't cover the graceful figure of Little Rose.
Especially after getting close, the beautiful curves have a perfect touch,
Lynn's breathing was a little rapid...
Little rose opened his eyes wide and looked at him.
"Is this bastard finally showing his tail?"
"I really want to resist, but no, I must resist!"
"How should I resist? He is so strong! Maybe I can bite him!"
"His hands are so hot! Where is this bastard touching?"
the next day,
When the Hundred Flowers Knights led the brigade of cavalry to the valley again, they found that all the food that was originally piled up in the middle of the hill had disappeared!
Below a big tree next to him, Lolas ran forward with a horse.
When I walked in, I saw that it was my sister, Margaret High Court Rose, who was sleeping soundly against the big tree. The morning sun shone on her tender white face, slightly pink.
Perhaps the sound of horse hooves woke her up, blinked her long eyelashes, slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw clearly that the person in front of her was her brother, she curled her lips a little aggrievedly.
"elder brother!"
Lolas jumped off the horse, staggered and ran to her side, kneeled down beside her, reached out to block her shoulders, and said anxiously:
"My sister, are you hurt? Have those bastards hurt you?"
Margaret calmed down the excitement of seeing his relatives, stood up and checked himself, and found that he was wearing the missing dress, clean and neat, as if brand new.
It’s better to say that I haven’t washed it so clean. Why did I become so neat, just like brand new!
As for who changed it to yourself? No need to guess!
His face turned red and he cursed "Bastard!".
"A bastard who just runs away if he takes advantage!"
Looking around, the knights of the Gaoting family had already protected her in the middle. They felt at peace. Somehow they were still a little empty and always felt something was missing.
"I'm fine brother."
Loras breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and ordered the cavalry beside him.
"Send sentries to search for where the kidnappers are going, find the secret whistle left yesterday, and ask them how many kidnappers came last night. If such a large number of supplies are to be transported away overnight, there are definitely not a small number of people who use it!"
"Yes, sir!" Several teams of knights dispersed in obedience.
When Loras saw that his sister's face was wrong, he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, sister, I will catch them and chop them up and feed them to the dog!"
"Brother, catch him, don't hurt him first, teach me how to deal with him!"
After finishing his words, Xiao Meigui added with some concern, "I want to take revenge with my own hands, you can't hurt him!"
Loras didn't think about anything wrong with her sister's words. It was the best news for her sister to come back safely. She would catch the kidnappers and torture them, and then leave them to her to vent her anger.
After a while, the cavalry ran back to report,
"Sir, I can't find any traces of a large group of people leaving the valley!" His tone was full of confusion!
"That's impossible!" Lolas shouted excitedly: "How many manpower and carriages are needed to be transported away in one night? How can there be no trace?"
"Where are the secret whistles arranged around last night?"
"The secret whistlemen said they fell asleep inexplicably at night!" There was a bit of an incredible meaning in the Knight's words.
Loras smiled anxiously and said, "What? More than 30 secret whistles, all of them fell asleep? Are you sleeping comfortably?"
The Knight said, "They said they were irresistible sleepiness. I asked one by one, and I fell asleep almost at the same time, and I had no idea what happened!"
When Margaret heard them say they could not find the traces of the robbers, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go home!"
...
King's Landing,
The little devil finally received good news. Dorn agreed to Tyrion's suggestion that the princess Messerra would marry Dorn far away and marry Prince Dorn's youngest son Trisdan Marty. Because both of them were too young, the princess would send a sample to Dorn.
Apart from that, it's all bad news.
Stannis captured the Wind-Spirit Fort and personally led the 20,000 troops who had just surrendered in the Storm to attack Junlin from land. At the same time, his fleet and more than 200 warships drove to Junlin from sea.
Whether on land or ocean, the little demon faces absolute disadvantages, and the atmosphere in Junlin City becomes increasingly depressed. Junlin people starve to death every day, and the people's eyes look at the nobles become more and more unkind.
Tyrion felt that King Landing was on a powder barrel, and it could explode into the sky at any time!
But the palace was extravagant and arrogant. I heard that a maid was whipped yesterday for dirtying Joffrey's clothes.
Today is the day when the little princess goes to Dorne. The royal family and a minister will go to the dock to see her off. Tyrion likes this little princess. Messella has a different kindness and beauty than her mother. She is also grateful that she can leave this troublesome place of King Landing!
