Jon Snow's eyes widened, you asked me if I felt close to seeing the dragon, what did that mean.

"Snow, the surname of the bastard of the North, has no point in hiding it anymore, it's time to restore Jon Snow's surname." Yang Xin said to Eddard Stark.

"I want to wait for the Shenzhou army to arrive in the north, and then restore Jon's surname in front of all the nobles in the north." Eddard Stark thought for a moment and said.

Yang Xin understood that Eddard Stark was seeking stability, and what happened to King's Landing made Eddard understand that only absolute strength is the most true and powerful guarantee, and Eddard Stark will make a complete decision when he wants to see the army of the Divine Empire.

"The comet is coming, the long night is coming, when the dragon begins to return, the army of the Shenzhou Empire will fully arrive in the north, now, we need to do three main things, one is to build a high wall, accumulate grain, slow down the king, first develop all the borderless lands in the north; Second, some nobles always want to rebel and find an opportunity to clean up; Third, if you want to build a navy, and the north wants to vigorously develop foreign trade, you must always have your own navy, and the feeling of being choked by someone's throat is something that I don't think Duke Ed wants to experience anymore. ”

"Understood. I've reactivated the Fortress of Carlin Bay, and the Reed family, as the gateway to the north, is stationed at Greywater Lookout in the Neck Plain, so that there are two lines of defense that completely separate the north from the south. Eddard Stark said quickly.

"There is no problem in building a navy, White Harbor is an external port, there are shipyards, we can learn to build ships, we can also buy them, as for the Bolton family, there is some trouble, as early as a thousand years ago, they have been loyal to Winterfell as early as a thousand years ago, if there is no suitable reason, we can't directly destroy the Horror Castle, so we can't convince the public." Ed Stark said in a tangled voice.

"The division is famous, this is easy to do, I will build a salt factory near the mouth of the Weeping River where the Horror Castle is located, such a high profit, I don't believe that the Bolton family of the Horror Castle is not moved, as long as they dare to rob it, I dare to destroy them." Yang Xin said coldly.

"Do you need troops from Winterfell?" Eddard Stark asked.

"No, but let your children see the blood, the flowers that grow in the greenhouse will have to go through a storm before they can see the rainbow." Yang Xin said.

Eddard Stark nodded, the signs of chaos were already visible, and his children had to see blood.

After the discussion, Eddard Stark returned to Winterfell, and then gathered the various families in the north and began to form a caravan, and once again tied the families of the north to the chariot of Winterfell through the mode of shareholding.

Yang Xin also began to use ninjutsu to speed up the process of drying sea salt, and when Winterfell formed a community of interests and everything was ready, a steady stream of refined salt passed through the caravans in the north and appeared on the continents of Westeros, Essos, and Thross.

The North made a lot of money, and a large number of golden dragons flowed to the north, and then these golden dragons flowed to Slave Bay, and a large number of slaves were transported to the north and joined the queue of reclamation.

During this period, Yang Xin launched two more products, soap and candles, and put them into the market through the northern caravan.

In less than half a year, from the Duke of Ed to the poor people in the north, they all grinned to the back of their heads, and almost all the families were so excited that they couldn't describe it in words, and some families would even wake up laughing when they slept.

It's too profitable, it's even faster than robbing an iron vault, and it's still making money in a steady stream, and you can make money while lying down.

At the same time, Yang Xin's figure also appeared in the sight of various families in the northern realm and even the Westeros continent.

It's all because of Yang Xin.

"It's all because of Yang Xin!" Inside the Castle of Terror, Luce Burton said hatefully.

The various families in the north made a lot of money, but the Bolton family did not receive a share of refined salt at all, and soap and candles did not have their own share at all. It's not a matter of you eating meat and I'm drinking soup, it's not even letting yourself smell the smell. Seeing that other families were making a fortune, and the Burton family only earned money from the cracks of other people's hands, Luce Burton's eyes were red.

Especially when he saw the salt pond at the mouth of the Wailing River, which was producing salt every day under his nose, Luce-Burton's eyes were even redder, was that salt? That's gold. Not to mention the fact that there are soap factories and candle factories near the salt works. It's a mountain of gold.

"Haven't you found out about Yang Xin yet?" Luce Bolton yelled.

"It's been checked." Rams, the son of Luthboton, Little Peel, hurried in with a parchment roll and handed it to Luthburton.

The information on the parchment is very simple, just like Yang Xin's experience, itself is very simple, met Eddard Stark, began to build a greenhouse to open up the wasteland, and later made salt, soap and candles, etc., of course, this is just the information that Yang Xin let people know, the information that people don't know, in this era of traffic leaving, passing words by roaring, and anti-theft by dogs, outsiders can't find out at all.

"That's all?" Luce Burton's eyes widened, this still needs to be checked, this bit of information is known to everyone.

"That's all." Xiao Peeling Lapis said in a deep voice, it's not that he doesn't work hard, it's true that the information can't be found, who Yang Xin is, where he comes from, and where he is going, he can't find it at all.

"No matter!" Lustbolton said hatefully, "Are the soldiers ready?" ”

"Ready, set off tonight, down the Wailing River, and it will only take one night and half a day to reach the salt pans." Little Peel's expression tightened, knowing that his father Luce Bolton couldn't resist the temptation and wanted to start with Yang Xin's salt farm.

"Then let's go!" Luce Bolton was also ruthless and personally led the team forward.

As soon as there was an abnormal movement in the Horror Castle, Yang Xin noticed it. Yang Xin directly tendered to open the space portal and came to Winterfell.

"The army of the Bolton family has set out." Yang Xin found Eddard Stark and said directly.

"Finally can't help but do it, are you sure you don't need the soldiers and horses of Winterfell?" Eddard Stark asked uneasily.

Yang Xin just smiled lightly and beckoned, and Eddard Stark immediately called Robb, Bran, Arya, and Sasansan, and even his wife Catherine Tully, and took some henchmen with him, and crossed the spatial portal to Yingzhou City, where the Wailing River entered the river.

After arriving in Yingzhou City, Yang Xin opened the spatial portal again, and called Jon Snow and the little demon Tyrion who were making salt in Langya and Penglai.

When the personnel arrived, Yang Xin hit the space portal, and on the opposite side of the space portal was Middle-earth, and the armies of all races were already waiting for the rest of the world.

"Bang~" The spatial portal, which was originally more than one person high, suddenly became several times larger, and with a sound of horns, the armies of various races in Middle-earth began to pass through the spatial portal and step into the Westeros continent.

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear ......"