(2 chapters today, 5,000 words per chapter)

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On King's Name Day, the bronze gates of the Red Fort opened, and a large number of people slowly walked out. Destination: The top of the Rhaenys Hill in front of the left of the High Hill of Aegon – St. Belle Cathedral and its seven crystal towers.

The hounds led the pikemen at the forefront, and the terrible dog helmet did not take down the mask, revealing an ugly and hideous face.

The hound's face was gloomy and his eyes were cruel.

The golden-robed pikemen led the way, and the king and the queen rode behind the pikemen. On their side, there are Princess Messirah and Prince Tommen.

The Queen Mother had three children: King Joffrey, Princess Messira, and Prince Tommen.

Princess Messira was born in the year 290 of Aegon Ric, 9 years old this year, innocent and pure, jade and ice clear little beauty, and Prince Tommen was born in 291 Aegon and is 8 years old this year, with a calm face and an innocent smile.

The King, Queen Mother, Princess, and Prince were flanked by a garrison, flanked by white-robed Kingsguards: Marin Tran, who had no knightly honor, on the left, and Beros Braun on the right. Behind the horse were Alex Oakhart, the most handsome, and Sir Mandon Moore, the gloom. The little man Preston-Greenfell, dressed in a white robe, walked beside the courtiers.

A large contingent of courtiers followed the Queen Mother and the King.

The Queen Mother's personal attendant, Ransell Lannister, followed the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother looked back at him from time to time, and the two of them whispered and laughed softly, with intimacy, Cersei was blonde and blue-eyed, and her eyes were as green as the jade necklace around her white neck. She laughed with the handsome Lancel as if the people around her didn't exist.

Bronn protected the little demon Tyrion walking among the courtiers, and on this occasion, the little devil did not let Shaga and Conn lead the mountain warriors to protect them, for fear that they would be too rude and ignorant of the rules and cause trouble.

Boron escorted the little demon through the crowd to the Queen Mother and her nephews. Cersei didn't think of Tyrion as a person, and showed her smile to her cousin Lancel even more warmly.

The little devil smiled as he watched Cersei send waves to Lancel.

Within a few days of the little devil's arrival in King's Landing, he unearthed Cersei's secret. He knew Cersei, but Cersei didn't know him. In the sibling war, the little devil gained the upper hand with little effort. He agrees with Littlefinger that it would be easy for the King and the Queen Mother to fool them, even though they seem to be strong, assertive, and dare to make decisions.

Cersei currently has three lovers, one of whom is, of course, a cousin of Lancel who is somewhat like Jaime. The other two are Osney and Osfley, both members of the Kate Black family. Osney and Osfrey are brothers, both knights.

Every time Cersei goes on a date with the two brothers, she makes an excuse to visit the Baelor Chapel, then she changes into her normal brown travel cloak and sneaks out to meet some of the hired knights: maybe Osney, maybe Osfrey, or just the two brothers.

All of this was told to the little devil by Cersei's favorite lover cousin, Lancel, that Cersei was planning to use the Kate Black brothers to buy off the little devil's mountain soldiers and a group of other mercenaries, including Shaga and Conn, as well as Bron.

Watching his sister and cousin laugh intimately, the little devil smiles and feels sad for his brother Jaime in the dungeon of Riverrun. Jaime loves Cersei very much, and of course Cersei loves Jaime too, but Jaime only wants Cersei, and Cersei uses the things between her legs as a source of happiness and a weapon for her. She wanted more than James.

The Kate Black brothers were very pleasing to the Queen Mother, and took her money, promising her everything she wanted, so why not? Lancel, Osney, and Osfrley are handsome, kind, noble, and elegant, but they are in fact real scoundrels, far better at deception than combat. Cersei bought herself a three-sided drum, as loud as she wanted, but there was nothing inside.

"Sansa!" cried King Joffrey when he stopped suddenly, feeling a little unpleasant not to see his pet for a moment.

Sansa was in the ranks of the courtiers, and when she heard the king frowning and shouting, she hurriedly patted her horse and went up, but the courtiers had many horses, and her riding skills were honestly terrible, and she had no guards to escort her, which caused her to look awkward.

"Sansa, do you miss Sir Marlin's iron hand again, and dare to deliberately disobey your king. The bruises on your face are all healed, but I don't mind letting Marin Tran do it again. Joffrey yelled at his fiancée.

"No, my esteemed majesty, I ...... I...... I caught up as soon as I could. Sansa tightened her grip on the reins and kicked the horse hard, but the horse was still slow.