On the way back, the black mailed lancers opened the way.
His Majesty and his fiancée Sansa Stark sat on the horse, following the Royal Guards,
Followed by Cersei, Tyrion and others, followed by the fat Archbishop and other important officials.
The Archbishop was so fat that he could no longer walk by himself, so he could only carry him to travel by many people.
The sound of prayer came from the crowd on the roadside.
"Please, your majesty, we want bread!"
“We’re so hungry,”
"He is not his majesty, he is a bastard!"
The noisy sounds cannot affect the emperor's mood, and the sister's journey cannot make the emperor sad.
Emperor Qiao raised his head and rode his horse through the crowd.
Tyrion looked at the eyes of the people around him but felt a chill. He turned around and ordered the guard to take Prince Toman to leave first.
Suddenly, a woman rushed out of the crowd and knelt in front of the Jofri horse, holding up the dead baby in her hand,
"Your Majesty, look, your Majesty, my child is starving to death! He is only three months old, because there is no bread!"
"Your Majesty, shouldn't you think of a solution?"
Joffrey looked at the dead baby in her hand in disgust and stomped over directly. The iron hooves of the war horse stepped through the chest of the mother who had just lost her child. The crowd suddenly calmed down!
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes.
Emperor Qiao looked at the quiet situation with satisfaction, "Dark people dare to block the king's way? This is the end!"
Something suddenly flew out of the crowd, and it hit his face with a "splash". Joffrey was so shocked that he stuck out his tongue and licked it.
The stench came out of his mouth, and the stuff even covered his mouth, nose and eyes.
"Ah! Kill them, I order you to kill them all!" Emperor Qiao went crazy! He ordered the iron guards around him to kill the civilians around him!
The conflict broke out!
When the Iron Guard killed the first civilian, countless people turned into mobs and rushed up.
They were unarmed, but they picked up everything around them, stones, garbage, and even teeth.
The king's team was dispersed, and the iron guard's tall body was like a sand castle at high tide, flooded by the torrent.
The fat archbishop was dragged down, and the crowd rushed forward and tore him apart! Blood and miserable howlings came.
Tyrion shouted desperately and ordered the guard to take Joffrey first.
When they finally arrived at a safe place, Sansa from Stark's family disappeared!
Tyrion's heart was cold!
If something happened to Sansa, Robb would definitely not release James back, and Lannister would have no bargaining chips!
He ordered the guards to search for them.
"No!" Emperor Qiao was scared!
He could not lose the protection of the Iron Guard and refused Tyrion's request.
Tyrion almost wanted to hold a knife and talk to this nephew.
Fortunately, the hunting dog brought Sansa back, and the group rushed back to the Red Fort.
Joffrey returned to the familiar place and remembered the king's "dignity". Never heard of a king being so "humiliated" by the untouchables.
"Kill them all! Dwarfs, I order you to kill them all and bring your golden robe!"
Tyrion straightened his not-tall body and looked at Joffrey in front of him with anger.
This king is a complete disaster!
Whether he belongs to the Baratheon or the Lannister family, he was extremely disappointed with this person!
The Imperial Guard pushed the door open and said, "Your Majesty, maybe you should go to the city wall to take a look!"
When Joffrey, Cersei and others came to the gate of Red Fort, they saw that the riots below were not extinguished, but the entire King's Landing was full of mobs. Their numbers were increasing, gathered together and rushed towards Red Fort.
"Kill Joffrey!"
"Kill that bastard!"
"Kill Cersei! Kill the little devil monkey!"
"There is food in the Red Fort, we are starving to death, they are laughing!"
The mob gathered in a sea of ​​people shouting slogans, and they compressed their golden robes little by little towards the Red Fort.
Joffrey couldn't help but tremble, and when the surging crowds shouted to kill him,
"Why? How dare these untouchables do this? I am the king!"
"I am the king!"
"I am their king!"
"But you were going to kill them all just now!" Tyrion couldn't help but stop his child-like behavior.
"Do you think you were playing the King's Game when you were a kid? As long as you say something, no one will listen without hearing?"
"You are the king only when they admit you, and once they don't admit you, you are a fool!"
Tyrion looked at Cersei with a sarcastic look, "Look at your idiot son! Look at the consequences of his one-handed action!"
