Chapter 532
2021-01-06
Chapter 532: Divergence (Part 2)The conversation was temporarily suspended, and the wind again took over the world.
After a few seconds of silence, Igor came back to his senses from the shock.
It's not that he can't analyze what Littlefinger just said, but because he has been in the north for a long time and doesn't know much about the real-time situation in the south, and he spends too much energy and brains on dealing with North and formulating peace. In the plan to push the Seven Kingdoms, it was only slightly lost in vigilance.
Self-comfort is self-comfort, but there are two points Igor have to admit:
First, in terms of political sensitivity and scheming, Petyr is indeed much stronger than oneself as an old player - if not The transmigrator's amount of information is blessed, even if he is placed in the position of Littlefinger and has equivalent intelligence, he will have to at least think about it for one night and the next day to sort out everything, and he will never be able to end the meeting in just a few minutes like him. He has already started to woo helpers;
Second, despite disliking and even instinctively disgusting, Petyr is indeed an ally of oneself right now - although this guy may be just another type of mole, but not like Varys. The boat has a way back, but Littlefinger, who tied his life and future to Daenerys, is really loyal to the Queen at least for now.
In this case...
Igor switched to a serious face: "If this guess is true, aren't you and me and Your Majesty in danger at the moment? Lord Petyr... can you? What's the best way to deal with it?"
He was going to listen to this guy's idea--of course not to accept compliance like a marionette and let him play around like a marionette, but as a reference, it wouldn't be a little bit of meat!
"Honestly speaking, there is no good way to do it... Just now I guessed that it was absolutely impossible to tell the Queen. Saying this at this moment, Your Majesty will only feel that we are narrow-minded and slander and frame dissidents. If you can't do it, it will cause a show. Now you can only see tricks and tricks, first stabilize your oneself position, and then expect your opponent to make mistakes and reveal a weak spot." Littlefinger sighed, turned his head to stare at Night's Watch, his eyes gradually shrouded There was a slight flash in the dark night: "However, against this kind of old fox, I really have no certainty of winning. Lord Commander is the guardian of the kingdom and human beings, and he cares about the people of the Seven Kingdoms. He must be a loyal and reliable person. I'm thinking: Maybe you and I can work together to prevent our common monarch from stepping into the trap of adultery."
It really came.
What Roose Bolton has done is that the opponent has no room to turn around. Varys reckons that oneself is too unhappy... In the big mud pit in front of the Queen, it is obviously a fool's dream to be alone. Today, this team can't stand, the enemy and us clearly have nothing to think about, and it's time to simply express our stance.
A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind, but the actual time only passed less than half a second, Igor looked nodded without the slightest hesitation, full of integrity: "Everything is for the Queen! The Prime Minister, but there is something to be done. , despite the orders, it is my duty!"
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The sky finally turned completely dark, and the torches and charcoal basins all over the castle cast the shadows of the buildings everywhere, bypassing Sept, While discussing the method of "protecting the Queen", the two stepped on the silhouettes of shadows that were twisted into various grotesquely shaped shapes, and began to walk back the way they had always been.
"Lord Commander was born in the army, and he may not know the means and tricks in the power field. It is better for you and me to divide the labor and cooperate and perform their own duties - in the following days, adults, you can just use oneself in the field of power. The network of contacts and relationships operated by Northland will complete the mission of 'Let North recognize the Queen' as soon as possible. I will be in charge of Your Majesty, I will let the Queen relax a little in an appropriate way, while keeping an eye on Varys and guarding against him Play tricks to stumble us again. Being completely unprepared by this old eunuch will never happen again, at least to ensure that adults don't have to worry about threats from behind."
No nonsense. Petyr then put forward a rough plan, obviously he had already made up his mind: "Of course, the above is only a rough mission assignment, it does not mean that you can't meet the Queen during this period, or I will not provide any advice on the matter of summoning the North army. Help. Today's incident happened in a hurry, please forgive me for not expecting more ideas for a while, but after all, the current problem cannot be solved overnight, so let's make preparations that we will stay in Winterfell this month. .As friends and partners against common enemies, we must maintain close communication and exchange of opinions with each other, and help each other to overcome this difficulty together."
