The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

The quiet room is a prayer room for nuns, very quiet. Ed and Cersei go in, and the silent nuns come out, so no one will bother them.

Cersei took out a note and handed it to Ed.

Ed took it, opened it, and exclaimed, "Good plan."

"Call him to be the king, and he will come naturally." Cersei smiled.

"Such a delicate plan, Your Majesty the Queen is really clever." Ed Stark didn't believe that Cersei could come up with such a trick, it must be another masterpiece of Tyrion.

"When Stannis throws himself into the trap, Prince Joffrey returns to the throne, and Dragon Stone Island is now sealed to the Northern Stark family."

"And the Guardian of the East, Your Majesty Queen." Ed Stark reminded Queen Cersei.

The exchange of chips is too light, but it will be suspicious. The more greedy and annoying, the higher the credibility.

"Yes, Lysa Tully who poisoned Jon Aylin will be judged by the Archbishop." This is an insincere statement, because Lysa Tully is in Aylin Valley and the Archbishop is in King's Landing. The king led the knight to capture Lysa Tully, unable to pass the blood gate.

"Yes, Your Majesty Queen." Ed Stark said of self-deception as true.

Everyone is tacit.

"After Your Majesty Joffrey becomes the throne, I will respect Her Majesty the Queen as the regent, guarding the whole territory." Ed Stark took out his reassurance and gave the Queen Cersei to subdue. Women are suspicious, and vicious women are more suspicious. Come on, Cersei, take a dose of Heartwarming.

"Oh!" Cersei looked at Ed, her eyes twinkling, very surprised. She stretched her hand over and gently held Ed's hand.

Ed did not refuse Cersei's hand: "If the Queen Regent is willing, I want to follow the Queen Mother and become a prime minister." Although there is no one-word character now, Cersei should wear the hat first. It’s harmless, followed by another turn of the conversation, retreating, "However, I am from the North, and grew up in the North. Actually, I want to go back to the North. The warm climate here is not suitable for me, and, I also miss Caitlin's red hair."

"Sir Eddy goes back to the North? Who will be the prime minister?" Cersei said softly. With a slight movement, she sat on Ed Stark's leg, picked up his rough hand, and kneaded it gently.

Cersei was still too tender, and Ed lightly said, and she set out her true inner thoughts: to drive Ed Stark away. Neither the prime minister nor the regent can allow others to get involved.

This is the true mind of Cersei.

"Jaime Lannister or Tywin Lannister will do. Your Majesty, I have the Dragon Stone Island, and the king has the protection of the East, so I should not be too greedy. From now on, Ed Shi Tucker swore to support His Majesty Joffrey and His Majesty the Queen Mother, witnessed by the old and new gods." Ed Stark's hand gently pressed against Cersei's, and said solemnly.

Joffrey is not yet your Majesty, and Cersei is not yet a queen mother. Robert is not dead yet, but if this is what Cersei likes to hear, then say it out loud.

This heat is the time to show shamelessness and fearlessness.

Cersei exulted at the honeyed words of the Queen Regent, but her excitement was not revealed.

She had a faint expression, her red lips gently caught Ed's thick lips, her chest rose and fell, and she said flatteringly: "What does the king's will say?"

She is not stupid! It's just that her eyes are not far away, the supreme status and supreme power of the regent dowager makes it difficult for her to control.

Power and vanity, the lion tasted meat.

"In the will, Robert gave me the kingdom and asked me to be the guardian of the whole territory, the regent, until Joffrey came of age. But I have a better proposal: Queen Regent, Majesty Joffrey, plus one Prime Minister James Lannister, this is the most stable structure of the kingdom. No one wants to go to war, so do I. I swear in the name of the old and new gods to always follow the Queen Regent and support Her Majesty Joffrey. The kingdom guards the northern and eastern borders until it dies."

Ed Stark said that he would not take any responsibility in the future.

"Master Ed Stark, in the sacred woods, I have promised you a long time ago that you will never regret it." Cersei gently unbuttoned her elegant silk skirt... "You will never Regret, Lord Ed."

"The Queen Regent, I hope I can get Sansa and Joffrey to marry before I return to the North."

It's okay for the old wolf to slip away, and Cersei doesn't want the old wolf to stay in King's Landing; but one has to keep a hostage, and Sansa is the best candidate.

This woman is easy to deal with, and the one who is hard to deal with is the little demon Tyrion.

Ed Stark wants Cersei to fully believe in this power exchange.

Cersei was overjoyed. She was planning to keep Sansa, but the old wolf offered to keep Sansa. So far, the support of Stark in the North is not worried. ——That represents the support of Hejiandi, the support of Ailin Valley, plus the support of the West, and the support of Longshidao. In this way, the overall situation is determined.

There was a big smile on Cersei's face. Her smile was very beautiful, and James was praised as the sun.

Cocoa!

There was a knock on the door.

"Your Majesty, the national division sent Xier to see you." It was the voice of the mercenary Bolong.

