When asked to find someone, the monk looked very embarrassed and was thinking of words to refuse.
After all, he was the one who burned all the lord’s slaves.
Cheng Qianxun smiled and said: "Of course I won't let the priest help me in vain, right, dear Regel."
He continued to wink.
Reger pretended to be fascinated and raised his chest: "Well, well, of course it can't be in vain.
Otherwise, these people in the church are pretty good, and I will pay their salaries.
Of course, if the church needs them, they must follow your father's arrangements, how about" This means that all wages will be paid by Regel, and people can also be used.
The monk nodded immediately.
In fact, this is also part of the plan.
If you recruit people from outside, you will most likely make mistakes.
Many mercenaries are also bandits.
If someone hires them, they will act as thugs.
When they have no money, they will join forces to rob or kidnap.
And these people have sworn allegiance to the church and will not kidnap their masters for ransom; and the farmers are used to seeing their faces, so when they collect taxes, they will obediently hand them over.
They don't want to set up camp for a long time, and they can't keep it even if they think about it.
As long as they can save their lives for the time being, they will use all resources.
The original carriage was wiped extremely clean, the horses were hitched, and everything was returned to its original owner.
The monk also sent two people, one to drive the carriage and the other to protect them, to escort the three people back.
The carriage moved slowly, bumping slightly on the uneven road.
Along the way, the two boasted about how capable they were.
The man said that he had fought five bandits, and the other said that he had never lost a penny when he helped his previous boss collect taxes, even if it was half a copper coin, he still got it back.
Of course Reger expressed his intention: "Yes.
Yes, if you do well in the future, I will reward you."
This made the two of them happy, as if they had already seen the money in hand.
After being delivered to the door.
The two of them still held their hats in their hands, nodded and bowed and said goodbye, saying that they would come over tomorrow to help collect taxes.
After the door closed, Rudolph walked over.
He was still wearing all his armor, and his walking speed was stiff and slow.
He panted and said, "The people from the church returned all the things.
They probably didn't even know how many things there were, so they moved back the things that weren't ours."
"That's good, we will become masters from today on."
Reger said with a smile: "Be happy, you are now a knight with privileges."
"Honorable master."
Rudolf said weakly: "I can smell the smell of barbecue on you, but your loyal servant is still hungry.
In order to maintain your dignity, I wore an iron shell for a day ” Cheng Qianxun laughed: "I'm going to prepare potato and chicken soup.
Sneijder, please catch a chicken.
Regel, why don't you help Rudolph take off his armor?"
"Oh, thank all the gods."
Rudolf exhaled a long breath: "I'm almost exhausted.
Please put more potatoes in the chicken soup.
I don't want to eat black bread.
And there is no bread now."
Cook potato and chicken soup as quickly as possible.
The soup is almost ready, but Rudolph and Reger haven't come in yet.
Cheng Qianxun looked at the fire and said, "Sneed, go out and ask Rudolph to come in and eat."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"They will come in."
Sneijder stabbed a few potatoes with a fork and roasted them on the fire: "We are patching the hole, but we can't let that kid crawl in again.
He is invisible, even if he is hanging in front of us. , can’t be seen either.”
At this time Rudolph and Reger walked in, Cheng Qianxun quickly scooped up the soup: "Eat quickly."
"I'm starving to death."
Rudolf wiped a few hands on his clothes, sat down and ate with a spoon.
It was very hot.
After blowing on it for a few times, he put it in his mouth and inhaled again and again: "Oh, it's delicious, um.
It's so delicious."
"I'll have some too."
Reger also sat down, waiting to eat.
Cheng Qianxun took out a wooden bowl from the side and helped Lei Geer scoop up the soup: "You didn't eat enough in the church just now."
"Just the grilled fruit with salt added.
How can it be as delicious as chicken soup."
Regel happily watched the steaming chicken soup being poured into the bowl: "I have to think of a way tomorrow.
That boy's invisibility is really good.
Big trouble.
If we don't deal with him, we will be in danger."
"Well, give me another bowl."
Rudolf finally raised his head and said while waiting for the soup to be served: "I have an idea.
The wall here is high enough.
In addition to walking through the main entrance, the only way is to climb the ladder.
That boy's only choice is The advantage is that it won't cost much.
Let's just add a ladder tax.
Anyone who wants to own a ladder must pay the tax.
Collect all the ladders.
If you want to use them, you can come and use them for free for two hours.
If the ladder is gone, you will lose money.
Ladder" "Ladder tax..."
Reger suddenly laughed after thinking about it: "What a great idea.
Only you can think of such a very damaging method."
"Thank you."
Rudolph took the bowl and raised his eyebrows: "Are you trying to say that I am sinister?"
Cheng Qianxun laughed happily: "That kid is insidious.
You don't need to do anything special to get him to come in.
Eat quickly and see how fast Regel eats."
"Well, as long as the lord says to increase taxes, the farmers can only pay taxes.
Either pay taxes or pay a ladder to come up."
Sneed nodded, and then came up with an idea: "Let's make the door very muddy, and send The two people watched carefully.
If there were footprints on the ground, it would prove that the little wizard was here. " "Okay, we'll do it early tomorrow morning."
Regel ate so hard that he couldn't speak clearly.