"That's natural!" Igor Repeatedly nodded, doing enough little brother appearance. Petyr's true person is much more shrewd than the wretched man in the television drama. He is an ally right now, but there is no guarantee that he will become an opponent one day... Also as a vassal of the Queen, Igor is really not sure that he can rely solely on political means. Fight against this level of high play, but if the day of becoming an enemy inevitably comes, oneself is a pure martial artist with a simple mind and only some cleverness and luck in his eyes, then maybe he can use this contempt to beat him. Be caught off guard.
And in order to achieve this, from today onwards, he will have to regain his old skills that he has not used for a long time - to restrain his sharpness and learn to hide his clumsiness.
In the last section of the road, the two continued to communicate more details of the division of labor, and discussed possible ways to complete the Queen's request. During this period, Igor was mostly nodded and echoed. , neither stealing the limelight nor pretending to be too stupid, the two finally agreed that 100% completion of Queen's mission is an impossible goal. The most reasonable and possible solution at the moment is: first try to get as many North nobles as possible to send troops to support - it doesn't matter whether it is willing or not, and then try to convince the Queen on this basis and agree: this is already achievable. best result.
"By the way, there is one more thing, I have to remind Lord Commander." Half a second after the two ended the meeting in a cordial and friendly atmosphere and said goodbye to each other, Petyr, who had turned his head, suddenly said Turning around, he solemnly warned repeatedly: "The North nobles can fight for as much as they can, and don't cheat. You let the land-grant army soldier pretend to be a Winterfell guard, I know, and Varys can see it...but this is still not enough. It can be explained that you want to protect Your Majesty's safety, even if the Queen knows about it, you will not be angry. But you must not instruct your subordinates to pretend to be other North nobles to ' surrender ', Queen hates being deceived in her life, even if you are for her good , once it is discovered, it will not be worth the loss, this is a lesson of blood... don't forget!"
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Do I look so stupid?
Igor didn't pretend to be stunned for a moment, and then quickly nodded: "many thanks Prime Minister reminded me, I remember it."
Is Littlefinger this remark showing off that he saw through oneself's tricks or not? It's not important to take care of the "ally and little brother", and it's urgent to think of a way to get out of the cold ancient city of Winterfell, and to devote yourself to the wider battlefield in the south. And trying to solve the problems in front of you, I am afraid it really takes a lot of brains.
Meeting with the guards who were far behind, Igor walked towards the residence in the castle while thinking. The new opponent is so difficult to deal with, the new mission is so tricky, and so much space and resources are occupied in the brain, that the next person who comes to him calls him several times to bring him back to reality.
"Lord Igor!" A petite man looked up at him, as if wondering if the oneself voice was too low or the man didn't want to pay attention to her.
"Miss Maeve? Ah...sorry, was thinking."
Igor's face was smiling—not pretending this time. Myrcella has an aura of innate talent that everyone loves. Although he has come through and is the agent of Goddess, he is still a person. , which made his depressed mood a lot happier.
After the initial relief, a sense of guilt came over him, and he suddenly realized that the little girl in front of him not only risked the danger to sneak out of the city to send important information, but was also attacking the city with the land-grant army. That night, I did a bad thing that required courage and trust. The crooked attack greatly reduced the casualties and time it took for oneself to fight the winter. After the city was destroyed, I sent a warning in time before oneself went to Arya to avoid a major disaster. Crisis... He has given so much credit, but oneself has been so busy these days that he is either commanding the North reinforcements who are dealing with the aggressive outside the city, or comforting and caring for the Stark family who have actually become his hostages. "Internal response" was completely forgotten... I didn't even take the time to chat with her alone, express gratitude, ask for wishes, and relieve the psychological pressure that might be burdened!
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鬼知道上一章的标题是怎么出了问题