Robb knew that the information he had just asked for had revealed his purpose. While counting the golden dragons from his pocket, he said: "I know that those of you who are in the intelligence business keep your promises.
Just in case, I still give you a piece of advice: abide by your professional ethics and don't let me come to you again."
"Hey, sir, don't worry. I've been able to do this in King's Landing for so many years, of course I understand!"
Anji took the golden dragon from Robb and answered with a smile while looking through each golden dragon.
Robb nodded when he heard this, without saying anything else. He took the map Anji put on the table, turned around and walked out.
After leading Ed and the others out of Anji's blacksmith shop, Robb and his party went straight to the shops in Shoemaker's Square to join the other Winterfell cavalry.
The shop in Shoemaker Square and Anji Blacksmith Shop, which sells information, were both purchased through Ramsay's special channels.
After all, it was not established by his own espionage channel, and Robb did not trust it very much. But there is no problem at all if it is used as a disposable consumable.
After all, the development time is too short. If he is really allowed to establish an intelligence point in King's Landing, I believe that even if the golden robe is inspecting the city gate, he can find a way to transport Xuefeng in.
After returning to the shop, Robb assigned the task of finding Arya to these cavalry based on the map of King's Landing.
These dozen specially selected cavalrymen have all seen Arya before, so there is no need to worry about not knowing each other.
As for how to find Arya, who even the intelligence agency couldn't find, Robb had already thought about it.
He tried hard to recall his past life memories yesterday, and vaguely remembered that Arya appeared before his father Eddard was about to be executed by Joffrey.
At that time, she was in a civilian area, using a captured pigeon to exchange for a piece of bread with the bakery owner, but was rejected.
Now due to Robb's influence, unexpected changes have occurred in King's Landing. If you want to search, you can only follow this clue to narrow the scope of the search.
"Lord Robb, will Lady Arya be in this area?"
Eddard, who stayed by Robb's side, looked at Robb who was staring at the map on the table and asked.
"Hey, it's almost in these two areas. Whether you can find it or not depends on luck!"
When Robb heard the question, he sighed lightly and answered.
The area marked out on the map is called Flour Street, and there are many small bread workshops along the street.
Going west along Flour Street, you will come to the slum called Flea Bottom.
The streets in this area are all intricate narrow alleys and intersections, very much in line with the scenes in Robb's memory.
As a royal city with a population of around half a million, judging from the overall size of King's Landing, the average population density is quite high.
Therefore, if you want to find Arya among so many people with just a dozen people, you must be very lucky.
On the first day after entering King's Landing, as night fell, the cavalry who returned without success brought back some news from the outside.
In King's Landing, the number of golden robes patrolling has increased significantly, and many Lannister soldiers have also participated in patrolling and maintaining law and order.
Then there was the Red Keep and the Great Sept of Baelor, which were hurriedly changing decorations and arranging the funeral ceremony of King Robert.
Many homeless people began to wander around the Red Keep and the Great Sept of Baelor, hoping to obtain job opportunities or receive alms from some nobles.
This is also one of the reasons why Lannister soldiers participate in security patrols. After all, more than two thousand people in golden robes are responsible for guarding and inspecting the seven city gates, as well as maintaining the somewhat restless public order in the city. Obviously, there are not enough manpower.
In the shop that has been completely taken over by Robb, he is personally preparing dinner for a dozen cavalrymen who have been running all day.
Ed was there to help him. As for the ingredients, Ed went out to buy them in the afternoon.
The food in Westeros and the aristocratic food taste quite good, with various flavors.
The taste of common people's food is simply indescribable. Simply put, it is just to fill the stomach.
It was obviously impossible for Robb and the others to go out to high-end restaurants and buy expensive food in large quantities.
Moreover, in this world where people are easily poisoned, if conditions permit, the Chinese cuisine prepared by Robb himself is both safe and delicious.
Click, click!
While he and Ed were busy preparing dinner, a wooden cabinet in the corner of the kitchen made two strange noises.
Robb and Rob looked at each other and immediately stopped what they were doing.
Robb tilted his head toward the shop outside, signaling Eddard to go out and call for help, while he reached for the meat cleaver on the kitchen table.
"Lord Robb, don't be nervous! I want to tell you news about Lord Eddard."
A soft and kind voice suddenly came from the wooden cabinet in the corner.
I wonder if the people inside spoke because they heard the kitchen outside suddenly became quiet.
"Well, you come out first. If you have anything to say, we can talk face to face."
When Robb heard what the hidden person behind the wooden cabinet said, his vigilance eased a little, and he answered.
He knew in his heart that if there were enemies inside, they would have taken the opportunity to make a sneak attack just now.
Click, click!
As the wooden cabinet in the corner was pushed open, Robb saw the person hiding behind it.
The other person was relatively fat and covered his face with a dark hooded cloak. Behind him, there was a secret door opened in the wall.
When the hidden person came out, the secret door closed automatically. The closed secret door fit perfectly with the wall, and no trace could be seen at all.
No wonder Robb asked the Winterfell cavalry to check the entire store today, but they didn't find this secret door.
"Haha, Lord Robb, this is a hidden intelligence point. It is normal to set up a secret door. Are you right?"
The hidden man lifted his hood with both hands, chuckled, and said to Robb.
Looking at the other party's highly recognizable appearance, Robb also smiled and said: "Yes, it is indeed normal, Lord Varys!"
That's right, the one who walked out of the secret door was the 'Eight-clawed Spider', the intelligence chief of King's Landing, Varys.
With his round, chubby, bald head, soft-spoken voice, and quietly feminine manner of walking, it would be difficult for others to impersonate him.
"Lord Varys's 'little birds' are indeed powerful. I even deliberately pretended to come to King's Landing, but I didn't expect that you would come to visit me on the first day.
Excuse me, what did you mean when you just said that you wanted to tell me the news about my father?"
Knowing that the other party was temporarily harmless based on his past life memories, Robb immediately asked.
"My little birds are not as powerful as you said. The severe cold in the north makes it difficult for them to sing.
You did a good job of covering up the information. As of this morning, I didn't even know you had left Winterfell."
Wallis habitually put his hands into his sleeves and said with a harmless and friendly smile on his face,
"As for why I came to visit unexpectedly after learning about you today...
In fact, this information point was sold by me, and the blacksmith shop that sells information to you was also established by me.