"Uh......"

Hearing the deacon's question, Loharin raised his gaze a little and looked at the teacher's expression.

The deacon didn't see any sign on his face, and he lifted his chin slightly, motioning for Loharin to hurry.

"When I received John's letter, I thought about it for two ticks......"

After a little recollection, and the organization of the language, Loharin spoke: "Except for the others in the parish who have just arrived with you, and the others in the parish of the heart stretch out their hands, remember to determine the age of Loth/Moore...... Also, after the lord's commons have moved the honeycomb, it is best to leave the matter of the freedmen to Loth/Mohr after the honeycomb has been moved, and then it will be ......"

"Wait......" Deacon Talma interrupted, "and leave the matter of the freedmen moving the honeycomb to that child?" Why? ”

"When Brother John gets the divine gift, let Loth/More preside over the church on his behalf, which is really good for everyone, but first of all, Loth/More must do it himself...... After all, although Loth/Mohr was quite capable, in the old days, as long as there was a skill in the work of treating cattle, the freedmen had to please him; The work of moving honeycombs to the lord's public land is the same, all of it is the lord's land, and even if the villagers are envious, there will be no trouble......

"But moving honeycombs for freedmen is different......," Reverend Loharin gestured at the table, "and although the village of Aikuli is surrounded by forests, the village itself is quite large...... After the lord's commons have been moved, there will indeed be a little honeycomb left, but it is absolutely impossible to fill the entire village's territory...... When the time comes, it will certainly not be an easy task to allocate to which freedmen......"

"Hmm......" Deacon Tamar nodded slowly.

"It's a big trouble to even put the honeycomb where to insert it......" Loharin then pointed to the table with a few straws of buckwheat doubling seeds, and a much more shabby bundle of wheat stalks next to it: "Who doesn't want to let the honeycomb stand next to their own land and harvest several times the wheat seeds?" ”

"Hmm......" Deacon Talma nodded even more.

Before becoming a parish deacon, Talma had also presided over the church for many years, and he knew quite well that the most troublesome and troublesome thing in the village was that these inferior people who were scheming about justice were to administer justice.

A bundle of grass, a few sticks of firewood, or even a soak of livestock manure can make these bastards burst into flames, scold, and in many cases, even directly in the church, they will beat each other until their heads are bleeding.

And the next honeycomb, this kind of treasure that can directly increase a family's food production by half to several times, to what extent will these inferior people compete for?

Just thinking about it made Deacon Talma shudder.

"Such a trouble, such a difficult thing...... "Loharin continued: "If Loth/Mohr can do it well, then everything will be fine, there will certainly be no problem with the acting presiding church, and no one will doubt Loth/Mohr's ability anymore...... But if Loes/Moore can't do it well and something goes wrong......"

"If you can't do it well, you can't know anything......" Talma couldn't help but shake his head: "It's too difficult! Don't be a child of a freedman, even if it's Praia...... No, even I can't guarantee that there won't be a problem. ”

"Teacher, you are too modest......"

Loharin promptly sent flattery and continued: "Brother John must understand the difficulties in this, he likes this child so much, of course he will teach Los how to deal with it when the time comes......"

"Even if you add Praia, it's still hard." Deacon Talma continued to shake her head: "It's hard, it's hard. ”

"Is it difficult, is it good or not, what is wrong......"

With this, Luo Harin smiled slightly: "Aren't these words for your help...... By harvest time, as long as the tithes are half as high as before, and the serfs and freedmen will only die twenty or thirty people, even if Loth/Mohr is doing a good job......"

"Hmm, that'......"

After several laps back and forth, and thinking for a long time, Deacon Talma said slowly, "After all, Loth/Mohr is still old, and he has only studied with Praia for so little time...... Well, Loth/Moore is still from the village of Akrya, so you need to think more about the villagers you are familiar with...... In this way, in the first year, why don't you help him a little more...... When the time comes, serfs and freedmen will die a little less, try not to exceed ten...... However, the tithes can be relaxed, just pay the normal amount, and don't accumulate any more arrears like in previous years, even if Loth/Moore is doing well, you can start presiding......"

