Spellcasting Heavens

Time flies, and as the martial arts tournament came to an end, Jun's Landing returned to its normal appearance.

Of course, this usually only refers to the surface, and anyone with a little insight in the dark realizes that the contradiction between the two families of Lannister in the west and the Stark in the north is becoming more and more fierce, and a little carelessness will lead to war.

Now everyone is waiting to see how Robert Baratheon handles it.

But the king, who only knew how to indulge in pleasure, suddenly threw everything to the Prime Minister Ed, and went out to hunt outside the city with his attendants.

When Blanco got this news, he returned to his residence as soon as possible and told his master...

Oh? Are you sure that His Majesty our King is out of the city? Do you know who he is with? Zhang Cheng pressed on while touching his chin.

Yes, I saw him out of town with my own eyes. As for the entourage, there seem to be his younger brothers, Duke Renly, Ser Barristan, and Lancel Lannister, and some others whose names I don't know... The old servant Soldier replied in an uncertain tone while trying to recall.

Wait! You said there was Lancel Lannister?

Yes! That's right! If I remember correctly, he should be the queen's cousin, an inconspicuous little person. Why do you pay attention to him? A puzzled expression appeared on Blanco's face.

He didn't realize that it was this inconspicuous little person who would become the fuse that engulfed the Seven Kingdoms War.

Zhang Cheng just smiled and gently stroked the uneven shell of the dragon egg without giving any explanation.

After a while, he picked up a black cloth to cover the dragon egg, and then without looking back he instructed: Go and tell Delhi to prepare a decent suit for me, it's time to visit the queen.

As you wish... Blanco bowed and bowed.

Although there are countless unclear questions in his mind, he understands one truth, that is, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, knowing too much is sometimes not a good thing.

In just a few minutes, the butler took the maid into a black dress for Zhang Cheng, and rode straight to the royal castle on the top of Aegon's high hill, the Red Fort.

Due to the halo of the champion of the Tournament and the impending marriage to the Tyrell family, the guards simply confirmed their identity and then released them.

Just when he was going to meet Cersei Lannister directly, he suddenly ran into the person he least wanted to meet in the corridor around the corner-Littlefinger.

Ah! Sir Mason, what kind of wind brought you to the Red Keep? Haven't you been busy preparing for your wedding recently, to marry the beautiful Miss Erro? Petyr Baelish greeted with mock surprise.

You're right, I'm preparing for the wedding. But you should understand that I'm just a knight who is good at dancing with swords and swords, and I'm not good at these things, so I plan to ask the honorable Her Majesty the Queen for advice. Zhang lied without blinking. Cheng secretly raised his vigilance and made up an excuse at will.

In the face of the most outstanding conspirators in the entire Westeros continent, he did not dare to take it lightly.

Is it really just for the wedding? Baelish raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile.

Zhang Cheng spread his hands innocently: What else can it be besides a wedding?

Hehe, I'm sorry, maybe I'm overthinking. But to be on the safe side, please allow me to ask again, we are still friends, right? Littlefinger took two steps forward and probed in a low voice.

Dear Count, whether we are friends or not has always depended on me, but on you. If I am not mistaken, you seem to be secretly collecting everything about the children of the forest behind my back. This is not a friend. What should be done. Zhang Cheng pushed back without showing weakness.

He understands that when dealing with this insidious and cunning guy in front of him, blindly pretending to be stupid is definitely the last resort, and sometimes showing a little dissatisfaction is the smartest choice.

The expression on Baelish's face instantly froze, and it took half a minute for him to force a smile: Where did you hear this news?

Please don't pay attention to these details, I naturally have my method. The key question is, shouldn't you take it out and share it with my friend? I promise, I will never disrupt your plans at this critical moment. Zhang Chengcheng made a meaningful request.

No problem, I'll have someone deliver the materials to your home later. After all... we're friends...

After saying this, Baelish suppressed the anger in his heart and nodded, and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Looking at his slightly embarrassed figure, Zhang Cheng couldn't help laughing and muttering to himself: Continue to work hard, my friend, I hope that the next time we meet, I can get more information about the children of the forest from you.

After a brief episode, Zhang Cheng quickly walked through the corridor and came to the queen's bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Cersei sitting alone on the balcony, looking down at King's Landing, and there was a bottle of Dorne red wine on the table, pouring herself.

Maybe it was the sound of footsteps, or maybe it was a woman's innately keen sixth sense.

In short, Cersei quickly sensed someone walking into the room, put down the empty glass in her hand, and ordered without looking back, Fill me up!

For this kind of tentative trick, Zhang Cheng shook his head with a nonchalant smile, stepped forward, filled the empty glass, raised his head and drank it, then put the glass back on the table, In a slightly proud tone, he said: I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I am a knight who is charging, not a servant who pours wine for you.

Oh?

Cersei obviously didn't expect someone to dare to make such a bold move, and immediately turned around to look at Zhang Cheng.

For about a minute or two, she suddenly burst into laughter without warning, and while laughing, she joked: Hahahaha! What a knight who is charging! So what's the purpose of your knight looking for me today?

It's simple! I said something to your brother James some time ago, and now I want to know what Duke Tywin means. Knowing that chaos and war are coming, I want to be prepared before they come. After all, Zhang Cheng sat on another chair and waited quietly for a reply.

Humph! You're so brave! More courageous than anyone I've ever seen! But the question is, what can you offer and what do you want. The Lannisters don't just accept a stranger as an ally, Especially ambitious strangers.

Perhaps knowing that Robert was going to die soon, Cersei spoke with no cover at all, and made everything clear...