After visiting his son Toman, Cersei had just returned to her bedroom and immediately received a message from the nun that the Archbishop was willing to accept the conditions.

Cersei walked into the room with the maid, with a smile of the winner on his lips.

She ordered Mrs. Mary Weiss to change her clothes.

Get what she wanted.

Now she was ready to set out to Baylor Cathedral for that much-anticipated hearing.

"Don't be too fancy," she told, "the Archbishop's eyes are very picky, and the more monotonous and solemn clothes are his taste. I think he will ask him to pray before the ceremony."

The Queen Mother finally put on a soft wool skirt that covered her throat straight from her ankle. The skirt was stiff in lines, with only a small vine decoration on her chest, plus gold thread on her sleeves.

Also, brown can cover up the soil stained when kneeling.

When Cersei was still in Red Fort, he was about to send it out.

The Queen of Thorns has already arrived at the church first.

In order to make the family heir, the Hundred Flowers Knight, the old woman had to fight on her back and personally rushed to Baylor Cathedral to have an interview with the Big Sparrow.

The Queen of Thorns found the big sparrow in the choir corridor of Baylor Church. The first thing she said was Mrs. Olena's conversation style, and this time she was still like this.

"Article, how should I call you by your name?"

The big sparrow was holding a piece of gray linen in his own hand and carefully scrubbed the stained corridor mural. "The enemy all call me a big sparrow, but now many believers also call me the same. I am just a believer of the Seven Gods, so it doesn't matter what the name is."

The title doesn't matter? OK!

The Queen of Thorns pressed her hands against her abdomen and asked unceremoniously: "Boy, are you relying on the servants of the people to help Cersei do those dirty things?"

The big sparrow finally reacted and turned her head to look at the Queen of Thorns.

He knew why the old lady from the High Court came. He was not panicked at all, and said with a look of greatness, lightness and justice: "Don't waste your words, your grandson is guilty, and the Father will judge everyone fairly, whether it is the son of the lord or the son of the fisherman. The hearing is about to be held. You can defend your grandson at that time. This is the most correct choice."

The Queen of Thorns has never seen any storms in her life. She scoffed at the hypocrisy of the big sparrow and asked directly: "What do you want? Is it gold?"

The big sparrow smiled.

"Maybe everyone you have ever seen has evil intentions, but I serve the gods, it's that simple. I convey justice in the holy book, and as it is written, the Knight of Flowers will be punished."

"Half of the people in this dirty city have committed sins. Why didn't you arrest them? If you insist on such a fair word, have you ever thought how much hunger would be when the Tyriar family stopped supplying food to the city? Who would the gods end up lying on such a tragedy?"

The big sparrow looked indifferent and walked straight towards the Queen of Thorns.

"Your family's food has never been supplied to the nobles in the Red Fort or the city. Ordinary people still have a hard time living. Don't you know?

The wealth and power of life have almost blinded you. You are a few, or you are a few, and we are a lot of people. When the small and the people part ways, and the people are not afraid of the small, you know what will happen..."

From the beginning to the end of the conversation, the topic was talked to death in just a short time.

The Queen of Thorns could not talk about this guy who was not in the air and salt. She could not guess where the confidence that the Big Sparrow kept saying nonchalantly about the Junlin nobles came from. The clan armed forces were indeed very powerful, but the number seemed to be less than the magnitude of the confrontation with the Golden Robe Guard, unless there was enough wealth to expand the force.

But he just said a lot and refused. Why is the gold of the Tyrier family?

With a head full of doubt, the Queen of Thorns, who had just left Baylor Cathedral, received a small note from Xiaowei sent someone to the church door.

Cersei stepped out of the Red Castle gate and looked at the dark sky, and felt like a storm was coming and wind filled the building.

She brought ten Lannister warriors and Borough Braun as escorts.

As he walked through the streets, a smile flashed across Cersei's lips, "If you are accused of being accused of being a Tyriel family, do you think the little rose hiding in the dark will come out to testify for her brother?

Sister Mole accompanied Cersei in the same sedan chair. She guessed according to the Queen Mother's wishes, "I think that if a queen in the Tyriar family wanted to appear, they would not allow the family's heirs to have a slander of reputation,"

The queen mother shrugged, "There is another possibility. The Hundred Flowers Knight heard that it was a confident knight. He might apply for a duel trial. At that time, it would be difficult to find someone who could defeat him successfully. Sir Baron accompanied the little demon to the distant northern border, and James was also trapped in the northern border. The dog-legged hunter had long been betrayed Junlin. There seemed to be only a few powerful knights left... Oh, my God..."

"Don't you still have Boruss Braun and Marin Tran to choose?" Sister Moller giggled.

"Unfortunately, Sir Marin suddenly became sick."

"No problem, dear Queen Mother," Sister Moller comforted, "Loras Tyriel has been taught by the Seven Gods recently. I believe that the Archbishop will influence him and make him admit his guilt."

"That would be better." Cersei smiled, and then said with doubts. "The descendants of other families will not admit their crimes so stupidly, I hope they will not, otherwise King's land will be overturned by the protests of those nobles."

Sister Mole smiled and said nothing.

Cersei's worries had just risen to her eyebrows. The sedan chair had already stopped in front of the statue of King Belle blessed by God. She had to get out of the sedan chair, so she interrupted her thinking.

The Queen Mother was surprised to find that the messy bones and garbage outside the church had been cleared away, and there were tents built by the people everywhere. Some were burning incense and praying, and some were kneeling on the ground to recite scriptures. From Cersei's sight, the crowd was crowded at the entrance of the cathedral, and they could see the end at one glance.

The last time a crowd gathered on such a scale occurred at the ceremony of former Prime Minister Ned Stark.

Moreover, the trial was on the evening of the idle day, and now it was early in the morning. When did the hard-working residents of King Land emerge so many spectators who had nothing to do?

Although Cersei had prepared in advance and had many believers in the Sparrow Church, the scale was still far beyond her expectations. Things were always worrying outside of the calculation.

"How many people were watching this hearing?" Cersei walked forward with difficulty under escort.
Chapter completed!