"Teacher, you are too kind."

This is definitely not a boast, but a sincere admiration, and Pastor Loharin knows quite well that the deacons who think about the lambs in such a way will have only their own teachers in the whole parish.

"Okay...... Okay" Deacon Talma's kindness was obviously in nature, not for vanity, and he waved his hand lightly: "What else?" What else did you do with Praia? ”

"And then there'...... I also suggested to Brother John that since he wanted Loes/More to be his student, he should hurry, no...... Looth/Moore should be taken in immediately, and I will try to urge the parish to arrange a viewing and witness as soon as possible......"

"Oh? Why is that? ”

"For the sake of justifiable merit! Calculating the time, the lord's commons have moved the honeycomb, and it has only happened in the last few days...... If we wait for the group of people in the parish to slowly arrange the viewing and witnessing, it will take at least half a month...... Half a month! The matter of moving the honeycomb in the free people's land has already begun, and there may be someone to find fault with it at that time......"

"Hmm...... That's right...... I think about it......"

Deacon Talma tilted his head slightly, thought for a long time, and then slowly shook his head and said, "Loharin, you are wrong about this matter. ”

"Why?" Loharin didn't quite understand.

"There is no need to rush to observe and witness."

"But......" Loharin asked puzzledly, "Teacher, if you don't settle down sooner, when the time comes, the group of people in the parish will ......"

"I know, I know......" Deacon Talma continued to shake her head, "mine is, Los / Mor should not be allowed to be a student of Praia now. ”

"Ahh Teacher, are you worried that someone will be too greedy and cause trouble during the ceremony? Loharin didn't understand it even more: "But...... If you don't accept Loth/Moore as a student now, when the harvest comes, those who are greedy will surely be even more jealous...... And, directly from the student to the surrogate presiding church, this ...... There's no precedent for that, right? In that case......"

"No, no, no...... You listen to me...... Wait a minute...... Listen! ”

Deacon Talma raised her hand again and again, and finally interrupted the barrage of words that Loharin had uttered in a hurry.

Motioning for Loharin to sit down first, Deacon Talma also sat down slowly: "Loharin, the affairs of the parish, you think too complicated, and the things outside the parish, you think too little......"

"Uh......" Loharin looked at the teacher suspiciously.

"You are anxious because there are likely to be people in the parish who will covet the increase in honeycomb production...... However, have you ever thought that there are people in the village of Akri who are even more annoyed that we have taken advantage of the increase in honeycomb production......

"Ahh Loharin shouted: "Baron! Baron Akford! ”

"Look, got it......"

Deacon Talma smiled bitterly and said, "No matter how hard you push, no matter how fast the people who watched and witnessed the ceremony in the past, can they still run to the past, before Loth/Mor moved the first honeycomb to the lord's commonwealth?" ”

"This ......" Loharin was speechless at the thought of what he had overlooked.

"Look...... Praia's letter is all ......," Deacon Talma spread out his parchment, and read: "After receiving his uncle's appointment, Loth/Mor became the new cowherd of the village of Ekri, and he worked harder to lead the police officers into the forest in search of herbs, but was eventually blocked by the honeycomb...... Loth/Mohr, with the cattle herd's helpers, and the serfs in the lord's barn, move the honeycomb to the lot, and in a few days ......"

