Chapter 65 Declaration of State-Estabation [2]

A class of people adjusted their hearts to Tiger. After House's attitude, he secretly scolded this beast in his heart for being so fucking shameless. To this extent, it was simply outrageous. Unfortunately, the situation is better than that of people. The strength and means of this bird are definitely the most powerful in the north. Even the so-called Scandinavian alliance, before this group of bastards land, they can only be arrogant in the sea. If they haven't really played on the shore, they will fuck a bunch of shit.

As for whether the damn Fairland Kingdom will really be blown up in the end ** Feed the dog, who can care so much? The only important thing now is that his personal interests are completely kidnapped in a high-speed fighting car. And Tiger, who is a driver. House, who dozed off from time to time and looked at the scenery, did not see whether there were pits or traps in front of him, and whether there were any enemies. It's really a famous scum, but this one is also a bachelor. No matter what's in front of him, just rush over. If someone really wants to dig a hole and frame him and chase him fiercely, he will turn around with a slap in the face and punches and kicks to kill the scum.

If you don't play cards according to common sense, you will be invincible.

It really gives people a feeling that they are not born at the right time. When this bastard's subordinates do things, they feel inferior in terms of class, not to mention a series of boring actions. After killing until his hand cramped, he was frightened and afraid for several years. Originally, his figure was slightly fat, but now it is also the grade of flesh and bone and skin.

"Sir, what do you think of Your Excellency's policy?" A former Estonian nobleman asked Warhammer Saxon softly. The old man narrowed his eyes as if he didn't hear it. He suddenly woke up. Then he shook his energy and straightened his clothes at the door. Then he looked sideways at the nobleman who asked the question, and then said in a low voice, "What policy?"

"Uh... Your Excellency intends to abolish slavery, which makes the manor owner a little a little offend. As you know, most people have lost their old capital, and now they live on one or two mu of idle farmland. Without those serfs to work, we can't live." This nobleman seems to be from Portsmouth, otherwise he would not have spoken like this. Warhammer Saxon's interpersonal relationship in Portsmouth is so good that almost everyone can say a word to him.

The old Saxon man curled his lips. In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he was also against Tiger. House's policy, but Boss Ma's unquestionable eyes really made most people give up the idea, and even the Vikings who like to plunder said that they could accept it. Since even the stingy Sahili supports Tiger. House's policy, then there is nothing to say. This policy is bound to be fully promoted.

Moreover, when Boss Ma patted the table and scolded his mother, he said a cruel word: "Which son of bitch dares to ignore my political order, then the whole family will die or go to the eastern border to build the wall for me!"

This bastard never talks nonsense. Since he can speak, he naturally does it. Saxon really has a headache. When you meet this madman, you can't communicate with him at all. What's more, this guy thinks he's right. How can he recognize that kind of boring slavery? These people may not know Tiger. House is actually not from this world. For Boss Ma, this damn slavery can't expand his power again. Only by liberating the slaves and giving them a little hope and confidence, he will double his strength again.

Warhammer Saxon sighed in his heart, and then said coldly, "What?! Let you abolish slavery. There is so much nonsense! Will you starve to death if you don't work without slaves? Don't you son of a bitch know that you have asked someone to farm? Fuck, get out of here!"

The old guy's grumpy temper also surged up, and the anger in his heart spewed out, which made the little nobleman scared and quickly escape with his tail between his legs. He couldn't figure out how this matter had reached such a point. Didn't it say that this good day was coming? Why does it look much worse than before? In the past, they were laughing at the great nobles who were knocked down, and then gloating. The people they had stuned before have now fallen and been defeated by Tiger. House's body is not perfect.

What I didn't expect is that this day seems to have just begun.

But Saxon does have some feelings in his heart, Tiger. When House proposed the abolition of serfdom, he also said that major manor owners could choose to grow some military plants, such as forage, grain and beans. These things are necessary materials for war horses and soldiers. If the principality purchases them uniformly, they can still make sure that the manor owners can make a profit. At least, this kind of risk is much smaller. This point, let Catherine. Nar was very surprised. She had not been in the Duchy of Narval for a long time, but it could also be seen that Tiger. Once House's policy is implemented, it will definitely be extremely beneficial to the national army and the owner of the manor.

In the past, the small aristocrats were concentrated in almost every township, and they occupied a lot of arable land. If they follow the two policies, they could at least feed four or 500,000 people while driving trade. There can even be a large amount of trade between countries. Obviously, Boss Ma has thought of this for a long time. This stable idea of making money is in Catherine. Nar's mind hovered for a long time, and finally had to admire it, Tiger. House really lives up to its reputation. Even if it is the reincarnation of a god, I'm afraid it's like this.

