Early the next morning, the sky was still hazy.

King's Landing is located on the shores of Blackwater Bay, when the sea fog slowly recedes in the morning light.

The three nuns traveled in a sedan chair from the Basilica to the Red Keep, where they had been ordered by the archbishop to meet Queen Mother Cersei for a hearing.

Sister Moller, Sister Skoia, and Sister Unia in the palanquin are three nuns who believe in the Seven Gods and serve in the Basilica of Belle in King's Landing, and are now devoted devotees of the Sparrow.

Six knights sent by the Sparrow serve as guards for the nuns, whose kite shields are engraved with the coat of arms of the rebirth of the son of a warrior, a rainbow-colored sword.

The curtain of the sedan chair is woven with yellow silk, and the workmanship is extremely fine, and you can clearly see the pedestrians outside through the curtain.

Before they set off, they saw that more than 100 tents had been erected in the square of the Belle Church outside the city walls, and thousands of civilians had come early, waiting for the onlookers to watch the grand occasion.

Every believer, or the crowd watching the bustle, opened their eyes and expected the church to deal with the nobles who violated and defiled the code of the Seven Gods.

Although it was only early in the morning, King's Landing had not really woken up from its sleep, but the streets were full of pedestrians, most of whom were following the flow of people towards the East City, which was Baylor Cathedral.

The nuns behind the curtain of the palanquin remained dignified, but the corners of her eyes were filled with joy, the church had not been so admired by the believers for a long time.

As their palanquin passed through the gathering area on the north bank of the bend, three horse-drawn carriages pulling wooden carts happened to slowly emerge from the open courtyard.

The wooden carts were drawn by horse-drawn carriages, each covered with a black cloth, on which sat several large men in rough leather armor, similar to the clothes of mercenaries, but all of them were obscured by red cloaks with the insignia of the seven gods and seven pointed stars, so that passers-by could not see their true faces.

The carriage quickly passed by the sedan chair.

One side wants the street ahead to turn north, and follow the street to the Red Keep on the high hill of Aegon to the north, while the other side drives in the opposite direction to the west.

Sister Mole looked out through the curtain, a hint of surprise appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said softly, "It seems that these people are not armed with the Order, and the members of the Order should all be sent to the main square of the Templar to maintain order today, but these have gone in the opposite direction?"

Sister Unia was also puzzled, but she only reminded Moeller lightly: "Whatever they do, we still have a task ahead of us." ”

After leaving the nun's sedan chair, Brienne unveiled her red hooded cloak and covered it under the seven-pointed star's cloak, which made her feel a sense of breathlessness.

She whispered, "Is it necessary for the lord to dress us up like this with this filthy cloak covering my face?"

The old Barbalistan Cermi on the side was not afraid of this at all, "You think the cloak is dirty, just because the person who controls this outfit is dirty, I also believe in the seven gods, but it is not the seven gods that the Sparrow Sect believes in, so this red cloak is covered on the body, but it can't cover my heart, you still take it honestly, Niu'er, you will meet other people along the way, we are going to carry out the mission, if you feel wronged, you can jump off the carriage and walk." ”

Brienne angrily put her hood back on, and listened to the sound of the horse's hooves under her buttocks, and she whispered to the old man.

"You've worn the most glorious white robes for decades, so can you accept the feeling of any robe draped over your body?"

Barristan Selmy, once the most glorious guard of the Seven Kingdoms, was silent for a moment before he replied in a deep voice: "After that little devil-headed king Joffrey Baratheon stripped me of his white robe, my body is no longer in the robe, and I don't care what the robe is in my heart, whether it is expensive or not, I just want to find a true king worthy of assistance." ”

Brienne agreed, "In this respect, we are close to each other, and Lynn is definitely a true king worthy of assistance, and I can't wait to put on the white robe and see the Earl sit on the Iron Throne with my own eyes." ”

Lao Ba suddenly teased: "Then what do you think of Lord Lynn, how does it compare to Lan Lilai?"

Brienne fell silent for a moment, she wouldn't be speaking unless the carriage drove them to the Dragon's Lair.

Sister Moller was a gray-haired old shrew, with a pointed face like an axe, and her lips pursed into a thin line of negation.

Cersei bet the old nun hadn't even been opened, and her body was as hard as boiling leather.

"Nun," Cersei emerged from her bedroom at the Red Keep, dressed in a green silk dress studded with gold lace. "Please tell the Archbishop that the trial must be carried out by the king's decree, and if this condition is not granted, then there is no need to invite me to the hearing, and the nobles must not be imprisoned en masse, this is the premise of this hearing being approved by the king, and I, as the king's mother, must think about the society of the kingdom. ”

Emerald's fingers and blonde hair shone on the Queen Mother's fingers, and the whole court watched her, and she showed the demeanor of the daughter of Duke Tywin.

By the time today's church hearing is over, Cersei will want the entire city to know who the real mistress is.

But first of all, you have to be patient and don't rush it.

Sister Mole looked at Sister Skoya and Sister Unia for a moment, and then replied without changing her face, "I will convey the words of the Queen Mother and His Majesty to the Archbishop. But now it's time for you to leave for Baylor Church, the hearing is about to begin, and we can't let go of those who have been arrested until they get to trial. ”

Cersei showed the stability of the Queen Mother, and the more eager the other party was, the more calm and calm she became. "There is still an hour before you let the palanquin man go faster, or simply ride a horse, enough for you to go back and forth, and now I am ready to take care of my son, and the monarchs of the seven kingdoms have changed their clothes and gotten up. ”

"Some seemingly innocent people often hide the hearts of sinners, Queen Mother, you can try to provide a list of innocent people, I can bring the list back and let the archbishop make a judgment. ”

"List?" Cersei said with a look of victory, "Nun, you want to know who and what accusations have been made, I don't have the heart to remember, and the king will not bother to remember, when the hearing comes, we will naturally put forward a proper defense for the innocent, as long as the king thinks he is innocent, then he is innocent, is there any doubt about this?"

Sister Mole seemed to have just realized what the Queen Mother wanted.

The Church has the right to arrest, but the only one who really has the right to judge is the Red Fort, or to put it bluntly, the woman in front of him who calculates everything.

Sister Moller's face was frightened at first, and then uneasy.

At last she turned her head and gave a stern glance to the short and stubby Sister Scoutia, with a pair of plump breasts and olive skin.

The latter understood, and hurriedly bowed his knees and left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Cersei swung up in satisfaction and departed, guarded by the Kingsguard who guarded the Red Keep.

Sister Moller and Sister Unia first sent Cersei disappear into the depths of the corridor of the Red Keep, until the slender back disappeared, and the two nuns looked at each other and sneered, and a look of inexplicable banter flashed in their eyes.