Tyrion kept muttering "Little Monkey, Little Monkey" was really a bit hit.

But he still went to grab Bachelor Pissier from the bed and threw him into the black prison.

Then he arranged for the Minister of Finance to go to the High Court to negotiate an alliance, promising him to the title of Duke of Herrenburg.

In this way, only he and the intelligence manager who was in cooperation with him were left in the imperial parliament, and Cersei and Joffrey were completely undermined by him.

He began to recruit mercenaries, arrange defense, rectify military discipline, and prepare for the defense of Stannis.

It has been more than a month since Junling Landing in June, and the ground after exposure to the sun seemed to be distorted. At this time, someone poured some "treasures" down the building, and the smell rose! Just seeing it makes people uncomfortable, and Lynn had to consider living in another place.

Maybe Sister Silent Street is good, it is not a rich area, although it is not a noble area, and there is no such habit of falling in the street, and there are specially hired cleaning staff there.

Do it when he thought of it, Lynn immediately turned around and walked towards the barracks of golden robe.

Of course, I have to look for local tyrants. I asked Jinzi, a part-time urban manager of the law enforcement brigade, who was part-time at the urban management team, even though they were not good at character and combat power, they walked around the streets and alleys every day, and knew very clearly about all the big and small things in the city.

Bolon welcomed him warmly, pulled Lynn to the rattan chair in his office, turned around and poured him a glass of red wine.

"Try it! This is the golden wine from Qingting Island! The best wine in Westeros!"

Lynn took the wine, and the golden wine shook slightly in the glass. The sun shone with golden light, the bubbles churned, the aroma of wine seemed to be there or not, and took a sip. The wine flowed down his throat, silky and mellow, and the fruity fragrance lasted for a long time.

"It's a good wine indeed!"

"Yes?" Bolon was so happy. Since telling Tyrion Lynn, he has been a little afraid of him. After all, this matter is somewhat informed, and he is really guilty.

"This was given to me by the lord when I took office as commander of the capital garrison force, and I couldn't bear to drink it myself!"

Lynn nodded and drank the wine in his hand, "Tell me the matter, I want to find a place to live in Sister Silent Street, rent or buy it. The golden robes are well-informed, so I'll come to you for a question!"

"No problem!" Bolong agreed, "A small matter, wait a moment, I'll ask immediately!"

After saying that, he pushed the door and went to the lobby outside, shouting in a loud voice: "Listen! Who knows where is the Nun Street? Is there anyone who wants to buy a house? It's okay to rent it!"

It was quiet and no one replied.

After a pause, a voice returned, "Sir, the atmosphere in the city is getting more and more tense now. Those with a little condition are rushing to reach the rich area. After all, there is no safer place. So..."

He didn't finish his words, but his meaning was clearly expressed. Bolon cursed angrily: "Fuck! My friend wants to find a house to live in, so there must be one. You guys, go and clear an empty house!"

"Ahem! Bolon, there's no hurry to do this!" Lynn quickly called him, "Good guy, what is he going to do?"

Bolon turned around and came in, squinted his eyes and said, "Linn, you don't have to worry about this. I will definitely find a good house for you before dawn tomorrow!"

This is not something I want to find, it is clearly going to "clean up" the house! Lin En waved his hand and interrupted him, saying solemnly, "I don't lack money, I'll say I can buy or rent it! It's clean!"

Bolon immediately understood that Lynn really planned to spend money, so he clapped his hands and said, "That's better, I just happened to know one! If you're in a hurry, we can go now."

Lynn immediately stood up and said, "Let's go."

Bolon took a few people with Lynn to a second-floor house on the street on Sisters Street, and went to call the landlord in a golden robe.

The landlord is a fat middle-aged man.

"The owner of this house is a bakery owner. The house is newly built. I originally planned to build a new house for his child, but unfortunately something happened to the child some time ago, so they planned to buy and rent the house first and return the capital."

Lynn didn't ask what happened!

After seeing the house, I paid the rent for one year with satisfaction. One gold coin a year!

The landlord Corey is a fat baker who runs a bakery himself, but the prices have risen sharply recently. In fact, it is difficult for him to buy flour, and he is just trying hard to maintain it.

After receiving a gold coin from Lynn, Corey was very happy and said that their house was not far away. If Lynn needs it, he could go to them at any time!

After everyone left, Lynn lived here directly, and there was nothing to clean up. The furniture here was all new. The second floor bedroom was facing the street. After he made the bed, he sat in front of the window. The location was very good. You could see the street below. When you looked up, you could see the Red Fort towering on the Aegon Hill in the distance!

