The troubles of the lords, who knows.

As a lord of one side, Viscount Chris is expected to take the idea of big and small things, and the position of lord is not only a dazzling aura, but also endless cumbersome, enjoy the glory, and also consider the livelihood of thousands of lords.

Twenty-three years ago, Chris was born in Red Rock City, the seat of the lord's mansion of Bowang Lord, which has been a rich and prosperous place in the south for many years, with many knights, and the Jordanis family has been a century-old family, and there have been knights in the world for generations.

The father who served the royal capital, a martial artist, was actually good at dancing with long sleeves, not only befriended Queen Anna, but also married a woman from the Holkana family under her matchmaking, with the help of this political marriage, the Jordanis family finally became one of the right-hand men of Lord Bowang after a hundred years of hard work.

And he has a good relationship with the Queen Mother Marpel, this black gem island is a gift from the Queen Mother, the title of the viscount is quite expensive, in the knightly wind prevails in the Farolan, generally can only rely on the suppression of Warcraft, participate in the Duchy War, and even go to the Great Wall in the north to participate in resisting the invasion of the orcs, in exchange for his life.

Blood, sweat, and a difficult process.

Chris's qualifications are not good, he entered the threshold at the age of sixteen, and after seven years, he only climbed two steps after hard work, and he had little hope of earning the title of a nobleman, and as the second son in the family, it was impossible to inherit the title.

The title of viscount is like pie in the sky, although the title is just a word from the king, but, you know, in general, only the king's heirs can be crowned without merit.

Of course, the fiefdom of this Black Gem Island is a little small for the third-order knights, and it is not a good place, far away from the land, the place is remote, and the officials are corrupt, and the people are fierce, both of which are difficult to tame, and the monster kraken is also a constant nuisance, and the passage of typhoons is as frequent as passing through their own vegetable fields, and natural disasters and man-made disasters and beasts are a test of governance ability.

But he still has the ability, summoning knights to stabilize the surroundings, and after many disasters and tests, he is proficient in balancing the interests of the poor and the rich and the rich, and finally has the strength to reform some of the shortcomings.

Such a barren island is first and foremost self-sufficient in food, otherwise it will become a burden to the king, and the lord who is always asking for milk is naturally not pleased, you must know that the king is the person who should enjoy milk most in the whole country.

However, the glittering specialties of the island are just icing on the cake, and they cannot fill their stomachs at critical moments, and the root of the problem is food.

Over time, Chris grew tired of stepping on a tightrope between the rich and the poor every time a typhoon passed.

As a lord, he decided to be the master of the people in earnest, controlling the lifeblood of the island - food, and controlling the entire island of the people, whether poor or rich.

Another typhoon, just like planned, moving forward according to the schedule, he tightened his granary, consumed the grain of the rich family, and sold the grain at a high price in reverse, those wealthy families who thought they had made a lot of money again, their stunned expressions, it was really wonderful.

It was inevitable that the landlords would have to starve for a few more days than usual in the past few disasters, but it was only a few days, and as long as they endured a few more days, there was chaos......

Untouchables, slaves, know only sticks and whips.

Wild knights, bastards, should be shackled.

All the people depend on him for their lives, and the first few times, he has performed a lot of white and black faces, and the rich people naturally praise his performance, as for those untouchables, they also rely on his kindness to survive.

But this time, the knight, who actually led the rebellion, couldn't stay up for a few more days, just a few days.

It's all the fault of these wild knights, who are suspicious of the low price, and lawless when they are released, and they actually beat to death his younger brother who came to him to seek an official position and eat with a meal.

Damn it, the removal of the monster kraken is slow, and the rebellion is extremely effective, and it will take a few days to hit the city, just like the plan in advance.

In the study, the candlelight flickered, he frowned and listened to the words of the servant on the side, the hand that was fiddling with the potted plants stopped, gradually widened his eyes, looked at the humble figure opposite, and asked with disgust: "Didn't it work?"

"The old hatred of killing my brother has not been extinguished, and a new hatred has been added? Jeff actually came back like this, throwing my people in the barren mountains and mountains?"

"He seems to have been cut in the chest by a double-edged axe, he was hit hard, bleeding nonstop, he should have done his best, according to what Jeff said, he hired helpers, three knights, one of whom also knows some magic, came to the Black Gem City together, and persuaded the adults to prepare early. This Qiao Ge is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it seems that he intends to fight against the lord to the end. The servant replied cautiously.

"If you don't have food, you won't starve them!" said Chris, plucking a leaf and slamming it into the pot.

"They bought food for 8,000 people from outside. ”

Chris suddenly looked back and looked at the old servant in surprise: "It's inviting people again, it's buying food, and it's all at the right time, is this a long-planned rebellion?"

"Uh......" the old servant couldn't answer the question.

"They just have one more knight than before, and it's not so easy to kill them. Of course, we can't get out, and it will take some time to get out of trouble, no matter what, anyway, the food is collected in the city, and we can't starve to death, time is on our side, 8,000 people, and it is also two days' surplus food, and those cheap dogs can eat it. ”

"I'm afraid that they will jump off the wall in a hurry!"

"The most ridiculous thing is that the dog can't jump out of the wall even if it's in a hurry. Chris sneered, "Those dirt dogs probably haven't figured out that they're gnawing on a poisonous bone yet, hmph, just right, let them continue to tinker, add a few knights, and dig hard together...... Ordered McCabe to step up his patrol and not give them any chance, and that Jeff......

“...... He was worried that he had taken the initiative with that girl, so he didn't fight hard, and he came back to demonstrate, the enemy has become stronger, and we need him to ......"

"Hmph, don't think that the master can't guess his little abacus...... He, if he still wants that magical girl to live, will obediently exchange Qiao Go's head, give him some medicine, and send him out of the city! ”

Chris waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, that's it, even if the city is broken, we still have a way back, and that friend of yours came at the right time......"

The old servant still wanted to say something, and still stood there.

"What else, go! ”

Trusso continued to hesitate for a moment before saying, "There is an old gentleman from the royal capital waiting outside, wanting to see you. ”

"The royal capital?"

Chris muttered, the royal capital is far away and awesome, and it doesn't feel good that someone wants to see him at this time.

"Who is it?"

"He won't say it, but he says he's friends with your father. "Tru Cableway," the specific identity, the old slave is incompetent and cannot be verified, but the material of his clothes is indeed very luxurious, and it should be of extraordinary origin. And his voice...... "The old servant leaned over to the lord and whispered.

A nobleman who hid his head and tail and did not dare to report his name, came to pay his respects at this time, and Chris smelled a smell of conspiracy, which was the most common breath carried by the nobles of the royal capital.

Chris nodded: "At this time, there shouldn't be anyone to send charcoal in the snow!"

The lord thought again: "Let him in." ”

As the lord of a land, he expects the lord to make up his mind for big and small things, and whether that person brings a conspiracy or the welfare of the islanders, he should meet him, even if he is in a troubled city.

The troubles of the lords, who knows.