Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 3 New Players in Game of Thrones
Red Fort.

Evening is near.

The prince and his party returned with a full load.

Joffrey was on his horse, carrying a birdcage, inspecting the passing caravan with a face full of satisfaction, as if he had caught all the prey.

With the blessing of the memory of his original body, his performance is completely the same as that arrogant and willful brat before.

The dangers at the center of the political maelstrom are numerous.

Joffrey knew that now he had to lie dormant, to remain foolish and harmless.

Wait four or five months.

Get rid of the king and clean King's Landing again...

"My dear prince, hunting is a dangerous activity. You didn't say hello in advance. The queen is very worried."

Intelligence Chief "Octospider" Varys came over at some point.

The bald fat man was wearing a wide violet robe, exuding a strong smell of powder, which always made people feel indescribably disgusted.

Oh, I have been waiting for you.

Joffrey slapped his nose hard a few times, and pointed to Tyrion next to him.

"It's not all my uncle's fault. It's just a piece of news, and I'm only willing to tell him when I take him hunting in the royal forest."

"Also, don't stand so close, Spider."

Eunuch Varys stepped back obediently, "I see, it's such a troublesome secret, I wonder if the prince is satisfied?"

Tyrion made an exaggerated look.

"Need to say? How can I stand here without honoring Prince Joffrey?"

Varys just looked at the prince obsequiously.

"Look, the Sherrike in this cage is jumping happily, hahaha." Joffrey laughed.

Varys grinned, too. "Yeah, that's funny."

"By the way," Joffrey said, throwing the cage away. "Where are the parents?"

"Tomorrow is my 12th name day, and I thought of a unique gift. Dragon egg! Haha, haven't you seen it before!"

Varys echoed repeatedly, "Oh, oh, it really is a rare treasure, such a treasure, who will be lucky enough to see it?"

Joffrey scowled again. "Well, someone can see every day! It's a... what... governor..."

Needless to say, Tyrion knows his part is coming.

"A governor of Pentos, Illyrio Mopatis. He has three dragon eggs in his stash, just suitable for three princes and princesses."

Joffrey curled his lips.

Anyone could see that he had no intention of sharing presents with his younger siblings.

Varys took a few steps back.

"Look at my memory, damn it, I almost forgot to explain to you."

"Although our heroic king is still patrolling the city, you only need to move to the queen's ballroom, and you will be able to see the charming smile of the queen."

"I wish you an early fulfillment of your wish."

Joffrey took the reins at once, and set off toward Maegor's Tower in his own way.

Tyrion hurried to follow.According to the plan, he still has to bear Cersei's eyes and interrogation.

The spider is no longer entangled.

He also harvested his own "prey".

……

Through the dry moat and the twelve-foot-thick wall, one came to the center of the Red Keep, the castle of castles—Maegor's Tower.

In the Queen's Ballroom on the first floor, things were going very well.

Queen Cersei, who is infinitely tolerant of children, doesn't know how to refuse, let alone her most beloved eldest son.

Tyrion tried his best to deal with his sister's sarcasm and questioning, and ensured that the three dragon eggs really existed, but refused to disclose the source of the news.

Joffrey just had to give up the struggle and let Cersei ravage him.

In less than half an hour, the satisfied queen let go, and ordered the Minister of Finance "Littlefinger" to supervise it with all his strength, no expense spared.

From this moment on, Long Ma's plot line was completely overturned.

Out of the Queen's Ballroom.

Tyrion hesitated for a moment, then ran straight to the White Sword Tower.

That was the residence of the Kingsguard.Ser Jaime Lannister the Kingslayer, as we all know, was none other than an honored Kingsguard.

Seeing this scene, Joffrey understood that Tyrion was about to face Tessa's truth thoroughly.

Love and hatred, the eternal accompaniment of human beings.

He looked up at the towering Prime Minister's Tower.

Lord Tywin Lannister had come to the capital a few days ago with a large party for Prince Joffrey's name-day tourney tomorrow.

At this time, I stayed in the Prime Minister's Tower.

Will Tyrion reproduce the plot of patricide in the original Prime Minister's Tower?
Back in the bedroom, Joffrey shunned the servants, lay lazily on the bed, and stared at the ceiling to let go of his thoughts.

Running around and calculating all day will inevitably make people physically and mentally exhausted.

Still, Joffrey knew he couldn't relax.Compared with a small life, a little bit of hardship is nothing.

He has a clear sense of his dangerous situation.

In a few months, the chaos sweeping across the entire continent and even the world will begin.

He deliberately stopped.

But even if the king died tomorrow and he put on the crown on the spot, there was still nothing he could do.

Whether peace or turmoil depends on the degree of contradictions and conflicts among the various strata of the Seven Kingdoms, it cannot be determined by just a good king.

He is very clear.Westeros belongs to the king, but also to the nobles.

The king on the Iron Throne, like the emperor of the Western Zhou and Eastern Zhou, ruled the seven kingdoms in name.

However, the area and population of the directly governed kingdoms are less than one-tenth of the seven kingdoms as a whole.

On the vast majority of the land under the dynasty, its direct rulers are various vassal forces headed by the dukes of the Seven Kingdoms.

Under an Iron Throne, there are many independent forces, playing a never-ending game of power.

There is no middle ground in this game, and there is no winner or death.

Fighting for the deer.

He is a deer and a player.

And there is only one bad card: no cronies, no money, no power, no reputation, no army.In the name of the only prince, there is still the risk of thunderstorms at any time.

To make matters worse, the rules of the game have become more brutal and violent.

Rites and music collapse, strength comes first.

In just a few years, the dukes of the Seven Kingdoms, major lords, overseas forces, savages outside the Great Wall, and even monsters such as strange ghosts will bet all their chips and fight each other.

Joffrey was undoubtedly the most obvious target.

If you can't win this game, even if you are not killed by a glass of poisoned wine like in the original book, sooner or later there will be other unexpected ways to die.

Of course, in addition to the spur of danger, huge interests are also an important driving force.

Three dragon eggs that can hatch are enough to drive countless people crazy.He can get it with only one day's hard work.

There are many other opportunities like this.

The fruit is too tempting, how can people hold back and not act?
The light became dimmer and the intricate pattern on the ceiling gradually disappeared, leaving Joffrey with a blurred shadow.

He got up and walked to the window, admiring the evening view of the Red Castle.

The clouds in the sky are layer upon layer, red as fire.

The Red Castle, which was made of scarlet red, was also infected by red light, as if it was brighter and darker at the same time.

Soldiers on duty in the corridor and on the ground are setting up torches and lighting braziers everywhere, preparing for the night patrol.

It was like the scene of a castle in a medieval movie, reminding him that he had traveled to another world.

An epic and magical world, your own real world.

How to smoothly control the capital Junlin City within half a year and eliminate internal hidden dangers?
He stood lost in thought for a long time.

When I woke up, the moon was already in the sky.

Looking up at the bright moon, he made up his mind.

A new life is bound to be dangerous and wonderful.The future will be busy.

Finally miss that world again.After tonight, live in the present moment with all your heart and mind.

The night grew richer and cooler.

He changed into silk pajamas, poured a glass of Dornish red wine, leaned against the window and looked out.

Respect the moon.

It is similar to the Moon Palace there, both so cold and round.

To the stars.

The sky is full of stars.Is it also a world...

(End of this chapter)