"Okay, let's follow James' plan. By the way, Joffrey, do you have anything else to say?"
Cersei on the high platform directly confirmed James' plan, then turned to her son and said.
Joffrey turned his head to look at his mother and saw Cersei tilting her head towards Jaime.
He nodded, with a slightly reluctant tone, and said to James in the audience: "Uncle James, after I hold the coronation ceremony, you will be my hand of the king."
"Want to serve you!"
Upon hearing this, James glanced at Cersei covertly, then saluted Joffrey.
"The most important thing for you now is to catch Robb Stark. This damn guy, I must compete with him again. I will not only make him eat dirt, but also poke countless bloody holes in his body..."
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"cough!"
Cersei coughed heavily as she looked at her son who was getting more excited and more ferocious as he talked.
When Joffrey heard his mother's prompt, he immediately shut up and did not continue. He calmed down his expression and said,
He said to Baelish, who had been listening silently: "Baelish, please inform the Archbishop of Baelor Cathedral to make arrangements for my father's funeral in the next two days.
Then, prepare the golden dragon. When the time comes, I will hold a martial arts tournament, and my coronation ceremony must be more lively."
"As you command, Your Majesty the King!"
Although Joffrey had not yet been crowned, Baelish, a wise man, still addressed him respectfully.
"Okay, that's it for today! My beauty must be very sad because my father has betrayed the country and my brother has fled. I'm going to take her to relax!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Joffrey, who was full of excitement, walked out of the throne room with his hunting dog and walked towards Maegor's Tower.
"Okay, everyone else, please leave! James stays, I have some questions to ask you."
"Yes, Your Majesty the Queen!"
Varys and the others all bowed and left, leaving a silent James standing alone in the throne room.
"Lord Varys, do you really not know the whereabouts of Robb Stark?"
Baelish, who had just walked out of the throne room and walked specifically to get close to Varys, approached him and asked in a low voice with a smile.
"Of course, Lord Baelish, are you doubting my loyalty?"
When Wallis heard this, he turned around and asked with a smile on his face.
"No, no, I definitely don't think so, but Mr. Wallis, it seems that you have been near Shoemaker Square recently, right?"
"Haha, Lord Baelish is really well-informed. I went there to buy a fur cushion.
If I sit in one place for a long time, I will inevitably have some minor problems.
Unlike Lord Baelish, you can walk around and look around, and only sit down briefly when you find a good place."
“Haha, of course I have to walk around more and sit down if I want, in a higher place with better scenery!
Lord Varys, you have to be careful, if you sit in one place for too long, you may not be able to stand up in the future."
"Haha, my lord is right!"
The two ministers of the kingdom communicated with each other in a very friendly manner for a while, and then walked in different directions.
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The purse containing the golden dragon was hidden in the shop in Shoemaker's Square. Robb only took out three silver stags from his body, which were leftover from yesterday's bribe to the golden robe.
In his previous life, he used to only carry his mobile phone and never cash. This time, he finally realized that without money at this time, it would be difficult to move forward.
The cost of the hotel in King's Landing is higher than that of Sow's Corner. Even if Robb doesn't worry about the Golden Cloaks' search, he can't afford to stay in the hotel for a few days if he wants to.
The size of the robe Shun Shun wore when escaping at noon did not fit at all. It was fine for emergency wear, but it was completely impossible to wear it when going out.
Therefore, after giving Gendry a silver coin and asking Gendry to buy a King's Landing-style clothes according to his height, Robb was left with only two silver coins.
The long sword that helped him escape from the siege was full of small gaps, and had been melted into iron by Gendry.
It didn't take long for Gendry to bring him back a set of dark blue linen robes with obvious southern style.
With the remaining change, Gendry was considerate and bought him a small piece of Myr's ointment.
At the same time, he also brought back news from the outside. Currently, the Mud Path near the Mud Gate and the Hook Alley of the Fishermen's Square are being searched layer by layer by hundreds of gold-robed and Lannister soldiers.
Cobbler's Square, an important intersection of Steel Street, is also guarded, but it is not so strict. Only suspicious people will be inspected.
If the Mud Gate and Fisherman's Square were not found, they would probably turn to these two places and continue searching!
But compared to this era, King's Landing City is indeed very large. With less than a thousand people searching, it is still very time-consuming. It shouldn't be possible to search here for a while.
Robb washed himself with water, asked Gendry to help him apply ointment on his back, and put on a new linen robe.
Robb, who was temporarily unable to come forward, cheekily gave Gendry a silver stag again, asking him to do another small favor.
A little boy of about eight or nine years old, with ragged clothes and a face covered in dust, was sitting on the street of Steel Street, reaching out to passers-by to ask for alms.
If someone keeps staring at him, they will find that even if someone gives him a copper plate, his eyes are not on the copper plate, but always on the blacksmith shop opposite.
The black-haired boy in the blacksmith shop walked out. But it was different from when he went out just now. This time, the black-haired boy looked around at the door for a while. When he saw him, he went straight to him.
"Little guy, what's your name?"
The black-haired boy asked the little boy with a smile.
The little boy stared at him, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.
The black-haired boy scratched his oily hair, took out a silver deer from his arms, and said to him again: "As long as you open your mouth, this silver deer will be yours!"
A silver deer was very attractive to the little boy. He thought about it and opened his mouth to the black-haired boy.
Under the gradually setting sun, the little boy's tongue was neatly cut off at the base, making his mouth look empty, which made the black-haired boy feel a chill running down his back.
He forced a smile on his face, took the little boy's right hand, placed the silver deer in his palm, and said softly: "Tell Lord Varys that the direwolf wants to see him."
Upon hearing this, the little boy's eyes widened, he clenched the silver coins in his hand, immediately stood up, and ran towards the Red Fort.
Looking at the little boy running away, the black-haired boy Gendry shook his head and whispered to himself: "We are all pitiful people without power!"
Night is gradually falling, and Steel Street is no longer as noisy as it was during the day. But for Steel Street, a lot of business is concluded at night.
After all, customers who are already murderous will subconsciously choose the night that breeds darkness when buying murder weapons.
Bang!
While Gendry was carefully cleaning up the blacksmith shop, a figure fell down at the door of the blacksmith shop. He quickly walked to the door and saw that it was a fat drunk man lying face down on the ground.