Proof of the Sun King

Chapter 229: , quiet winter

ps. Quan and make up a property of the fairy tower in the lake, everyone will smile when they see it.

Tower of the Fairy in the Lake: Order +5 in the Duchy of the Territory, +5 Uncorrupted, +50% Farming Income, +8 Leadership for Infantry and Knights.

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A continuous heavy rain separates the autumn and winter. The time has come to November, and the climate has become very cold. As the winter wheat in the territory is gradually sown, the serfs also began to enter the period of slack.

The harvested grain filled the barn, and Gasparton began to lead the sergeants to collect the grain tax. The 7th tax levied after deducting the basic rations made the harvest serfs feel pain, but even the most greedy serfs could not Knowing that this is the mercy of the Holy Grail Knight, and that the rest of the kingdom is levying Shijiu taxes, this is terrible.

At least many serfs who escaped from the Principality of Berleon said that this was the best year they had ever lived.

The baron issued a territorial freedom of movement order, all serfs with registered status in his territory can move freely in the baronial territory of Jean. After coming to the territory for more than a year, the town of Jean has undergone earth-shaking changes. , In the town's market, people from afar can almost see most of the goods in the entire old world, even dwarves and wood elves are not uncommon.

A group of serfs were sitting or squatting on almost every street corner in the town, and whenever knights, nobles, and merchants passed by, they would always do their best to shout: "Sir! Sir! Do you have any work to do? I Can work! I'd do anything!"

After simply haggling, these people are quickly taken away.

Recruiting workers everywhere, the construction of the wizard tower in the territory, the new textile workshop, the baron's horse farm, the renovation of half the town, the serfs have become accustomed to working every day. I can get a handful of copper coins. Since some people saw the villagers in the nearby villages come back with half a roast chicken after eating a full meal, the serfs of Hongyu Village have almost gone to the towns to find work recently. Their mother-in-law also tried her best to drive them out: eat less food at home, make more money, and have a good Winter Veil.

Brooke is such a serf. Brooke, who is less than thirty years old this year, is not tall, but he is very strong. He has been working for the baron recently, and he can bring back a bag full of copper coins every time. envy.

After several days of heavy rain, it finally ushered in another cloudy day. As soon as the day broke, Brook got up, and his mother-in-law had a big belly and tried to push him out: "Dad, you have been at home for several days. , hurry up and go to work! Otherwise, you will starve after the baby is born!"

"Okay, okay." Brooke nodded again and again, he changed into a burlap clothes, and then put on a animal skin cloak outside, the serf hurried out the door, carrying a bag, and walked towards the town of Jean go.

Since the Holy Grail Knight came to this land, the life of the serfs has been much better, at least they can eat and wear warm clothes, but for the serfs, there is no entertainment after they are full and dark. After months of hard work, my mother-in-law's stomach gradually grew.

This is a common scene in the village. The recent birth rate of children is very high, and almost every household has a new born baby.

Therefore, the pastors of the Church of the Goddess of Mercy have almost become the busiest people in the baronies. These loving female pastors shuttled through Lane's territory, busy delivering babies and blessing the newborns. The baron is generous, and he donated to Mercy in one breath The Church of the Goddess cost 300 gold kronor, and the Convent of the Fairy of the Lake also sent some prophets of the Lake God to help the Church of the Goddess of Mercy, and finally it was barely enough.

Walking along the rammed stone road towards the town of Jean, there were many serfs who wanted to find work all the way into the city. Brooke couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at the thought of this, and the serf quickened his pace.

In the cold weather, the gate of Jin Town has become very tall, and there are many sergeants standing guard at the gate of the city. Brook is a little scared, but he still tries his best to squeeze out the crowd and find a way to enter the town.

There are a few wood elves with pointed ears at the gates of the city. Obviously, the pointed ears are privileged, and they have priority to enter the town, because their goods are irreplaceably precious and fast-selling.

"Hey! Brooke! What are you doing!" At this moment, a young voice stopped him: "Do you still want to work?!"

"Ah, Mr. Denis! I work! Of course I work!" The serf stood up in fright. He found a sergeant talking to him, and nodded quickly and bowed in fright.

"As usual, you take care of your meals at noon. How much money you can get home at night is determined by how much work you do. Don't try to be lazy!" Wearing a blouse, it looks really majestic! At least Brooke thinks so.