Cersei stood up from Ed's body and fastened her silk skirt.

"Come in."

The Great National Master of Xier came in tremblingly.

"Great Master, how long will the king have?" Ed Stark asked.

This is also Cersei's biggest concern. Her crow has been released to the west, and ordered the iron guards Manden Moore and Marin Tielan to immediately **** Prince Joffrey back to King's Landing and prepare to become king.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Queen, it has been more than two days since King Robert was smashed by a wild boar and returned to King's Landing. I have never seen such a strong vitality person. If I change to anyone else, it will be absolutely impossible. Can't come back to Junlin City alive. I have fed him poppy milk and he fell asleep."

"Fell asleep?"

"Yes, I fell asleep."

"That's good. Your Majesty, please allow me to return to the Prime Minister's Tower first."

Queen Cersei's eyebrows were filled with joy that could not be suppressed, although it was very untimely, she should have appeared sad. But she really couldn't pretend to come. The overall situation is settled, and her heart is full of long-lost joy.

She succeeded again: her most powerful weapon was indeed between her legs.

"Get a good rest, Lord Ed."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Queen."

*

early morning. Ed Stark stood in front of the high window of the Prime Minister's Tower.

Under the prime minister's tower, Bran is practicing shooting.

"Wow!"

A small shot gun over five feet long passed through the hole in the center of the target, and the whole body of the gun flew straight through without any tremor at the tail, and passed through the bullseye.

"Okay!" There was an applause from the guards in the north.

This is several times more difficult than hitting a solid target with the tip of a gun.

As long as the barrel of the gun is slightly skewed, the barrel will hit the edge of the small round hole, causing the gun body to fail to fly through the round hole. When the barrel of a gun that is several feet long passes through the small hole, any point of collision with the edge of the small hole is a failure.

This is very difficult!

Bran raised his hands and yelled, "Ho—"

As long as two consecutive shots were shot through the hollow without any contact, King Robert would make him the smallest Royal Guard, and put on the white cloak he dreamed of. When he became an adult, he was directly named a knight.

Bran has broken through the first level: the first shot succeeded, and now he is stuck on the second shot.

The end of the second shot gun always has a small scratch at the last moment of flying through the round hole.

*

Under a few trees not far away, Arya's left hand was behind her back, and she was practicing the dance of water with her dance teacher Silio Freil.

With the help of trees, the two of them switched offensively and defensively like a butterfly, thorns like the thorn of a bee, two narrow swords came and went like the wind, silver light gleamed, Arya’s shouts were made from time to time, short and bursting: Hi! The dance teacher always laughed mockingly after a series of stabs. His ridicule was just like his sword light, continuous...

*

With the sound of footsteps, Sansa came to Ed Stark with a long skirt.

"Father, are you watching Bran and Arya?"

Sansa has a rosy figure, beautiful, and impeccable features. The nobility and elegance of aristocratic girls are perfectly embodied in her. Her heart, for this cruel world, is full of the beauty and purity of all fairy tales.

"I'm watching the Lannister's guards." Ed Stark said in a deep voice.

Sansa looked out. In the square outside the Meigelou Suspension Bridge, several teams of guards in red cloaks were doing morning exercises every morning. The guards on horseback were practicing spearmanship, hoofed, charged, shot out, made of leather and straw. The head of the humanoid target suddenly exploded; some guards were practicing swordsmanship, spinning left and right, dodge the attack, aiming at the scarecrow on the stump and slashing down...

*

"My lord." Jory came and said with a bow.

"what's up?"

"The national teacher sent Lord Shir here. He said that King Robert passed away last night. His Majesty the Queen gave an order and the important court officials convened an immediate meeting in the Throne Hall."

"Okay, Jory, you come with me."

"Yes, Prime Minister."

"Elin!"

Erin, the guard at the top of the stairs, ran over immediately.

"Close the gate of the Prime Minister's Tower. All the guards are guarded inside the tower. The stairs, the door of my bedroom, and the study are all guarded. Call Arya, the dance teacher, and Bran, all into the tower. Release summer, lady , Namelia, remember that no matter what happens to the wolf, biting, fighting, chasing and bluffing, don’t lock into the wolf cage. The guards rotate in two shifts and prepare all the weapons: swords and bows. Before I return, any No one can get out of the Prime Minister’s Tower. Without my order, anyone who calls to open the door cannot be put into the Prime Minister’s Tower."

"Yes, my lord."

"Father, is anyone coming to attack the Prime Minister's Tower?" Sansa clutched Ed's hand tightly.

"No, boy, I'm just in case." Ed Stark held Sansa in his arms and kissed her smooth forehead, "Go to Sister Madan, have fun, but Don't leave the tower."

"Father, you and Jory will go together. What if something happens?" Although Sansa didn't know the world, she wasn't stupid.

"I am the hand of the king, of course it will be fine. Good boy, don't worry, go find Sister Madan for embroidering."