"It seems that it's time to go for a meal?" Lin En's heart moved and planned to go out.

"Mr. Lynn! Are you at home?"

Walking down the stairs, the landlord Corey and a woman were waiting outside the door, and after seeing him come down, he said enthusiastically; "Mr. Lynn, thank you for your generosity. We made fresh pigeon meat pies and wanted to invite you to taste it!"

The pigeon meat pies here are very famous and are said to be Junlin's specialty food. Lin En happily agreed and brought a souvenir and followed Cory to his house.

Mrs. Cory was an ordinary woman, but she was thrifty and capable. When Lynn came, she had everything ready.

Neither of the couple asked about Lynn’s situation at the dinner, perhaps because he was recommended by the “Chengzi of the Golden Robe” and seemed a little restrained.

Lynn did not ask about their children, and concentrated on tasting pigeon meat pies.

The pigeon meat is fragrant, soft and crispy, and the crust is indeed special, but it is not very delicious.

Lynn praised Mrs. Cory's craftsmanship and said that if the wife opened a store, the business would be booming!

When they went out, the couple sent him to the door.

In the next few days, I would visit you frequently when I passed by the Corey store.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! On the night of the third day, the fire of Junlin burned half of the sky!

The riot happened!

The poor who were about to starve to death attacked everything they could find food, starting from flea nests, to Stinky Water Bay, Pigren Lane, Flour Lane, and Eel Lane. The number of people was snowballing, and there were more and more people everywhere, robbing and fire prevention!

Crying and begging for mercy are the main themes of tonight!

Until the golden robes began to suppress cruelly, and the knights rode on war horses and began to massacre these mobs, they soon sucked into the ground like water and disappeared.

Cleaners appeared in the second half of the night

Although the cleaning staff had tried their best, there were still many places that were not cleaned up at dawn.

When Lynn walked on the street in the early morning, he could still see dark red stains and broken shop doors in many corners.

When he came to Tyrion, many people had gathered outside his door, including golden robes, merchants, and nobles. The noise was noisy and hustle and bustle.

"Sir, the businessman in Flour Street asked for more staff," Bolon reported to Tyrion last night.

"What they want is protection. Last night a baker was baked on his own stove and the mob said his bread was too expensive."

"real?"

"This kind of thing cannot be fake!"

Tyrion swallowed and asked with difficulty: "They... didn't eat him?"

Bolon said with a gloomy face.

"This won't be the last time," Tyrion said heavily, "I gave all the protection I could provide, and the Golden Robe performed very well last night!"

“The merchants claimed that there were golden robes mixed in the mob…”

Bolong said: "So he asked Jin to meet His Majesty himself.

...

Tyrion ran to Red Fort and asked Cersei to open up the royal family to store grain.

"You don't have the right to do this! That's the royal family's food storage!" Cersei refused him embarrassedly.

"But you are losing the hearts of the people! Joffrey actually beat the businessman representative out today! This is simply a scandal!"

"Ha! Untouchable!" Cersei sneered, "Do you think I'll care about this?"

"You have to care! How do you rule over thousands of people when they want you to die?"

"The whole Landing is in famine. The riot last night was just the beginning. If there was no food, there would be a next time. The mobs would gather more and more. When their numbers were so large that they could not end, where do you think they would look at them?"

Tyrion's words wanted to blow through Cersei's body like a cold wind, but she still pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

"And, the golden robe gave them the loudest slogan, the Queen Mother massacred innocent babies!"

Cersei's face turned pale and his eyes dodged.

Tyrion pressed step by step, "You don't even want to do the superficial skill that you deny?"

"No, no! Isn't the order you gave right? Joffrey didn't inform you at all?"

Cersei turned his head aside, "He just did what he should do!"

...

Tyrion walked out of the castle gate with an ugly face.

"She didn't agree, did she?"

"Let's think of other solutions. The food storage here cannot solve the entire problem of Junlin."

...

After Lynn sent him back, he slowly walked home. When he passed by the Noodle Street, the door of Mr. Cory's bakery was closed.

No one was seen when he passed by their house. For some reason, he suddenly remembered what Bolon said this morning.

“A baker on Flour Street was cooked last night on his own oven…”

Lin Neng felt a little nauseous inexplicably.

the next day,

When I saw Tyrion again, "Maybe I can have a way!"

Tyrion suddenly looked up and stared at Lin N's face with a burning look, as if he was watching a joke!
To be continued...