Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 197 Thorn Wreath and Crown

Blooming golden roses.

Joffrey watched the beautiful scenery on the way, and his body swayed with the white horse, quite comfortable.

Garlan Tyrell and Leo Tyrell were at his side.

One is his messenger, an offshoot of House Tyrell, son of the Commander of the Oldtown Garrison, Maester Leo of King's Landing Academy.

One was Highgarden's second son, Garlan the "valiant," a fine knight.

Garland is undoubtedly a golden rose.

During the not-so-long journey, Garlan Tyrell, who looked like an older version of Loras, greeted the king politely, with concise words and accurate meaning.

In Garland's description, the abrupt arrangement of the "Queen of Thorns" Mrs. Olenna seemed to be a whim of fun, the waywardness of the old man.

Joffrey generously said he didn't mind, and waved enthusiastically to the grand guard of honor.

Maester Leo can only be regarded as half a golden rose.

along the way.

Although Leo didn't speak, he reported all the information he knew to Joffrey through the light curtain of divine grace, and he didn't dare to omit or conceal anything.

He had to.

After doing some research with Dr. Marwin, Leo now has a very clear understanding of the mystery and power of magic, and also understands the terrifying ability of this divine grace core in him.

There are no secrets in the eyes of the king and the Security Bureau.

Whether it is out of awe of power, desire for truth, or simply for the sake of the family.Leo had no reason to hide.

So Joffrey looked again at the plethora of information about Highgarden.Although with the exception of a few fresh changes, most of the information has already been seen more than once.

High Court has been seen at a glance.

for example.These days, Margaery took a group of female companions to play and frolic all day long, and her reaction to war and marriage was extremely dull.

Seven-year-old Countess Alysanne Bulwe, one of Margaery's companions, now lives in Highgarden.Her mother, Victoria Tyrell, rules the Bulwei home of Blackcrown in her place.

Lord Lord Garth Tyrell is Lord Mace Tyrell's uncle.Known as "Fat Gals".

His two illegitimate children, Giles and Geliott, both lived in Highgarden, and their private lives were chaotic.

Vilas, the heir of Highgarden, looked like an ascetic maester.Lame, he concentrates on studying academics, is smart and wise, and is very worried about the situation in Highgarden.

Lomis, a maester serving Highgarden, has no surname, but is actually an illegitimate son of House Hightower.Although he has no inheritance rights and is not recognized, the life in the old town of Xuecheng in his early years obviously affected him deeply.

House Tyrell jester buttercake is a favorite of the Queen of Thorns.

Lady Olenna Redwyne always had Butterbread present at her secret and crucial meetings, humming ballads aloud to cover up the conversation.

Joffrey knew that she was avoiding the spiders in Highgarden.

But the royal family has long since had no use for these small tricks.Varys and Littlefinger's spies were either abandoned or disposed of, or brought back for more useful duties.

The remaining spiders in Highgarten are among those that were abandoned.

After all, the news that the spider can hear is far less than a simple operation of the Security Bureau, and it is easier to expose itself, causing vigilance and hostility.

Also.

It is obviously unrealistic to let the spiders in Highgarden crawl back to King's Landing and avoid the eyes and threats of the Tyrell family.

So I had to give up.

But at this moment, it just happens to be reactivated.

Joffrey looked straight ahead.

The gate of Gaoting was wide open, with clear outlines, and the faces of the people on both sides gradually became clear.

Until you can smell the perfume.

He raised his hand.

All the guards behind him stopped in an instant.

The guards of honor all over the mountains and plains slowly swarmed over, with drums and trumpets, it seemed to be a demonstration, it seemed to be a celebration.

"Excuse me, gentlemen." Joffrey dismounted from his horse.

In front of him was the head of Highgarden, "Queen of Thorns" Olenna Redwyne.

Joffrey smiled and looked away.

The old woman had silver hair and was short in stature. The hands of the crutches were deeply sunken in the top of the crutches, as if they were so soft that there was no bone support, and her ten fingers were thin, but were full of joints.

Two tall guards with very similar appearance supported the guards on both sides of her.Olenna Redwyne referred to them as "Left Hand" and "Right Hand".

But she now throws off her left and right hands.

"Your Majesty, it is a great honor for High Court to receive a benevolent monarch like you."

She opened her mouth, which had lost all her teeth, and the breath she exhaled while speaking carried the sour smell unique to old women.

Joffrey moved back quietly. "Lady Olenna, you are too good."

Lady Olenna Redwyne didn't seem to notice it, "Besides, please forgive my ignorance, old woman. Is the war over? Renly is dead? No one will fight you for the throne anymore?"

What a sharp-tongued "Queen of Thorns"!
Joffrey chuckled, "The war is not over yet, we just took back Storm's End, Cape Wrath, the Borderlands and the coastal territories, nothing worth mentioning, nothing worth mentioning."

"But it's only been a few days."

He smiled. "Renly is about to arrive at Storm's End with an army of [-]. A decisive battle will bring peace to the Seven Kingdoms."

Loras and a few Tyrells approached.

Joffrey glanced at Loras, "But he's my uncle after all, and I can't bear the curse of kinslayer. Lady Olenna, I'm afraid you won't see the day when Uncle Renly dies."

"Queen of Thorns" snorted, "Not necessarily. The Great Wall is so cold, how can someone as delicate as Renly bear it?"

Loras felt dejected.

Joffrey changed the subject, "Don't worry, I will also pay attention to protecting the life of Duke Mace, as long as he does not risk his life in the decisive battle and bravely serve Uncle Renly."

The "Queen of Thorns" did not hesitate, "Please rest assured about this, my son will not."

"Mother." Mrs. Ellie Hightower couldn't help pleading for her husband.She has long silver hair, a dignified posture, and looks like she is in her thirties.

"Shut up." Mrs. Olenna was still merciless to her daughter-in-law.

"I just told the truth about my son, and you don't need to be a good person. Are you going to make Gao Ting lie in front of His Majesty?"

"Don't be like this, grandma." Margaery walked slowly.

"Your Majesty came all the way, probably not to talk to you about how brave your father is."

She smiled sweetly at Joffrey, "Your Majesty, I have picked the most beautiful golden roses in Highgarden to make a wreath for you, please don't refuse."

She held out a golden wreath, her eyes full of anticipation.

The girl was wearing light green brocade, her tight corset set off her curvaceous figure, and her soft brown hair was scattered on her white shoulders, making one really want to pounce on it and take a bite.

Especially those doe-like brown eyes, extremely playful and lovely.

Joffrey smiled brightly.

"Dear Miss Margery, I also have a gift for you."

"A queen's crown."

Joffrey conjured a golden crown.The ornamentation is thorns and branches, a pair of lions and stags with a golden rose pressed under them.

(End of this chapter)