"See!" Drawing a white line with his fingernails under these lines in the parchment, Deacon Talma said, "At the beginning of the honeycomb, Loth/Mor had just been appointed by the baron as a cowherd; The honeycomb was discovered in order to find medicinal herbs for injured farming cattle; The people who helped Loth/Mohr were also the cowherd's helpers sent by the baron, well, and the serfs of the lord's barn...... See, which thing, which person, is not the lord and property of Lord Baron Akford? ”

"This ...... This...... Oh my! Loharin was stunned: "Baron Akford! Don't...... What to do? ”

"Actually, it's nothing ......" Deacon Talma smiled slightly: "At least, the first three honeycombs are indeed Praia's reward for Los/Moore, and in addition, Akford should be very clear that without Praia to take care of him, Los/Mohr can't eat enough, and without Praia's support, the injured ploughing cattle in Akrya's village are still wailing in the mud...... However, in order to help Akford obey the foolish relatives and stewards of his castle, we must help him find a reason. ”

"Huh?" When it comes to a deeper game, Loharin's head is clearly insufficient.

"Hurriedly arranging the viewing and witnessing, and hurrying to make Los/Moore a student of Praia, everyone can see that our goal is the tithes after the harvest......"

"This, this...... Uh......"

After a little thought, Loharin had to admit that the teacher was quite right.

But......

Don't accept Loth/Moore as a student now......

After the harvest, seeing the harvest, the stupid relatives and stewards on the baron's side are even more troublesome, right?

"So what to do? In this case...... Whether it's now, or when the harvest comes, it's hard for us to receive more tithes, right? "Loharin felt a headache.

"Huh? Why not? Whether it is healing cattle or moving honeycombs, these are all the crafts of the church! ”

"Huh?"

"Don't you know? That's why Praia can't be allowed to take Loos/Moore as a student now...... How is it possible to wait until now to be accepted as a student? Loth/Moore has been a student of the church for a long time! ”

Seriously, Deacon Talma raised his head: "As early as three years ago, when Praia first arrived in the village of Akrya, he had already accepted Rose/Mor as a student. ”

"Ahh Loharin's eyes widened.

"Otherwise...... In just one or two months, in such a short period of time, how could Loes/Mohr learn to heal ploughing cattle...... Hmm......" Spreading out the parchment roll again, Deacon Talma said, "...... There are also mathematics, holy words, sundials, painting, and moving honeycombs...... In just a month or two, learn so much, is it possible? ”

"Hmm...... It's a bit weird indeed......"

This has long been a doubt in Loharin's mind.

"So!" Deacon Talma said, "These learnings are the result of Praia's slow teaching of Loos/Moore in the past few years! ”

"Oh my God! Is that so? ”

Hearing such a thing suddenly, Loharin's eyes widened.

After being surprised for a while, Loharin suddenly thought of another question: "But...... In this case...... Baron Akford...... Well, the relatives and stewards of the Baron's family, will they believe it? ”

"Well, of course they will be suspicious...... But that's okay! Deacon Talma slapped the table heavily: "We have proof!" Three years ago, Praia wrote a letter, three years ago, Praia asked to accept Rose/Mohr as a student, and I still have it! ”

"Oh my!" Loharin was even more surprised!

"That's right! That's it! Not...... You wait......"

With that, Deacon Talma left the room.

In about ten minutes, Deacon Talma returned, holding a parchment roll in his left hand and a basket in his right hand containing ink, dye, knives, and other tools for writing letters.

"This ...... It's ......" Loharin blinked vigorously.

It's clearly fresh lamb leather, and it doesn't look like a letter from three years ago at all!

"Loharin, there are some crafts, it's time to teach you......"

Seeing Loharin's extremely suspicious eyes, Deacon Talma waved his hand, signaling Loharin to calm down.

Next, the basket was placed on the table, and Talma devote skillfully scraped off the writing on the parchment, then tore the edges with his teeth to make one tooth mark after another, then threw the parchment to the ground, trampled it vigorously for several minutes, picked it up, threw it into the altar on the table to soak for a while, and finally used the flame of the rush grass to bake one black mark after another.

After completing this series of steps and spreading the battered parchment scroll on the table, Deacon Talma nodded with satisfaction: "Alright, then, all that remains is the content of Praia's letter...... Well, like Praia, you have a poor handwriting, so I'll give you this letter from three years ago......"

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