Tyrion glanced at her sister, Cersei didn't laugh with Lancel anymore, after all, it was the way to Baylor's Great Sanctuary, and she couldn't just joke with Lancel all the way. She has now turned back into a majestic queen mother, listening to what the military general Baron Sven is saying, with a serious face.

Sir Baron Swain, the fierce general who stood out in the Prime Minister's Landing competition, achieved good results in spear competition, and lost to only one person in the archery competition: Angey. After the tournament, Baron Swain was retained by King Robert and became the former military commander as he wished. He hails from Stonehelm on the Dorne Frontier, and his lord is the reigning Ranli Baratheon.

The little devil glared at his sister - was Cersei really too blind to see what Joffrey was? Cersei was stupid, but not so stupid that she didn't even know what a monster Joffrey was. But she obviously didn't want to change Joffrey, and Tyrion was conceited and clever, and couldn't figure out why?

Sansa finally arrived at King Joffrey's side, but Joffrey had no interest in picking her up, no longer looking at her, not talking to her, and moving on on to herself. Sansa had to follow him, and if the king suddenly remembered to ask her, she had to show up at once.

Along the way, more and more refugees gathered, and people stood on the side of the road, staring gloomily at these noble lords, full of hostility.

This made the little devil's heart begin to grow uneasy.

For there seemed to be too many people gathered, and it had not yet reached the Great Basil of Baylor. The little devil turned around and saw Petyr Berish, the little finger of the courtiers. This guy is still a very elaborate dress, with a straight waist, maintaining the noble elegance of the nobility.

Regarding the income and expenditure of King's Landing for food and finance, it is too dependent on Varys. The little devil reflected, I need my own source of intelligence, food channels. But whoever it is, I won't trust. Trust can kill you.

Can I trust my father, Tywin? He gave me a squire, Podrick Pine, and after all the tests set by the imp, the imp was convinced that Podrick Pine was true to him. On an occasion like today, Podrick was supposed to accompany him, which was Podrick's mission, but the little devil left Pod in the Red Keep. In public, there is a slender mercenary Bolon waiting, which is even more reassuring to the little devil.

As the number of refugees grew in the narrow streets, the pace of the procession had to slow down, and the Hound and Aral Tim ordered the capital garrison to divide into two columns, hold back the crowd with spears, and clear the avenue in the middle.

The team that opened the way was readjusted, with Ser Jeslyn Baivat leading the way, leading the way with a group of lancers in black chainmail and gold robes. He was followed by Sir Alan Santaga and Ser Baron Swain, holding the King's banner aloft, with the roaring Lion of Lannister on one side and the Crown Stag of Baratheon on the other.

Hound and Lieutenant Commander Aral Diem stepped back to protect the Queen Mother and the King.

King Joffrey rode a tall gray horse, with a golden crown on his curly blond hair, and looked condescendingly at his ragged people, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a trademark mixture of arrogance, banter, and contempt.

Sansa Stark rode a chestnut mare and walked beside him, her eyes not squinting, her thick auburn hair draped over her shoulders over a moonstone net. They were flanked by two Kingsguards, the Hound to the King's right and Sir Mandon Moore to the Stark Girl's left.

Both the garrison and the Kingsguard have been repositioned, and the protection of kings, queens, princesses, and princes has been significantly strengthened.

There was a sudden commotion ahead, and the archbishop of the Great Sanctuary of Baylor and a long line of seven-star monks came to greet the king and the queen mother, which made the little devil more and more uneasy. The more people there are, the more crowded they become, and the soldiers can only use their spears to push back the refugees on both sides, and if one person gets out of control, it will lead to conflict.

The little devil looked back worriedly, and this time he saw - Sir Horace Redwin, Countess Tanda and her daughter Loris Stohlworth, the exiled prince of the Midsummer Isles, Jalaba Tholl, Earl Gales Rosby, and others. At the end of the courtier's procession was two columns of guards.

Behind the spears of the garrison, the dirty, scruffy, unkempt populace gazed gloomily at the people on horseback, much to Tyrion's uneasiness.

"Bolon, send twenty mercenaries to blend in with the crowd to prevent something from happening. Tyrion commanded.

"Yes, Prime Minister. ”

For his own safety, Tyrion hired another 300 mercenaries in addition to the 300 mountain warriors, and he was afraid that the mountain warriors would not understand the rules on this formal occasion, but the mercenaries would not, so his mercenaries followed