Early in the morning, the airtight carriage, carrying the little rose Margaret Tyriel quietly drove away from the Prince's Landing Courtyard.

Lynn has been in the yard for the past two days, and is so bored that he does nothing, he brushes his fur with clean water.

Looking at Lin Neng, who was pouring clean water on the golden pig's body with a wooden spoon and shaved the lion's hair on his back with a horse brush. From time to time, Milan bowed and waited quietly.

After the fleet ahead salvaged Stannis Baratheon's remains, Lynn successfully completed another main mission.

[Main mission: To attack the remnants of Stannis and annihilate the last army of the Baratheon family]

Successfully won the main mission reward and the title of Air Knight.

With the title of Dragon, Linn doesn't have to worry about accidentally falling and dying while riding a flying monster.

Lynn caught the lion's hair and asked Milan without looking back: "Does the wind that was arranged to release yesterday cause a wave in King's Landing?"

"I came for this, sir," Milan hurriedly replied, "You ordered your subordinates to spread the story about the collusion between the demon queen Cersei and the two former ministers of the imperial court to kidnap the Rose of the High Court. It was unexpectedly fermented very quickly in King Landing. It seemed that besides the people we sent out, there were other forces who deliberately encouraged the spread of this news. Now the Misin about Red Fort is very popular in the city, including the feud between Cersei and his brother James Lannister, and the fact that the current king is not the son of the former king Robert Baratheon, are all exposed. Now the Golden Robe Guard is searching for rumor-mongering, and our people have been withdrawn, but the matter is getting worse and worse. Several slums have even maliciously blocked the Golden Robe Guard's enforcement."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Lynn's eyes lit up.

Milan nodded, and his bright eyes looked at Lin Neng's back in surprise, "Sir, why does this matter ferment so violently? I sent someone to check it out. It seemed that the residents of Junlin spread rumors spontaneously, and there was no trace of instructions behind it."

Lynn chuckled.

Pick up a dry cloth and give the golden pig with a last resort.

"It is impossible without instructions. These ordinary people will not risk being caught by the Golden Robe Guard to do these meaningless things. Even the gossiping residents usually only dare to talk about these messy things privately. However, since someone wants to arouse the emotions of the people and take over them, then we can just watch quietly. If the fisherman wants to benefit, the people's minds must be incited. When the emotions of the people reach the peak of the dragon, the matter will be revealed."

"It's right for adults to say this. I'm just worried that this matter will be too big and will hinder the adults' follow-up plan."

Lin Neng paused when he heard this, patted the fat head of the Gripen beast Golden Pig, and sneered: "This is part of the plan."

Milan was very surprised, "Sir, you..."

"This matter is not something I dominate, it's just to go with the flow. You are my important subordinate. I will not make other arrangements in King's Landing without hiding it. If you are really interested in the subsequent discovery of this matter, you should be able to learn about the archbishop of the church that the demon queen Cersei once secretly killed by Sir Osney. I heard that the archbishop of the Seven Gods Church has been vacant for a long time, but recently a new bishop has been welcomed."

Milan thought, "I have heard of this incident. I heard that the bishop of the church once accepted believers from the people and gathered strength. He started as a missionary. In just a few years, he took the position of archbishop. After taking office, he also sold all the luxurious things in the church to help the poor people, and even took the lead in wearing coarse linen clothes, which was very considerate of the sufferings of the people."

Lynn curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I understand the suffering of the people? Milan, as an intelligence traveler, you can't just look at the surface."

Milan recalled Lynn's words and finally bowed and said in a deep voice: "I will find out the details of this person."

In the middle of the Red Fort, Meige Tower is a square fortress.

On the twelve-foot-wide wall of Mege Tower, Cersei met her cousin Lancer Lannister, whom she had slept with. Lancer was wearing a gorgeous aristocratic costume that was different from the past, and was abnormally wearing a thick gray-white robe with cloth, and shaved her beautiful and handsome hair into a short flat head.

As soon as they met, Lan Sail took the initiative to ask for forgiveness for their affair.

"The sparrow has seen the Queen Mother, I am sorry that I have introduced you to the darkness. I express my repentance for the sinful past we have ever had. Also, as the attendant of King Robert Baratheon, I need to bear direct responsibility for the death of the former king. While hunting in the royal woods, I obey your orders and prepared a large amount of spirits for the king. This made King Robert track a huge wild boar while drunk and stabbed to death by the wild boar."

Cersei maintained a meaningful smile because her Royal Guard was watching there more than a dozen steps away, disguising herself as a kind and caring Queen Mother, cursing in her heart.

Cersei interrupted Lancer and continued, "I don't know what you are talking about. If you want to find someone to be a childlike contour, you should go to your father, Sir Kevn."

Lansel smiled slightly when he heard this, and held his hands tightly in front of him, "I have found peace under the glory of the Seven Gods, and found my true self. I believe you can do it too."

Cersei looked at her serious cousin Lanser and laughed out loud, "You are asking me for this useless joke?"

After saying that, she walked away with pleasure.

On the wall at the other end of the Mege Tower, the intelligence chief Xiaowei and the Chancellor of Finance were skinned by the golden robe guard waiting for Cersei to come over.

"Mrs. Queen Mother, someone is going to frame us. There are already rumors flying outside the Red Fort." As soon as Cersei came over, his little finger spoke anxiously.

Cersei looked at his little finger with an unhappy look, then looked at Rams Burton, who was nodding to him slowly.

"Can some discussions from the untouchables hurt you half a hair? I said, why don't you sit still without this kid? Have you thrown your daily cultivation to grandma's house?"

Littlefinger looked up in surprise and glanced at Cersei who put his hands in his sleeve, and then looked at the little skinned with a calm smile.

"Now the whole King's Landing is accusing us and choreographing us, but you don't seem to care?"

"I really want to care, but I don't even know who to be angry with. I am now in charge of finance. Isn't it your responsibility for intelligence?" said Little Peel Rams.

"When the eight-clawed spider escaped, I didn't leave a single person available for me. Now I'm also looking dark. The scattered rumor-spreading staff caught in Junlin didn't receive any instructions!" Littlefinger said in a muffled voice.

He had previously thought that since he got rid of the quagmire of Junlin's trash finances and became the intelligence manager, he had ushered in a new peak in his career. But he never thought that although he had a trick of intrigue, he was not a material for intelligence work at all. This errand requires me to calm down and cultivate my confidant at the bottom of the school. But Xiaowei's eyes were always only focused on these powerful figures and had no intention of doing these errands.

When Cersei heard this, his eyes turned around and suddenly remembered that he had met his cousin Lanser just now. He seemed to have called himself a sparrow. What the hell is this?
Chapter completed!