Just after walking out of the Grand Duke's Mansion, there are many carriages coming and going, which are dazzling, with different shapes and styles. The drivers on the top of the carriage are all waving the whips. It's just that although the momentum is huge, those who walk on the street don't feel much domineering. At this time, the people who can ride in the luxury carriage are much more restrained than the previous people, thinking of Tiger. The arrogant and domineering nobles that House killed in Estonia and Narval can definitely pile their heads into a church spire. And it's still as high as several floors.

But so far, no soldier or civilian has ever heard of Tiger even once. What bad things did House do to those civilians. Except for those unruly people who were looking for death and were killed on the spot, there is really nothing unpleasant.

Tiger. House is brave and cruel. This character has long been known by the people of Tamsalu, but most of these people smiled, and then said to the foreigners with calm eyes, "Allah, Teger. The owner of House is a good man. Absolutely a good person!" These guys often aggravate their tone later. At this time, how can foreigners figure out that the rumored thug's unprovoked bastard will be loved by so many people? This is too ridiculous.

Indeed, to some extent, Tiger. House's reputation is almost equated with the butcher devil. But who is not a butcher these days? Or... who doesn't want to? Many people really want to be Tiger. People like House can always do what they want without looking at other people's faces or even caring about anyone's feelings. I go my own ways and walk around the world. This magnificent atmosphere is really enviable and yearned for.

Unfortunately, not everyone can be a hero. There must be someone to be a supporting role, so I can only see one person shine there. But anyway, for the Tamsalu people, this damn Nile warrior is really making them so happy. It's really a proud thing to have such a hero.

In the founding declaration, the slogan for the abolition of slavery was extremely loud. In many farms in the south, many taburd slaves are regarded as the cheapest labor all year round. After those farmers buy these tareans from the slave market in the north, they use these tareans to do the hardest and most tiring work. Then earn a lot of money, which is extremely beneficial. It is very popular in the whole northern region.

It's just that it's impossible for the taureans to save their compatriots. If they want to save them, they are undoubtedly challenging the powerful forces in the north. Therefore, often when the Tauren tribe wants to save a compatriot, it also needs to buy their compatriots. But the regrettable people, in most of the Tauren tribes, the word of poverty is almost with them all their lives, and there is no saying that no Tauren is very rich. Even if there is, it's just a shaman or a white bull priest. How can these taurioners exchange their hard-earned little wealth for the freedom of a lowly bullhead? This is impossible at all.

So, Tiger. Although House's decree is very unpleasant to most northerners. In particular, some manor owners also shouted that they should unite and not let Tiger. House, an asshole, broke their tradition. As a result, while recalling it on the spot, Boss Ma roared, "You son of a bitch! I'm not discussing with you! It's an order! Anyone who resists orders should be killed! Dare to commit a crime against the wind! The whole family is dead!"

The whole world is silent.

Some literati say that they should dare to face the bleak life, and not be afraid of power and face to face, but not many people have the backbone of that literati, and not everyone has that kind of dedication. In particular, when you find that if you are a little obedient, you can actually live a very comfortable life, you will live quietly. If there is any bold guy who will jump up, then I'm sorry. I'm afraid people are more sympathetic when they admire it. What's more, he may secretly scold a fool in his heart, and then smile and watch the play. Anyway, Tiger. That guy House can do anything. Maybe he will really kill the whole family.

Although many northern manor owners are silent, and many people can only compromise and no one dares to resist, this is indeed a blow to most manor owners. But for the tareans in the south, this is indeed a good thing. At least, because of this decree, the taeno-headed people under the Grand Duchy of Norman have a great good impression on the owner of this new country. It's not just suffocating cruelty and powerful!

But Boss Ma is not an idiot enough to upset the owners like this. Before issuing this decree, he also ordered that all enslaved free men must complete two years of unpaid work before they can be free. During this period, farmers must ensure the food and accommodation of these free people.

This one has more or less the meaning of typing fifty boards each, which is also a slight compensation. Similarly, both sides are looking forward to this compensation order. The compensation psychology makes farmers feel that they have at least two years to squeeze it, while the slaves feel that it is not bad to be free in another two years.

This practice of slapsting a jujube on both sides is naturally super strong in the eyes of these people, and for Boss Ma, this is just a piece of cake.