As they went deeper into the flea pit, the streets became narrower and the stench in the air became stronger. Cersei carefully avoided the filth on the ground to avoid staining her skirt. The space inside was larger than expected, forming a small square between several houses.

The center of the square was crowded with people wearing coarse clothes and haggard faces. However, their eyes were shining with determination. The surroundings were full of poor people waiting for help. Several figures propped up several huge iron pots in the center of the square and were carefully cooking food. On the other side, several ascetics in sackcloth were busy shuttling between them, distributing steaming hot food to everyone.

In this bustling crowd, there is an old man with gray hair who is particularly eye-catching. His temperament is very unique, and he can stand out from the crowd at a glance. Cersei asked: "I heard that the 'High Sparrow' can be found here. Can you tell me its whereabouts?"

The old man chuckled and responded, "Haha~ 'Big Sparrow', what a wonderful and vivid metaphor! Although I don't like those hypocrites, I quite like this nickname. Your Majesty, what exactly prompted you to condescend to come here in person? …………"

The High Sparrow is indeed very charming, and he successfully won Cersei's favor with just a few words. She couldn't help but sigh: "These people are so convinced of you. Compared with those in the church, I think you are more trustworthy."

The High Sparrow nodded slightly and said humbly, "Your Majesty, I am grateful for your praise. To be honest, when I first heard that you were here, I mistakenly thought that you came to arrest me because of the Archbishop's matter."

Cersei's lips curled up slightly, and she responded calmly: "Why do I need to come here in person to capture a mere monk? However, your treatment of the gods' messengers in the world is really inappropriate. The High Septon came to me today, not to capture you, but to ask me to execute you."

Hearing this, the Big Sparrow paused for a moment, then replied cautiously, "How dare I presume to guess what your Majesty is thinking about this matter." Although he looked calm on the surface, he was actually already in a state of panic and anxiety. Damn it! That damn fool was so cruel! If I had known this, I should have killed him without hesitation.

Cersei chuckled. "But... I agree with you. The High Septon has become irredeemably corrupt. If he is allowed to remain in the Sept, the Faith will decay from within."

The High Sparrow pretended to work, but his ears had already pricked up. Cersei's words continued to ring in his ears: "So he is now in the dungeon of the Red Keep. Royal power and faith are the two pillars of this world. If one falls, the other will no longer exist."

The High Sparrow was moved. He turned around and asked, "What do you want, Your Majesty?"

Cersei smiled and said, "We must do our best and support each other to move forward." At this moment, she had no idea what kind of beast she had released.

In the Great Pyramid of Milin City, Liu Yuan was in the conference room reviewing documents, while a group of clerks were busy working. Of course, he would not do everything himself, after all, he had so many people under him that he could call upon. If he did not use them, what was the point of keeping them?

After careful consideration, Liu Yuan reorganized the office process, so that all official documents were sorted and classified by the clerks first, and then handed over to the clerks at the next level for approval and verification. Finally, these documents will be sent to the ministers in charge. This not only improves work efficiency, but also reduces the possibility of errors. At the same time, it also allows everyone to give full play to their expertise and better serve the country. In this way, a lot of energy can be saved, and there is no need to care about those complicated and trivial matters. Tyrion likes this office mode very much. It is well organized and clear at a glance, and sometimes even attaches quite professional suggestions for decision makers to refer to.

Missandei is currently the chief secretary, holding great power and being very busy every day. Her self-confidence is growing day by day, as if she has completely gotten rid of her humble status as a slave. Her every move exudes a powerful aura like a domineering female president in the future, and the whole person is like a dazzling pearl, shining brightly.

Many men's eyes were involuntarily attracted to her, and their eyes revealed deep fascination. Grey Worm's injuries had healed, but he was keenly aware that many people were eyeing his sweetheart, Missandei. So he often stood in front of Missandei intentionally, using his tall body to block the sight of those with ill intentions, although he could not be sure whether these eyes really had ulterior motives.

At this moment, a guard quietly walked into the room and whispered something in Grey Worm's ear. Grey Worm's eyes lit up instantly, and he strode towards Liu Yuan and said excitedly: "Lord Garon, there is news from Her Majesty the Queen! The people who went out with Jorah to look for warriors rushed back to report."

Liu Yuan couldn't wait to ask, "Where is the person? Call him in quickly. I have something to ask."

Not long after, a warrior in traditional Dothraki clothing walked in. When he saw Liu Yuan, he immediately knelt on one knee and gave a standard salute: "Gallon Khal, we have found the whereabouts of Khaleesi. This is what Jorah asked me to bring back to you." After that, he carefully took out a parchment scroll from his arms and handed it to Liu Yuan.

Liu Yuan took it and slowly unfolded it. There was actually a dragon-shaped earring of Daenerys inside! However, there was not much written on the parchment, and the handwriting seemed very hasty, which showed that the situation was urgent at the time. The general meaning was: We followed the traces left by the dragon all the way to the depths of the Dothraki Sea and finally found the queen's earring. However, there were obvious signs of a large number of Khalasar activities nearby, and it seemed that the queen was very likely to have fallen into the hands of the Dothraki. Judging from the direction of the Khalasar, they should be heading towards Vaes Dothraki. We will definitely do our best to bring the queen back safely!

Liu Yuan asked the warrior again, and then asked him to leave and have a good rest. He rubbed his forehead gently, thinking to himself: "I have changed the plot beyond recognition, but why did Dany still go to Vaes Dothrak? Did she have to bathe in the blazing flames? Is this the so-called plot inertia?" To be honest, Liu Yuan really looked down on the tens of thousands of Dothraki cavalry. With the combat effectiveness of the four powerful legions under his command, he could easily destroy them from the front.

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