Chapter 169 Intelligence Manager

Taking advantage of the time in the afternoon, Renilla went to the Dragon's Cave again.

"Syrax will lay eggs at any time, I have to stay by my side."

Emon was forced to keep up.

The interior of the lacquer Bailun Palace is spacious.

Renilla kept talking: "Syrax was very restless, and the Dragon-Heading Elder said it was eating less and less."

With his hands gestured back and forth, he planned the mother dragon's postpartum care.

"You seem to be happier than giving birth to yourself."

Yimon smiled.

Unexpectedly, Renella changed her face and said seriously:

"The family's reserve of dragon eggs has never exceeded twenty. If Syrax was a female dragon that could lay eggs several times in her life, three to five in each nest."

"The number of dragon eggs increases, and the chances of our descendants controlling dragons will also increase."

Yimon was stunned, and his eyes were full of Renella's serious and cute appearance.

It seems like I'm back when I was a kid.

Renilla regards herself as her sister and takes herself everywhere to cause trouble.

"Have you listened to me?"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Reneela's eyes were angry.

"certainly!"

Yimon came back to his senses in a flash and smiled with a pursed lips.

He was just thinking that the two were going to get engaged.

It is ahead of schedule.

I conquered the valley myself and finally stood on the power table.

"Yimun, are you very proud?"

Renella narrowed her eyes.

From the time my father said he would get engaged the next day, this guy looked at him wrong.

Am I your toy?

"Ahem..."

Emon almost choked to death by spitting, and quickly waved his hand: "I'm not happy to say this."

He loves Reneela very much.

This love is slightly inferior to Lanar, and is more intense than Jenny and Jensef.

Pure and serious person!

"Hmph~~"

Renilla put her hands on her chest and showed a contemptuous face as if she was looking at the scum.

She didn't know about Jensef.

But Jane's thrust into the game, she would talk to Lanar.

Lanar is a gentle elder sister on the surface, but he is very jealous behind his back.

"I brought you a gift."

Imon really couldn't stand it.

Renilla's beauty is exchanged for IQ, and she uses such a beautiful face to make this expression.

He was afraid that he would be happy.

"Take it and take a look."

Renella was secretly proud.

Finally won a game back.

Yi Meng pulled out his pocket, woke up the sleeping golden-nosed mouse, and pulled out a red pottery pottery plant.

Renilla:...

It's like a magic trick.

The red pottery basin is not big, only the size of a fist.

A golden wheat seedling was planted with soft black soil unique to the valley.

"wheat?"

Renilla leaned closer, her eyes revealing a clear stupidity.

The wheat seedlings have long forearms, all over the body, and the top wrapped in untalled wheat ears.

Yimeng touched the wheat seedlings and said seriously: "Plant it into the ground, and the wheat seedlings of a certain range will grow faster and fuller, and they contain traces of magic."

"Spiritual plants?"

Renella was surprised.

The so-called spiritual plants are some kind of wild fruits in the urla grass and the imperial forest.

The means of discernment are that the plant itself contains a trace of magic.

This special plant itself contains very little magic power, and even the best fire warlock cannot tell how different it is from ordinary plants.

After people eat it, there is no big change.

At most, restore some spirit and enhance immunity and physical fitness.

The spiritual plant that Emon found was thanks to the greedy and sleepy little mouse.

"It's best to plant it in Dragon Stone Island."

Yimon warned: "This wheat seedling is still small and has great potential for growth."

"Don't worry!"

Renilla nodded vigorously and hugged the red pottery basin tightly in her arms.

The bulging capsule in front of him was squeezed.

"No need to do that."

Yi Meng felt greedy... and felt distressed.

There are five golden wheat seedlings, from five wheat seedlings spit out by bronze birds on the branches of bronze divine wood.

After careful planting, it breaks out of the ground.

"The wheat seedlings are golden, so is it called Huangyumai?"

Renella was happy to see the hunt and thought of the color of the scales of Syrax.

"No, it's called a Golden Retriever."

Yi Meng's face was expressionless.

?

Renella was stunned.

"You don't think that when the wheat seedlings grow up, the yellow and orange wheat ears are like shaking dog tails."

Emon has his own understanding.

"what ever!"

Renilla's face remained unchanged.

It was secretly decided that the wheat seedlings would be planted on Longshi Island, which was called topaz.

And if you have children in the future, Emon will lose his naming rights.

...

At dusk, the bell rang.

Qi Bailun Palace drove out of the dragon's cave and slowly returned to the Red Fort.

The carriage was quiet and the two of them looked at each other speechlessly.

"Yimun, I want a seat in the imperial court."

After thinking for a long time, Renella mustered up the courage.

Yimon was surprised: "There is no vacancy in the imperial meeting."

"Father wants to prepare a seat for you, and this is a good opportunity."

Renilla said hopefully.

I attended the imperial meeting for a long time.

She had many ideas and was rejected by various reasons.

As the heir to the Iron Throne, power cannot be extended and there is no power.

"who?"

Emon had a guess.

Renella said seriously: "Mesalia, she can serve as intelligence chief."

"White maggots and plum?"

Emon rolled his eyes wide.

It was indeed Damon's ex-mistress and she wanted him to help.

"Emon. Mesalia is a very kind person. She has ideals and bottom lines and has always encouraged me to be a good queen."

Renella was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Emon would say Mesari's extrapolation.

