The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Janos Slinter, the son of a butcher. Before becoming the commander of the King's Landing garrison, he was the captain of the steel gate guard to the northeast of King's Landing.

Will never expected this guy to be so ugly.

In a very clear memory, this is a guy who regards betrayal as an honor. Half of his officers were bought by money, and the other half had to pay bribes to keep their position-when the military salary was paid every month, that was when the officers paid tribute to Genos.

Some soldiers who hold important positions (oil-water positions) or who want to climb upwards must also pay bribes to him, instead of paying him separately, they are directly deducted from the military salary every month.

Will looked at this Jenos from the side. The garrison commander of a royal city has been corrupt and no one has removed him. He has been mixed up very well. So what are the important officials in the court doing? Varys, Paisier, Littlefinger, Duke of Rumly Baratheon, and before Stannis Baratheon, and former Prime Minister Jon Alling.

Either go in the same way or get used to it.

Regardless of the former or the latter, this is a dynasty that has rotted internally. ——At least, the important ministers of the DPRK and China have regarded bribery as a way of life.

In Will's judgment, no matter what the reason, the reshuffle of this dynasty is already inevitable-internal causes lead to external causes.

Presumably, any powerful dynasty could not be in the hands of a king who dreamed of wine and hunted.

Seeing the fat all over Jenos, Will sighed.

Ed Stark is loyal and courageous but lacks in tactics. He has no political acumen and cannot be flexible when things happen. His character is destined to be a prince who can only be a prince in the North, rather than a scheming prime minister here.

He couldn't move around and dance well in the crowd.

Will came to King's Landing, standing in the Throne Hall in the Red Fort, sniffing the scent of the knights and noble ladies around him, watching their luxurious and exquisite clothing and delicate jewelry, Will's eyes became calmer and clearer— —Clear to the point — a bit ruthless.

"Commander Janos, I want you to patrol the whole city for 24 hours, especially the area with the most crimes: flea dens. At night, I need to see my brother in golden robe patrolling on every street." Ed said.

Janos took off the iron helmet on his head, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Prime Minister, all of our brothers are already on duty. At present, there is no more manpower to send."

Ed said: "I will assign twenty people from my guard to you, put them in the flea den."

"My Prime Minister, twenty people are not enough."

"I can only give you so much for the time being," Ed said.

"Yes, Prime Minister."

Twenty people?

Will wanted to laugh.

This is the capital of the Seven Kingdoms, but just because of the holding of a competition, the city is overloaded. It can be seen that the pressure capacity of this city is so poor that it is unimaginable.

Moreover, those knights kill people on the street, and the mercenaries grab them if they want. This only shows that the aristocratic authority of this country is not much worse than the royal power.

A Prime Minister of the Seven Kingdoms, the first person of the Seven Kingdoms representing the royal power, can only send 20 people to help maintain the capital’s security, and they belong to the private guards. This shows that no matter it is military power, royal power, or governance, they are actually The nobles and knights weakened too much.

Practically speaking, in this dynasty, the nobles, lords, and knights possess substantial power.

For a while, Will’s thoughts were flying, and he wanted to put it in his familiar history before crossing. A little dogleg under the royal power could randomly send thirty, forty, and fifty men to fight in the street. In the fantasy world, a seven-nation prime minister can only send twenty people to maintain law and order.

Will really wanted to say those three words out loud, but he didn't say it, he just smiled slightly.

From the handling of this matter, Will believes that Ed Stark's tactics and tactics are almost zero.

The throne hall was very quiet. Will’s smile was light, but it was still heard by Varys, Paisier, and Littlefinger. They all looked towards Will, and some other noble knights and ladies also expressed strange expressions. Looking at Will.

Will put a smile away and looked free.

Ed Stark glanced at Will and moved on to the next thing, but Petyr Belishy, ​​little finger, became interested in the man in black's chuckle.

Perhaps, he heard something interesting to him from this laugh.

Those who seek opportunities can always hear the ‘extraordinary’ in the voice of others.

"Brother night watchman, you seemed to be laughing just now." Pettier laughed.

Will looked at Pettier Berishi, the finance minister of the seven nations. He is the son of an earl, a vassal of the Jon Allyn family guarding the east. His family territory is located on the Wuzhi Peninsula, the most barren and desolate in the east.

Those peninsulas are shaped like human five fingers, hence the name Five Finger Peninsula. The smallest of the little finger peninsula is the fief of the Petir family-Petir Berish's little finger nickname came from this. There are only a few deserted rocks and few fishermen on the peninsula.

"Littlefinger, you are also laughing." Will does not need to use honorifics to Pettil. This fantasy world is not the ancient dynasty era before the journey. You must kneel down and use honorifics when facing adults. It’s as if the hound saw the little devil and called him half-human. Although Tyrion was a real Lannister, the hound wouldn’t have his tongue cut off for calling him a little devil or a half-human. ——At least this is not in the law.

This world is not an insurmountable feudal dynasty. Freedmen do not have to kneel before their king. Will called Littlefinger's nickname, just rude, but not guilty.

"I can hear the contempt for the Prime Minister in your laughter." Pettier laughed. But there was no smile in his gray-brown eyes.

Will was here to achieve his grand goal, and all these guys in front of him needed to be knocked down one by one. Facing the wolf forest tribe, weapons are swords and beliefs; when confronting people with high intelligence, the weapons are naturally wisdom.

Then try the knife.

"A simple and extremely simple government affairs. I only saw the powerlessness of the prime minister and the helplessness of the important ministers, so I couldn't help but laugh. The night watchman recruiter Will Cao has a shallow learning and young and ignorant, please forgive me." Er said lightly. But there was no apology in his tone.

"What are you talking about?" The four dynasties of the Great National Teacher sent Schill University Fellow to stand tremblingly. His bald head was covered with age spots, and a few sparse white hairs hung on his forehead. His bachelor's necklace is made up of twenty-four kinds of metal pieces. Each metal piece represents knowledge in a field. It droops heavily from the neck to the chest, and the long white beard drags to the chest. The man in black, you have a way to solve the chaos in Junlin City. If not, you can hit it with a stick.

Will smiled. This Paisier is a strong entity, cheers every night, and his trembling weakness is just his deliberate disguise. This is also a super liar, and he is only loyal to Cersei and Tywin: "Paisir Bachelor, you have to give me the power, without a single soldier, a penny, half a day, the whole King’s Landing, order is restored. Many seemingly difficult problems, just finding the right method, is actually easier than changing the name. "