Chapter 93 Envoy, Goodwill

Ramsay stood at the pier of Torun's Square City, and Earl Herman of Torun's Square City blessed him beside him: "Count Ramsay, I wish you a smooth mission this time. Let's drink and celebrate."

"Count Herman, thank you for escorting me all the way, haha, then make an appointment and drink together then."

Ramsay showed his unique charming smile, and nodded in response.

Torrhen's Square is by the great lake in the southwest of Winterfell, only two riding days away.

On the day Ramsay accepted the mission, Earl Herman led his troops to escort him, and sent a letter from Raven in advance to contact the merchant ship headed to King's Harbor on Pike Island.

After Ramsay finished speaking, he took a dozen or so entourages and turned around to board a small merchant ship with sails waiting for them at the pier.

After the merchant ship set sail, Ramsay waved goodbye to Earl Herman, and when he turned around, his enthusiastic smile suddenly became cloudy.

Erin, who was right next to him, took the initiative to ask: "Lord Earl, your surname Bolton has been legalized by the King of the North, and he values ​​it, and has won an important mission to the Iron Islands.

Why don't you look happy. "

Upon hearing this, Ramsay shook his head and said, "Legalizing my surname is what I traded with him.

He is taking this opportunity to announce to the northern nobles that as long as he has made credit for him, he will definitely reward him accordingly.

But this mission to the Iron Islands is not as simple as you imagined.

Logically speaking, if he really wanted to make an alliance with Balon Greyjoy, then Theon Greyjoy, as the proton, was the best candidate for him to express his sincerity!not me. "

Having said that, Ramsay turned his head to look in the direction of Winterfell, and continued,
"He doesn't trust me. This time, I managed to train a thousand new recruits, and he has reasonable control in his hands.

The Dreadfort and that damned Sam kept me in check. "

"My lord, then... what should we do?"

"Of course I try my best to complete this mission, and it takes almost half a month to go back and forth.

When the time comes, let's see if the king of the northern border can win until the end!still is……"

……

King's Landing, the Throne Hall of the Red Castle.

Joffrey, who had been crowned a month ago, wore a golden crown studded with rubies and black diamonds, and wore a king's robe embroidered with gold thread, and played with an exquisite crossbow in his hand.

Cersei, officially promoted to Queen Regent, sat on the right hand side one floor below him, and Jaime, who had retired from the Kingsguard and wore the Hand of the King brooch on his chest, sat on the left hand side.

Sandor, who had been upgraded to the Kingsguard, and Marin and other Kingsguards stood upright and guarded behind them.

"Your Majesty, I received information today that after Renly Baratheon and Stannis Baratheon, Robb Stark was elected King of the North by the northern nobles in Winterfell. "

Under the Iron Throne, Varys reported the information he had just received to Joffrey in his own unique soft tone.

"Bastard, these traitors should all be chopped up and fed to the dogs!"

As soon as Varys finished speaking, the grumpy Joffrey immediately cursed.

Ugh!
Originally unwilling to step down as the Kingsguard, but Cersei softly agreed to it, James sighed in his heart because of his son's irascibility, turned his head to Joffrey and said loudly: "Your Majesty, there are already three traitors." Calling the king, we are just right in the center of their tripartite.

The most important thing now is to win more loyal lords who can submit to you. "

"Well, the Prime Minister is right. Do you have any good suggestions?"

Seeing that Joffrey didn't want to use his brain at all, James shook his head secretly, and continued to speak: "The Tully family in the river, the Arryn family in the valley, have always been one with the Stark family.

The Tyrells of the Reach and the nobles of the Stormlands support Renly, while Stannis owns the Florents and the royal fleet of Dragonstone.

Therefore, the only thing we can fight for right now is the Martell family in Dorne. "

"My lord, may I interject a sentence?"

As soon as James finished speaking, Baelish below suddenly spoke.Seeing that James nodded in agreement, he continued to speak,
"I grew up with Lady Lysa in the valley, and we have a very good relationship. If you wish, I would go to the valley to persuade her to submit to the real king."

"Okay, Baelish. If you can make the Vale submit to me, I will reward you with a castle as a fief."

Joffrey was delighted to hear Baelish's words, and immediately made him a generous promise.

"Thank you for your majesty's generosity, I will try my best to persuade her. It's just that your reward for your submission to Lady Lysa..."

Baelish immediately saluted and thanked Joffrey when he heard this, and then continued.

But, at the end of his speech, he turned to Queen Cersei, who was sitting quietly.

"Hehe, Lord Baelish, if the Arryn family can send troops to assist us in defeating all the traitors.

Then, the entire vast northern territory is up to her.

Meanwhile, her son, Robin Arryn, will be given a seat at the Commons. "

Cersei knew that Baelish was waiting for her to express her opinion, and she spoke with a smile on her recently radiant face.

"Will the Valley send troops to assist? I don't think it is possible. As far as I know, there are actually some nobles in the Valley who have always wanted to join the Stark family camp.

In my opinion, Madam Lysa's ability to suppress them and remain neutral is considered a meritorious service to His Majesty! "

How could the wise Baelish agree to Cersei and persuade Lysa to send troops, he said with a smile on his face.

"Lord Baelish, please set off as soon as possible to persuade Lady Lysa.

Regardless of the final result, Your Majesty will keep your credit in mind and reward you. "

James spoke directly to finalize the matter.

"Yes, Prime Minister. Tomorrow I will set off for the Valley."

"Lord Baelish, come to Maegor's Tower later, I have a small matter to trouble you."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Queen Mother."

……

Late at night, at the port of the Blackwater River.

A short man wearing a black cloak stood quietly facing a medium-sized flat-bottomed merchant ship by the river.

After a while, a woman with long red hair and a good face and figure came to this person with the help of a mother holding a baby, and said, "Lord Baelish, Mei Yan and the child are here."

Hearing the voice behind him, Baelish turned around and said with a smile, "Thank you, Rose. You can go back first."

Coming from Winterfell to King's Landing, Rose, the skilled girl who was valued by Baelish, nodded to him, then turned and left.

"Lord Baelish, is what you said true? The Queen Regent will kill all his illegitimate children?"

Seeing Rose leave, Meghan, who was holding Robert's illegitimate daughter, whispered to Baelish.

"Of course it's true, that's why I'm so anxious to let you go, take the child to her uncle, he will protect you.

By the way, remember to hand over the secret letter I entrusted to you to His Majesty Stannis. "

Baelish replied with a serious expression.

"Then let's go, what should the queen mother blame you for?"

"Didn't you notice that there is another mother and daughter living in your room today? Don't worry about me, let's go!"

"Good... good!"

Baelish watched as Mei Yan boarded the merchant ship and gradually moved away. He turned and left, heading to the next location.

That night, Baelish sent two of Robert's bastards, one to Dragonstone by sea and the other to Highgarden by the Way of the Rose.

What went with them was Baelish's kindness towards the two kings.

The next day, in King's Landing, a large number of gold robes were dispatched to hunt and kill Robert's illegitimate son.

(End of this chapter)

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