I thought about it again.

The "black swan" Johanna, who has a unclear relationship with Emon, is a dangerous woman who does not show off her mountains and does not leak.

It is not surprising that Emon knows Damon's famous mistress.

"Can you help me?"

Renilla grabbed Emon's hand with her eyes extremely sincere.

"The Intelligence Director is not an unofficial former minister."

Emon did not say yes or refuse.

“But it qualifies for the imperial meeting.”

Renella had already considered it.

Yimon sighed helplessly.

The intelligence manager is a false post that has been put on hold.

The first intelligence manager was the cruel Megg who appointed his mistress "Tianna of Tacheng" to consolidate the royal power.

That poisonous woman is not a good man.

Inis I's second son, Viseris, and Meg's second wife, Ali Harrowey.

This directly led to the execution of the entire Harrowway family in Herrenburg.

After her, the position of intelligence chief was considered unknown, which was equivalent to abolishment.

The intelligence manager who appeared later did not have a loyal minister.

"Bent Foot" Larries, White Maggie Little Plum, "Blood Crow" Brandon, "Eight-Clawed Spider" Varys, Bachelor's Cobbe...

Not to mention loyal ministers, it is hard to choose a good person.

Emon rubbed his eyebrows and taught, "Renilla, people who have intelligence cannot give them power and give them the opportunity to stand on the table."

Any king with some means will never use the intelligence manager.

That's so stupid.

“Mesalia will help me.”

Renilla's mood suddenly became depressed.

She was isolated at the imperial meeting.

Old man Lin Man supports her, but he is an old man who sticks to the rules.

Most of the time I can't count on it.

"I think of a way."

Emon glanced lightly.

Renilla helped her speak nice things and resisted her uncle's anger.

Engagement is imminent.

This is the first time I ask for help, and it will not affect my feelings.

"real?"

Renella was surprised.

Yimon nodded: "I will mention it, and it will be guaranteed whether it will succeed."

"I'll be happy if you help me."

Renilla smiled brightly.

Emon was infected and laughed with him.

But that's not what I think in my heart.

Whether he or she will attend the imperial meeting by himself is a different story, so how can he support others?

Junlin is a rat's nest.

He listened to the tune and not the propaganda in the valley, and his autonomy was higher.

If he hadn't cared about the family, he wouldn't have to return to King's Landing to explain.

It all depends on my uncle's face.

...

Entering night.

After dinner, Red Fort calmed down.

The King's Palace.

Viserys was wearing a nightgown and sat by the fireplace to play with the hand warmer.

A small one with a dragon pattern carved on the surface.

Open the lid and there are red silver wire carbon inside.

Who studied this thing?

It's winter, and I'm holding a very warm heart in my arms.

"A little clever, don't use it in the right place."

Viserys muttered quietly.

The hand warmer and the secret smokeless silver wire carbon made in Hegu Town were of course studied by my nephew.

A strange and lewd trick!

Viserys snorted lightly and quietly swept across the table with stone sculptures.

Dongdong!

Leonor knocked on the door and came in and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."

"I have something to ask for advice, and I need your sincere answer to me."

Viserys has a sincere attitude.

Prime Minister Leono is the most selfless and reliable person he can think of.

He is both a monarch and a subject and a friend.

"I will know everything and say everything."

Leonor's fat face was tense.

"sit!"

Viserys asked a question: "I want to tie Emon with the imperial meeting, but where should I give it?"

"There are now all personnel in the imperial front meeting, so it is unlikely that it will be difficult to replace people."

Leonor shook his head.

"yes."

Viserys had no choice but to hold his forehead.

He was determined to dismiss the cautious Taylan.

Katelan was a political exchange that won over Lannister, the West.

Moreover, the position of Minister of the Superintendent is not important enough.

The most important position among the former ministers is usually the hands of the king, the minister of law, and the minister of finance.

Needless to say, the former has the power to serve as the king.

The Minister of Justice is very heavyweight.

To hold this position, one must be wise and the other must be noble.

Wise people know how to be polite to the lower class and let the people support their king.

Only by being a noble family can one intimidate the nobles and knights.

Otherwise, let alone the Qingming system of the law, it will be assimilated.

The Finance Minister is also known as the King's wallet.

Although Lin Man's eyes were dizzy, he was very careful in the meeting in front of the imperial court.

Your duty!

It is the most difficult requirement of the Finance Minister.

"Your Majesty, Prince Emon is too powerful and there is no suitable seat for the imperial meeting."

Leonor said silently.

He thought of the position of intelligence chief who was put on hold.

But appointing a prince of Yijing to such a position is intentional humiliation.

"What do you think, how about the Regent?"

Viserys looked serious.

Leonor's fat face shivered and said hurriedly, "The position of regent has always been a new king, or the king will be appointed and removed only when he is young."

It wasn't that I had never been regent before.

The stepfather of King Renrui, Duke Roga Baratheon, the father of the current Duke of Beaumond.

Duke Roga married Inis I's widow and supported the young King Rui ascended the throne.

During the regent period, he colluded with the queen mother to become a real powerful minister.

The old king endured for many years before he took back power from the two.

"Aemon... it shouldn't be that bad."

Viserys touched his chin, feeling a little unsure.

There is no more suitable position.

"You are in your prime, it is not appropriate to appoint a regent."

Lyonor strongly opposed.