He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, raised the empty bowl and looked at the pot: "Give me another bowl."
"Here, leave some for me.
You are not allowed to drink any more."
Rudolf shouted anxiously, but he didn't stop eating.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"Stop arguing, there is so much delicious food.
We are lords now and can go hunting.
There will be a large group of people waiting for us starting tomorrow."
Sneed used a knife to remove the potatoes that were roasting hot on the fork: "I'll get them.
Butter, eat with it.”
Hot potatoes dipped in butter are definitely more delicious than cold potatoes.
Cheng Qianxun hurriedly said: "Take more, I want it too."
People want to dip in white sugar and dip in white sugar, and they want to dip in brown sugar and dip in brown sugar; they want to dip in butter and dip in butter, and a happy life begins.
A life of good food, good food, and having people around you, horses, and people, of course requires money to support it, and it requires a lot of money.
The source of money is reasonable and legal exploitation.
That's tax collection.
The monks didn't just build it.
They sent all the old ladies in the church, from executioners to sweepers and cooks, and they came here every day.
If the church needs it, go back to the church, thus saving all the church's labor money.
There are more than thirty people in total, and they will spend more than two hundred copper coins every day, which is about the price of two silver coins.
The lowest is the old woman who sweeps the floor and cooks, who earns two copper coins a day; the highest, of course, is the sword-wielding executioner, who earns eight copper coins a day.
And someone like Rodolfo has the best armor made in Milan, a shield, a horse and a sword.
Thirty copper coins were needed for one day; of course, the more you earned, the more you spent.
It cost twelve copper coins to hire a person to serve Rudolph.
These twelve copper coins were not spent in vain every day.
The armor and shield had to be polished to a shine, and the horses had to be fed in the morning and evening.
Therefore, the man had to live in the stable and be there whenever he was called.
When necessary, he would serve in front of the horse and behind the horse, and just buy salt and vinegar for polishing armor and shields.
It is said that this young boy spent at least three copper coins every day.
If you want to have enough face, you need money to support it.
So Regel immediately ordered that he personally led the first tax collection and asked Rudolf in armor to accompany him.
The ten executioners with swords were now of course the thugs raised by the lord, and they were cheered and supported.
Lord Regal got into the carriage and went to collect taxes with his loyal knights.
Having a servant makes me idle and bored.
The books in the study are all in foreign languages, either Latin or German, French or English.
In Cheng Qianxun's eyes, these languages are all the same.
Still can't understand.
Bored, I went downstairs.
On the stairs there was a servant in coarse clothes wiping the railings, and further down there was a maid on her knees cleaning the floor with a brush.
When I walked to the kitchen, there were four old ladies cooking; the smell of burning bread was already coming from the stove.
Wherever they went, all the maids stopped what they were doing and saluted slightly: "Mrs."
Of course, Cheng Qianxun ignored him and walked past him arrogantly, then walked into the courtyard again.
At this time, the ground was swept clean, and the uneven places were leveled.
Someone was harvesting ripe vegetables in the private plot in the yard, and someone was picking fruits from the trees.
In the stables, people were feeding animals and repairing damaged buildings.
It went from deserted to extremely lively, but Cheng Qianxun had nothing to do.
By the way, Sneijder was just thinking about what he was doing when he heard a woman's wild and loud laughter and screams.
An extremely sexy blonde woman with disheveled hair ran out of the house.
She giggled and looked behind her as she ran.
Her breasts, which are not restrained by underwear, ripple when running.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
And the distance behind him is Sneijder The woman stopped immediately when she saw it was the fiancée of the man chasing her behind her.
She squatted down slightly in embarrassment and saluted: "Mrs."
Sneijder also saw it, so he walked to Cheng Qianxun, as if to comfort him, and waved his hand to let the maid leave.
"Brother of the lord, my fiancé, you have obviously found a good way to exercise."
Cheng Qianxun looked at the maid, who was swinging her hips from side to side as she walked, like a big fat duck, and joked: "In terms of supplies, In the poor Middle Ages, it was obviously because of this that one could grow so fat.”
Sneijder whispered in her ear: "Do you think I like chasing after a woman who has only taken one bath except for her baptism at birth?
The smell of her running in front of me can be smelled five meters away."
He said seriously: "My dear brother told me before he left that I must molest a maid.
It is normal for nobles to molest a maid."
Although there was no mirror, Cheng Qianxun believed that her facial expression must be strange at this time.
She asked: "Then what should I do, should I get along with those horsemen and farmers?"
"He didn't say this.
Maybe from time to time, people will catch you seducing my lord brother, which is consistent with your current status."
Sneijder's words made people laugh.
"Then you can continue working.
I pretend you didn't see it.
Forget it, I'd better go back and close the door and go to sleep."
Cheng Qianxun felt that this was all she could do at the moment.
"Well, I'm going."
Sneijder didn't forget to turn his head and sighed: "It's been so hard for me to run.
I hope my dear brother will come back after collecting the taxes and continue running."
Cheng Qianxun immediately laughed out loud.
Just as I was lying on the bed, I heard a woman's exaggerated high-decibel laughter again.
Cheng Qianxun didn't bother to look, but it was obviously another woman's voice.
If he exercises like this every day, Sneijder's running speed and endurance will probably be the best in the future
.
: