The words of the head of the interior department made the tavern silent. Everyone turned their heads and looked at the unlucky man sitting in the corner.

He wore a white cloak and a hood, could not see his cheeks clearly, and a long sword hung around his waist.

In fact, although such costumes are special, they are not uncommon in Junlin city. After all, there are many people of all kinds in this city, mixed with good and bad people, and it is natural that there are people who want to hide themselves.

Hearing the words of the spy captain, the hooded man sitting in the corner with a wine glass in his hand stiffened slightly.

On the other side, the spy captain wearing a mask had cold eyes and could not help holding his hand on the crossbow at his waist.

This person gave him a very dangerous feeling. That's why he opened his mouth to question each other. This is the sixth sense and experience that he has developed after working in the Ministry of interior for many years.

However, he then saw the other party put down his glass, then raised his head, and his face was full of amazement.

"My lord?"

"What's the matter?"

This is a weather beaten cheek. It looks about 40 years old. There are raised lines on the forehead, and the beard on the chin is messy, golden and mixed with a little gray.

When the spy captain of the Ministry of the interior saw the honest and honest cheek of the other party, the image of harmless people and animals jumped up.

But he still didn't relax his vigilance. Instead, he came over holding the crossbow around his waist, came to him, looked at each other up and down, and then asked again.

"Who are you?"

"Rely on this guy to beg for food, sir. You know, it's not easy to get work in King's landing recently."

The man with short blond hair, beard and hooked nose patted his long sword around his waist, and then spoke in the dialect of the valley.

"I am now following a braavos fleet. We will stay in Junlin for half a month, wait until all the goods are sold, and then enter a batch of goods to return to braavos."

Mercenaries are actually legal in many parts of the seven countries. Although they are not members of the regular army, they are good at fighting and collecting money.

Moreover, not all mercenaries will do some illegal activities. Those are a few. Most mercenaries still escort caravans and receive remuneration. When necessary, they will be taken into the army to help loyal lords fight.

"Bravos's fleet?"

When the spy captain of the Ministry of the interior heard the middle-aged man's words, his eyebrows did not loosen, but stretched out his hand.

"Show me the voucher."

Junlin's Customs issued certificates to every foreign ship entering the port, and every crew or escort mercenary, even slaves, would have identity certificates.

This is a recent plan implemented by the customs headquarters of the Department under the command of the chancellor of the exchequer and the Minister of justice. The person proposing him is Dave seworth, the "onion Knight" of the count of the rainforest.

The onion Knight surrendered after bending his knees with the army of suifengxibao. Fortunately, he was appreciated by wesselis, opened the second spring of his career, and was promoted to the head of the customs headquarters of the kingdom.

He managed all fleets and caravans entering and leaving the port, investigated smuggling and other acts, cooperated with the tax authorities to investigate tax evasion, and united with Sir brinden Tully of the capital garrison to arrest criminals.

The policy of proof of identity was put forward by Sir Davos when he took office, based on his previous experience as a good smuggler. It can be said that it is very right to the case and hit the nail on the head.

The role of this policy is to facilitate the strict investigation of smuggling, control the entry and exit personnel, facilitate the management and other responsibilities... For a time, many black and evil forces that rely on smuggling suffer.

"Identity document?"

"Yes, my Lord."

The golden haired middle-aged mercenary didn't hesitate and handed out his identity certificate with a smiling face.

He seems to be an old Jianghu man who has been wandering for many years. He is not familiar with the place when he goes out. Naturally, he dare not offend these spies of the Ministry of internal affairs.

After receiving it, the spy captain of the Ministry of internal affairs simply checked the identity certificate of the other party, found that there was no problem, so he had to hand it back again, took a deep look at the other party, and then turned to ask his men to leave.

"Go, go!"

The spies of the Ministry of the interior came and went quickly. They disappeared after only half a cup of tea.

No one knows where they came from and how they disappeared. After all, no one dares to follow these evil stars, but the drunkard who just drank too much wine and spread rumors must not come out.

Everyone in the tavern felt a little cold inside and felt that they had escaped a great disaster. Fortunately, they didn't say much just now. Otherwise, I'm afraid one more will be taken away.

Then someone turned his head, looked at the middle-aged mercenary who had just been questioned in the corner and raised his glass.

"Brother, you were so lucky just now. If those guys find out what's wrong with you, I'm afraid..."

The drinker at the next table raised his glass, and the blonde middle-aged man shook his head happily. He also raised his glass, touched it, and drank it in one gulp.

"Yes, just scared me."

"What's your name? Make a friend. I may have a job to do after a while. I need a clever hand. I think you're very suitable."

"James, my name is James stone. My mother is a prostitute. My father doesn't know which bastard it is."

"Wow, you have the same name as the famous regicide?"

"There are many people called James in the world. The regicide may have died in some corner."

"And even if he is still alive and doesn't hide in the gutter, how dare he return to King's landing?"

"Isn't he afraid of death?"

The golden hair and beard mixed with a little gray. The middle-aged mercenary with Eagle hook nose shook his head and smiled.

...

That night, cersei asked to see wesselis. She hoped to visit her father.

After all, tomorrow is the day to judge tywin Lannister. Cersei once thought of countless ways to save her father, but she couldn't do anything. She didn't even have the qualification to wear black.

She is not a high queen now. She is just a "Canary" who looks bright but is actually imprisoned in the Red Castle, including her children, joffrey and missella. She may even be unable to get out of here all her life.

So she wanted to see her father again tonight and give him the last ride.

Coincidentally, Tyrion, who has never visited since tywin was escorted back to King's landing, also asked to visit him tonight. After all, it is likely to be the last night his father is still alive.

He also has many questions to ask him.

However, before that, a man first came to his residence outside the Red Castle and found Tyrion.