Cersei said stubbornly with a pale face: "He is the king!"
"Haha! Of course he is the king, maybe he will become the king's corpse tonight! And you guys!"
"You can now imagine what happened after these mobs broke through the castle gate!"
"Fortunately, I sent Messera away today. If I were a woman, I would rather die now!" One sarcasm after another was about to drive Cersei crazy,
She grabbed Tyrion's shoulder, "You are the king's hand, you are a Lannister, think of a way!"
"Of course there is a way! As long as there is bread, it's enough bread! But do you have it?"
Cersei thought he had caught the life-saving straw, "Yes! Bread, didn't you say that Lynn had a way to get the food? I promise you!"
"I promise you that as long as he can calm the riot, the king and I can restore the legitimacy of his name!"
"Is that?" Tyrion patted his hand off his shoulder.
Cersei and Joffrey were both nodding,
"It's a pity that it's too late!"
"Unless he shows up with food now, it's too late!"
Tyrion's words, he drew the bones of Cersei and Joffrey,
Joffrey lay in her mother's arms and cried bitterly like a thirteen-year-old child!
...
Suddenly,
A loud trumpet sounded,
"Is this?" Tyrion was excited and quickly climbed up the city wall to watch.
In the distance, at the end of the straight King's Avenue, a row of cavalry rushed over quickly.
The cavalry yelled four words while charging.
These four words are like a breeze blowing across the hills, blowing away the heat in the city of King Land and calming the anger in the mob.
"The food is here!"
“It’s on the dock outside the city!”
"Lynn Baratheon, the child of King Robert, brought the food!"
Tyrion was overjoyed and ordered the people around him to shout:
"King Joffrey announced that he would not be held accountable and everyone can receive the bread!"
Outside the city,
Outside the king's gate, carriages lined up to the horizon, and countless mercenaries were guarding each other.
In one of the carriages, Lynn sat inside, and a fat man sat in front of him.
The fat man was wearing a brightly colored robe, a round bald head, and feminine eyebrows. He was the intelligence manager of Junlin, Varis!
Instead of appearing in the team that sent Princess Messiara, he appeared next to Lynn.
"Is this the purpose of you asking me to come back two days late?"
Varis smiled, "Just right, isn't it?"
Lynn stared at the fat man in front of him, and was a little confused about the purpose of helping him.
A few days ago, after entering the king's leadership, Lynn hired carriages and mercenaries along the road.
Every time they hired a carriage, they secretly took out the corresponding grain and handed it to them for transportation. When the number of the convoy reached a certain amount, few people knew how much grain they had pulled.
The fat man appeared when the convoy was three days away from Junlin.
He found Lynn and said only one sentence, "Extend the trip of three days to five days, and you can achieve your goal!"
"What do you want?" Lynn was impatient to guess the riddles, and didn't like the twists and turns of these people. So he asked directly.
"Balance!" Varis looked at Lynn and said sincerely, "Only balance can shape peace, and a family's dominance without restraint can only create madness!"
Lynn shook his head, "Maybe the facts may not be as you wish,"
"It's time for us to go out now!"
He had heard the footsteps coming from countless people outside.
The residents of King's Landing City rushed out of the city from the King's Gate, Linhe Gate, Lion's Gate and other city gates and came to the competition venue.
In order to maintain order, Lynn set up different areas in the competition venue. Varis thought more. He asked the convoys containing food to park on high hills, so that everyone who came could see the hills filled with food.
Then layers of mercenaries surrounded the carriage with torches.
Ensure that everyone who comes to collect bread or food can receive it as long as they follow the order, and it is provided free of charge every day until the new food is mature.
With hope, there is order.
The receiving team sent dozens of rows. With the help of officials coming from the city, the people lined up in an orderly manner to collect the goods, and the distribution continued until the evening. When Lynn rode into the city on his horse,
The people stood on both sides and cheered,
"He is the child of King Robert, they look exactly the same!"
"Yes! It looks the same as the king when he was young!" Someone kept shouting in the crowd,
If you observe carefully, you will find that these shouting people are evenly distributed, as if they are regular. Gradually, more and more people shout!
"Linn Baratheon!"
"The only person who escaped from the vicious queen!"
"Son of Robert!"
Chapter completed!