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Chapter 12 12. Let’s discuss it

Joffrey glanced at Cersei with a proud expression, then looked at the silent minister below, and his heart became even more arrogant.

Although Joffrey is cruel, he is not a fool. Faced with the ministers' disobedience, he also feels in his heart that the one who truly rules King's Landing is his mother.

The sudden appearance of Xion now made him feel real power. This feeling of being feared by everyone made him very addicted. He liked to listen to other people's screams and taste their fear.

Cersei looked at Theon angrily, and Theon pretended not to see it. Many times, when a general appears in the court who supports the powerless emperor, it means that disputes in the court are about to begin.

Theon's idea is to rely on Joffrey and use Joffrey to strengthen himself.

Then the meeting ended, and Theon found Joffrey alone.

"Your Majesty, with only five thousand gold robes and two thousand five hundred iron men, it is still very dangerous to face an siege of nearly one hundred thousand people. We need to recruit troops."

"Conscription? But Petyr said there is no money in the treasury." Joffrey had asked before. He wanted to repair the palace.

"Your Majesty, I will find a way, but I need your permission to expand the army." Only then did Xion reveal his true purpose.

Joffrey waved his hand: "Try your best, the more defenders the better!"

"You need to make a choice, spend money to eliminate disaster, or send yourself to the abyss? I know more than you think, my lord."

These newly joined refugees, Xion will not let them eat enough. They maintain two meals a day, each meal is half full. If they behave well, they can eat eight times full.

"Rupert Segovia, these four hundred people are entrusted to you." Then he explained some more, and only left in a hurry after confirming that Rubeus understood what he meant.

We can ask Lady Lysa Tully, after all, she loves you very much and is willing to do anything for you!"

"Lord Baelish, I remember that the food was just harvested. There should be no shortage of food?"

"As you command, Your Majesty!"

Ah, right!

Littlefinger showed a look of helplessness: "The food and tax revenue we receive are limited. Now that war is about to break out, most of the tax revenue and food have been kept by the nobles themselves."

If there are too many people, it will be difficult and may cause confusion.

With Joffrey's permission, it is considered as official permission to recruit soldiers.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Please come in."

In this way, they can develop the habit of obeying orders as soon as possible, and they will not be allowed to go out to fight in the city now anyway.

After getting up and washing up, Xion came to the Red Keep.

Littlefinger looked at Theon with a wry smile, as if hoping that Theon could come up with some good ideas to solve this problem.

Seeing that it was Littlefinger, Xion felt happy. Wouldn't the money bag be delivered to his door now?

Xion then brought the Golden Robe's roster and began to prepare to use his hoe against the Golden Robe.

Theon suddenly stood up and came behind Littlefinger, putting a hand on Littlefinger's shoulder, "But I heard that your brothels are all over the place?"

Cold sweat broke out on Baelish's forehead. He really didn't know how much Theon knew, but judging from the current situation, it seemed to be quite a lot!

After returning to his camp, Xion relaxed and slumped down. He basically didn't stop today. In addition, he was in a hurry and didn't get a good rest.

Hearing Theon's words, Littlefinger's heart skipped a beat, but he showed an innocent look on the surface, saying that he knew nothing and that he and Lysa Tully were just childhood playmates.

"I wonder how much Lord Baelish knows about this matter?

While Xion was choosing the commoner's golden robe, Littlefinger strolled outside the door.

Littlefinger pushed the door open and said, "Hello, Duke Greyjoy!"

Smiles don't disappear, they just move.

Xion naturally has an arranged office. Although it is just a temporary side hall, it is not small, but a bit simple.

"My lord, mine", before Littlefinger finished speaking, Theon interrupted him.

"Select people around the age of 20 among the refugees, and try to pick those who are in good condition." Facing these refugees, they only need one poor-quality meal every day to make them work hard.

Theon just tapped his legs and looked at Baelish. After a moment of silence, he continued: "Chaos is a ladder, but littlefinger, you have to know that if you fall into the deepest part of chaos, it's like Varys said,

Chaos is the abyss that swallows everything!”

After adjusting the people, Xion led these people to his camp.

The room suddenly became much darker.

After leaving the door, Xion immediately led people to the slums.

"Lord Baelish, let's not discuss this issue now. I suddenly remembered something else." Theon said and walked to the window and closed it.

Xion leaned back and frowned.

Xion sat back in his seat, holding his chin with one hand, his tone and eyes were scrutinized: "I got the news here that the two prime ministers died for other reasons."

"Your Excellency, although I am the Minister of Finance, I cannot conjure a golden dragon out of thin air."

"And the food is quite sufficient, but there are only more than 20,000 golden dragons." Littlefinger added.

The other three kings are all competing for the Iron Throne within the Baratheon family. At least Joffrey's surname is Baratheon.

Littlefinger and Theon sat opposite each other, "I heard that the Duke is planning to recruit troops, right? Sorry, with all due respect, our treasury"

Littlefinger was a little panicked at this moment. He doubted whether Xion was as good as Longyang.

Xion suddenly smiled and said, "Lord Baelish, how about you fund my expansion of some golden dragons?"

"One hundred thousand golden dragons! How about it?" Baelish's voice was trembling, as if he had been bled out.

At present, the four kings are in a wait-and-see mode and are not in a hurry to take action. However, the first to take action must be the Stark family in the north. After all, only Stark belongs to the dead father.

Theon quickly stood up and pulled a bench over to Littlefinger, "Please sit down, Lord Baelish, I'm just going to find you." Theon said with a smile.

Xion plans to select 400 people every three days to facilitate control and indoctrination.

He slept until the next morning before Xion woke up.

The current situation looks like Stannis will use shadow magic to assassinate Renly in a month or two at most. At this stage, Stark has just assembled his troops. Renly Baratheon and Stannis Baratheon

The troops have all been assembled.

Littlefinger's smile suddenly froze on his face. He really didn't expect someone to be so shameless.

"One million!"

"This is impossible, I don't have that much money!"

"If Cersei and Tywin knew that you used the Valyrian dagger to frame them."

"Let's discuss it!" Baelish quickly interrupted Theon.

(End of chapter)