A ball of blouse was thrown on the serf's face, which must be worn when working. The serf took the blouse, put it on randomly, and went to work happily. The baron needs a better horse farm, and the serfs will work hard. in exchange for remuneration.

"The number is almost there." After a few sergeants and a dozen infantrymen continued to recruit some workers, Denis said to a sergeant next to him: "What do you think? Amedei?"

"Almost there," said another sergeant, and Denis waved to stop recruiting.

The young serfs attracted the envious eyes of the serfs. A sergeant's annual income was 20-30 kroner. They lived in the baron's castle and enjoyed double salaries and an excellent living environment. , their food is good, they can often eat white bread and meat, and they can follow the baron on hunting and missions.

Sergeants and rangers are almost the ultimate goal of many serfs in their lives, so whenever they see serfs proudly patrolling the streets in chainmail and burqa, all serfs will secretly make up their minds and want to become Honorable Sergeant.

Denis could feel the envious eyes of the serfs, and when he thought of his life for a while, he felt that he was living in a dream.

Ever since he risked his life to tell Lord Ryan that it would rain in the battle against the Beastmen, good luck has always accompanied the son of the hunter. In the **** battle of the rainy night, he was sealed by Ryan on the spot for his military exploits. for sergeant.

The ecstatic Denis returned to his hometown with the permission of the Red Dragon Duke, and told the news to his father, mother and younger brother, and then the family left the hometown where they lived for generations and moved to Jean. Barony.

The family lived a happy life. Denis had two days off every ten days. He usually lived in the castle on duty. His generous salary made the family live a good life. Therefore, the young sergeant also swore. Will die for the baron, whatever.

Young and particularly able to fight, Denis, who has combat experience, performed well in expedition and suppression of bandits. He has a particularly powerful longbow technique. As a descendant of Bastogne's longbowmen, Denis's longbow throws the farthest. You can reach the two hundred mountains to come to the Jean Baron and seek shelter.

"Yeah, a lot, I don't know how those people got here, they're all starving." All armed sergeants are chatting. These people have learned numbers under the guidance of the lord recently. I learned some basic maths in a month of intensive training.

"Yeah, when Mr. Katzenberg served gruel to the refugees, they were like a pack of homeless wild dogs," said another sergeant, Amedai, with a sympathetic look on his face: "Mr. Katzenberg said that the gruel is enough, but they still scrambled and robbed them. I think it was a wise decision for Mr. Katzenberg not to give them household registration for the time being. What do you think? ? Denis?"

"It's a good decision. We have to distinguish those who are robbers, who are real refugees, and who are sick to prevent the plague." Denis said vaguely, he just kept hearing Katzenberg That said, but the sergeant himself did not understand the meaning of it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After staring at the serfs and working for a period of time, the tax officer Gasparton appeared, and he and the soldiers had completed a circle of tax collection work.

In the three quarters of this year, the tax revenue of the Baron of Jean was close to 2,000 kroner. Gasparton recited the name of the fairy in the lake, and was very happy for the baron. As the tax officer of the Lady God's Choice Champion, he felt that Proud.

At the same time, Gasparton was also troubled by how to arrange the escaped serfs who came from all over the world. The serfs who were able to escape and dared to escape were naturally high-quality people, but whether these people would obey the management, is there something else among them? The undercover in the Principality is also hard to say.

Therefore, these new foreign populations were temporarily suspended from their household registrations. Katzenberg's idea was to use these people first, give them a lower level of treatment, and then spend one to two years before they were absorbed into the baronies.

This requires a process, so this period must be stable and not chaotic. There have been several incidents of friction between the foreign population and the local population. The Baron came out to handle it himself. As the champion of the Lady of the Lake, his prestige guaranteed no People will disagree.

The wealth in the territory has aroused the coveting of many forces. A few days ago, the baron encountered a group of rogue knights when he was on a tour. There were about twenty or thirty knights.

At this time, the Baron appeared, he was wearing a standard baron's dress, with a white Holy Grail cloak behind him, and a short beard grew on Ryan's face after several months of recuperation: "Gasparton, come here. "

"My baron?" The tax officer hurried to Ryan's side: "What happened?"

"The expedition knight Tristan visited my territory with his jester Jules. He told me that there was a large-scale rebellion in the Duchy of Berleon, and we have a meeting, right away," Ryan said in a low voice.

"Yes!"

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