373. Pay money to cross the river

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The king went away with his troops.

Snow watched the figure disappear. Three hours later, his mother Raina rushed over from Galloway.

Recently, because he made Oran unhappy, he was ordered to live in seclusion in his hometown, and his term had just expired.

When mother and son met, they were only happy and did not dare to have any thoughts of complaining about Oran.

Under the king's various brainwashing, he is the incarnation of God in the human world. God can't make mistakes, it's just you people who don't understand God's will.

Reina wanted to take out the private money she had accumulated over the years, but the housekeeper Atty heard this and reminded her: "I gave special instructions earlier this morning. If you come, please show this letter to Madam."

Reina saw a handwritten letter from Oran, which clearly stated that if she supports her son, the rewards she has received over the years will disappear immediately.

Mier also helped her biological son Robb!

Why can't I do it myself?

After all, Reina did not dare to say these words.

Starting from the next day, Snow got up in the middle of the night and joined another night patrol team.

"As a lord, my territory is an extension of my body, my hands and feet. I should know how an outside adventurer came here and how he entered the edge of my body."

He followed the sergeant major on a trek and tripled the length of the original inspection route. He ordered the dry biscuits from the lord's house to be taken out and Ati distributed them to everyone.

The housekeeper also followed. He was surprised that a child could be so active and hardworking!

As long as the mountain roads were not too winding, Snow would be taken to see them. For three days, he visited all five places around the village.

They trampled the weeds, and the juice stuck to the soles of their shoes, adding a little greenery to the monotonous valley.

His feet even came out of blisters.

Next year Snow plans to lay down gravel and create a new path.

The small village does not yet have a new name, which is sometimes changed once a new lord comes to power.

The strongest lord in the surrounding area is owned by Robb (Mir).

When Snow climbed to the highest point of the mountain and looked down, the fatigue and hard work dissipated.

Denmark is beautiful, and so is England.

The valley is like a pillar, separating the sky from the earth. Standing here is like standing under the sky.

The higher the mountain, the more the heart expands.

The various smells of the valley are mixed together, the wind is the best transport vehicle, the branches and leaves are rustling,

The golden sun shoots fiercely through the forest below, the heat evaporates the dew, and all kinds of animals come out to look for food.

"Does that river belong to us?"

"Belongs to the border, my lord."

"Find a way to occupy it and collect some tolls. There is no civil war now. There are no foreign enemies, only bandits. But if you can have enough to eat, who wouldn't want to take a hoe and use a sickle to kill people on the road?"

"If you set up checkpoints, maybe others won't come?"

"If you can't solve the problem, you solve the problem. If others don't come, you force them to come. There are several roads from here to Edinburgh. There are more than a dozen villages in the northern territory. They all regularly send supplies there for trade and for the livestock. Feeding, making it convenient for pedestrians, and pricing on a pay-per-use basis, won’t the pound reserves be increased?”

The mottled light shines, and in addition to his own mountain fortress, many places are also cast in mystery.

"I want this piece, that piece, all of them!"

Snow stretched out his hand, spread his fingers, squeezed hard, and took them all back, as if the mountains and rivers were in his hands.

He finally had something he loved very much.

Some people naturally feel that they have responsibilities and are different. They want to change themselves and influence others.

But in the eyes of his subordinates, he is a son of the kingdom with an extraordinary background, so he is trying to win Oran's favor and is making fools of himself.

Snow walked down the mountain and rested beside a leisurely flowing stream.

The men made a fire and prepared to shoot.

Two hours later, I got some dry and hard bird meat, removed the feathers and washed it.

Snow stepped on the mud with bare feet, without fatigue, learning the new tool created by Da Ying - the abacus.

Ati's yellowed fingers moved the beads up and down

The movement seems to connect the world,

Interesting new things, once mastered, can allow people to instantly solve the answers to tens of thousands of numbers.

Nowadays, the guild merchants in Great Britain are dubbed "Cunning Mountain Foxes".

"I have been to Rus once, and there are many fur traders there. I wanted to go south to Constantine, but I didn't go. I heard that the nobles there are the richest in the world of God.

Now, let’s take a small town and gather 100,000 Ansa people to build the city of King’s Landing. Do you think that in 20 years, can this valley become the largest territorial city in the north?”

"I think so." What flashed in Artie's mind was the young lord who loved to dream.

Three days later, Snow and his men came to the previously designated river and began to dig wells and cut down trees.

They cut up a four-meter-tall tree with an axe, took out a long section and coated it with wax and other materials to avoid insect infestation.

Finally, he chiseled down a spot on the ground and slowly built a wooden sign.

Snow used a knife to carve text, and the first line of text was written: August 15th, the first year of the British Destiny...

Monuments were erected, wells were dug, and ground was dug.

They set hunter traps and other traps, and then moved five households from the valley to allow them to dig wild vegetables on the spot. They also relaxed their foraging rights in the surrounding forests to cut wood for firewood and shoot hunting.

In surrounding villages, people usually go out for shopping and transactions once every half month.

They started construction on the second day after the caravan passed by. When the time came for the next return visit, they successfully blocked the two groups.

That day, Snow was helping to kill pigs and slaughtered a sick pig to distribute to the frail old people who were about to be called by the Lord.

After hearing that there was a conflict at the wooden sign, he mounted one of the two horses left behind by his father and hurried over.

He was covered in blood and could really scare people when he emerged from the jungle.

These two groups of people were all nobles, and the steward recognized them by the badges they wore. After he told Snow about the situation, Snow galloped up to the two groups of people, whipping up his whip.

"Distinguished adults, starting from today, this mountain castle belongs to me. Pass by and pay."

"This is the royal territory. I must remind Lord Snow that you may have lived in the Danren area for too long and haven't figured out the situation yet."

"Since ancient times, this place has been a sacred and indivisible part of the mountain castle. I have checked the logs of the surrounding territories three times. When I took office as lord, I received the appointment document from the late King of Northumbria.

Passed down from generation to generation, I also inherit the authority of this place. "

Unexpectedly, Snow said this. The group that spoke was stunned at first, and then laughed.

"Why are you laughing? You look down on the late king and the late princess. The cemetery is only seven or eight days away from here. I will report your disrespect to the royal family. At the next meeting of wise men, you will be in the limelight. Give me your full name, knight. "

The knight was speechless, turned around and said: "I am Lord Robb's subordinate..."

"Crossing the river to pay taxes, the steward told them, what did you say before leaving? Did you mean that I have the blood of the noble white eagle in my body?"

Oran said it, but that was not what he meant, and the housekeeper slowly said yes in horror.

The knight had nothing to say.

A man walked out of another carriage, and his face frightened everyone present.

His body was as tall as a mountain. He said to everyone around Snow: "According to the law, this is the direct authority of the royal family. I have overseen Edinburgh as the Sheriff. At this moment, I order you not to If you let me go, I will put a wooden thorn through your heart."

Sword Demon Kunsang!

The knight next to Robb was so frightened that his legs weakened.

Snow had never seen him, but after hearing the butler whisper his name, he straightened up even more.

"Sir, if you are a group of eighteen, I can give you a discount."

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