Encourage

After seeing Margaery's performance, Samwell breathed a sigh of relief.

There are still some sensible people in the Tyrell family.

Margaery didn't speak now, probably because she didn't want to reject Lord Renly in person.

Privately, she would probably persuade these two fools, Garland and Loras.

In this way, the nobles of the Reach should not follow Lord Renly into the dark side.

Samwell felt relieved and prepared to continue implementing his plan.

It has to be said that when Duke Renly revealed his ambition, his plan became easier to implement.

"Lord Renly, I have a suggestion."

"Sam, tell me." Lord Renly turned around, as if he was listening.

"I think you can order a trial for the death of Lord Jon as soon as possible."

He is not the idiot Renly who wants to make everything known to the world.

Samwell gave a little reminder: "My lord, think about it, if the trial is held now, the life of the Red Viper will be in your hands. As long as there is no result, the Dornish people in King's Landing will listen to you.

The command."

Margery's face changed slightly: "Sam, do you think this matter will lead to a war?"

He already understood what Samwell meant. As long as the trial began, the life of the "Red Viper" would largely depend on him, the Minister of Justice who presided over the trial. As long as he kept delaying the trial with insufficient evidence, the Dornish people would not care.

Whether they are grateful for his kindness or afraid of his authority, they will obey his orders.

"Why?"

"The army. To be more precise, the army in the Red Keep. Lord Renly has no one in the Kingsguard, and he has no connection with the capital garrison. If you want to rely on these swords of the Reach nobles, at most

If you add the Dornish nobles, it's impossible to win."

"Sam, what are your plans?" Margery's eyes were full of inquiry.

"Really?"

Samwell finally understood why Margaery hesitated. She actually thought Renly might win with a sense of luck.

"I don't think so." Margery approached with a smile, "You can clearly see the situation in the Red Fort, and I don't think you will do nothing. Tell me, Sam, what are you planning? Maybe

I can help you."

Margery was frightened and turned a little pale.

Samwell smiled slightly and asked:

"You have remained silent. You must be the same as me, right?"

"Putting reputation aside for now," Samwell said, "Let's talk about it from the perspective of strength first. What do you think the chance of Duke Renly's success is?"

"Yes!" Lord Renly stood up excitedly.

In fact, Cersei is just a self-righteous mad woman who will only be used as a weapon. As for the real winner in the end...if Samwell doesn't take action, I'm afraid it will be "Littlefinger" Petyr Baelish, but

Now that he has released a poisonous snake, what will happen next is not certain.

Considering this person's sexual orientation, Samwell wanted to take his hand out, but felt that it would be too rude, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"You are right. If grandma knew that we expressed support for Duke Renly, she would probably lose her temper. But..." Margaery seemed a little helpless, "But Loras and Garland have already expressed their opinions. If we continue

If you regret it, will it damage the reputation of the Tyrell family?"

Samwell looked at the bright and charming girl in front of him, and secretly lamented that although she was smart, had high emotional intelligence, and was good at winning people's hearts, she was still a little naive in politics.

"That's because I want to go home early." Samwell spread his hands and said, "King's Landing is too dangerous, and I don't want to stay here for too long."

Samwell still shook his head, ruthlessly shattering her illusions:

"Okay, I will try my best to dissuade Garland and Loras from getting involved in the political disputes in King's Landing."

"I don't believe it." Margaery pouted aggrievedly, showing a naive expression, "You must have your purpose in inciting Duke Renly to hold a trial as soon as possible. Tell me, Sam, my knight."

"Okay! I will order the trial of the 'Red Viper' to be held tomorrow!" Duke Renly walked up to Samwell excitedly and held his hand enthusiastically, "Thank you! Sam! This is really

a good idea!"

"my dream?"

Samwell took a few steps and sure enough he heard Margaery's voice behind him:

"Sam, wait for me."

"Renly can't win over the city's garrison."

"I'm just a little baron, what plans can I have?" Samwell resisted the temptation.

"What can I plan? I just want to stay quietly and watch the show, and pray that I won't be affected by this political storm."

"This city has never lacked betrayal and murder." Samwell said solemnly, "This is not the garden of Highgarden, it is the bloodiest power arena in the Seven Kingdoms."

However, the two of them just chatted casually about the weather, food and other topics. It wasn't until they returned to Margery's room and closed the door that she changed the topic and asked:

Very good, Iron Head Boy, rush forward!

She bit her lip lightly, seeming to be unwilling to do so: "Actually, I have thought about the City Guards before. If Duke Renly can win their support, isn't there hope?"

"Ser Janos Slynt." Margaery nodded, "I heard some scandals about him accepting bribes."

"Do you think His Majesty Robert was also murdered?"

"Miss Margaery." Samwell stopped, waited for Margaery to catch up, and walked side by side with her.

Finally, after Lord Renly's interest was gone, everyone left.

"I think the chances are quite high. He has that will after all, doesn't he?"

In this way, he got an extra boost for nothing.

"Before you come to King's Landing, did Lady Olenna have anything to say to you?" As a vassal of the Tyrell family, Samwell was not in a position to directly interfere with the lord's decision, so he pulled out the "Queen of Thorns".

"Sam, was there anything you wanted to say before at Lord Renly's place but didn't dare to say it?"

"Sam, I have never seen your heart clearly. I don't know what you really want..."

"Don't pay attention to him." Duke Renly finally let go of Samwell, "This is my duty as the Minister of Justice."

Samwell was also a little speechless. Loras, a fool, risked his family's future for a good friend. Is this called being blind for love?

Hearing Samwell's old story being brought up again, Lord Renly didn't show any impatience at all. He just comforted him with a smile:

"Sam, I can understand your eagerness, but let's put this matter on hold for now. Don't worry, I will hold a trial as soon as possible when the situation stabilizes."

Margaery looked at Samwell steadily for a while, then finally shook her head and sighed:

"Truer than gold."

Yes, who in the Seven Kingdoms can compare with the Lannister family in terms of financial resources?

Even with the help of the Tyrell family, Renly would not be able to match the Lannister family in terms of money. They are a family with gold mines under their butts.

The two of them were very close, and Samwell could clearly smell the elegant and sweet fragrance of the girl. There was a hint of ambiguity flowing in the quiet and closed space, as if he could kiss the girl as long as he leaned forward slightly.

Delicate red lips.

Seeing that Margaery finally gave up her previous thoughts, Samwell breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord Renly, if you do that, will you offend Lord Eddard, Hand of the King?" Loras reminded.

"Your dream is my desire." Samwell said sincerely.

Next, Lord Renly began to talk rhetorically, describing the great things he planned to carry out after becoming regent. It seemed that he couldn't wait to show off his talents.

Samwell secretly gave Lord Renly a thumbs up.

"Because Duke Renly only has a piece of paper, but his opponent has overwhelming strength."

"No, I think Lord Renly will definitely lose." Samwell said resolutely, hoping to completely dispel Margaery's thoughts in this way.

"Yes." Margaery nodded candidly, "Loras is determined to support Lord Renly, but I always hesitate."

"That's fine." Samwell shrugged, "I let you come to the show, but I didn't let you rush to the center of the stage stupidly."

Margery suddenly choked.

Once the news of the trial tomorrow spreads, Samwell doesn't believe that "Red Viper" can continue to be a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

"Do you know the commander of the City Guard?"

However, Garland should be able to persuade him, but Loras and Samwell doubted whether Margaery could persuade that silly child who was crazy about love.

Samwell shook his head and smiled: "Lord Renly, in fact, I suggest that you hold a trial just to help you stabilize the situation."

"What do you mean by strength?"

Margaery was silent for a moment and then asked: "So, do you think Queen Cersei will win in the end this time?"

Samwell listened silently, chiming in with compliments from time to time, and was very supportive.
To be continued...