The king went away with his men and horses.

Snow watched his back disappear, and three hours later, his mother, Rena, arrived from Galloway.

Recently, because he made Orlan unhappy, he was ordered to live in seclusion in his hometown, which has just expired.

When the mother and son met, the two 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 world, and God will not be wrong, but you people don't understand the will.

Rena wanted to take out the private money she had accumulated over the years, but when the housekeeper Ati heard it, she reminded, "I specially ordered you to show this letter to Madame earlier this morning, if you come."

Reyna saw a handwritten letter from Oran, which clearly stated that if she supported her son, the reward she had received over the years would soon disappear.

Mi'er also helped her own son, Robb!

Why can't I do it myself?

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

Beginning the next day, Snow got up in the middle of the night to join another night patrol.

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

He trekked with the sergeant major, tripling the length of the road he had patrolled, and he ordered the dry cakes of the lord's house to be taken out and distributed among the people by Ati.

The housekeeper was along, and he was amazed at how a child could work so hard!

As long as the mountain road is not too winding, Snow has people take it to see it once, and for three whole days, he has set foot on all five places around the village.

They trampled on the weeds, the juice stuck to the soles of their shoes, and the monotonous valley was decorated with a little greenery.

His feet even came out of the blisters.

In the coming year, Snow plans to pave the gravel and open a new path.

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

The strongest lord in the vicinity is owned by Robb (Mier).

When Snow climbed to the top of the mountain and looked down, the fatigue and toil dissipated.

Denmark is beautiful, and England is beautiful.

The valley is like a pillar that separates the heavens from the earth, and man stands here as if he were standing under the firmament.

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 rustle,

The golden sun shot violently through the forest beneath his feet, the heat evaporated the dew, and all kinds of animals came out to feed.

"Is that river ours?"

"It's a border, my lord."

"Find a way to occupy it, collect some tolls, and now there is no civil war, there are no foreign enemies, only bandits, but if you can eat enough, who would not want to take a hoe and use a sickle to cut people on the road?"

"Set up a checkpoint, maybe someone else won't come?"

"If you can't solve the problem, you will solve the problem, if others don't come, you will force him to come, there are several roads from here to Edinburgh, and there are more than a dozen villages in the northern territory, all of which regularly send supplies to trade, feed the animals that come and go, and give convenience to pedestrians, and the pound sterling reserves can not be increased by pricing per time."

The dappled light is sprinkled, and in addition to its own mountain fort, there are many places that are also shrouded in mystery.

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

Snow stretched out his hand, opened his five fingers, and squeezed it hard, all of them were withdrawn, as if the rivers and mountains were in his hands.

He finally had something he loved very much.

Some people naturally feel that they are responsible, that they are different, that they want to change themselves and influence others.

But in the eyes of his subordinates, he is the son of the kingdom and has an extraordinary background, so if he wants to win the favor of Oran, he is tossing blindly.

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

His men set a fire and prepared to shoot.

Two hours later, I got a little bit of dry and hard bird meat to remove the feathers and scrub it.

Snow stepped barefoot on the mud floor, without fatigue, learning the new tool created by Great Britain - the abacus.

Ati's yellowed fingers lifted the beads up and down

As for the bounce, it seems to connect the world,

Interesting new things, after mastering, can make people solve the answer to tens of thousands of numbers in an instant.

Now the guild merchants of Great Britain are known as the "cunning mountain fox".

"I went to Rus once, there were many fur merchants there, I wanted to go south to Constantine, but I didn't make it, I heard that the nobles there are the richest in the world of God,

Now put a small flat town, gather 100,000 Angza people, and create King's Landing, you say that in 20 years, can this valley become the largest territorial city in the north?"

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

After another three days, Snow and his people came to the river they had designated, and began to dig wells and cut down trees.

They chiseled a small four-metre-tall tree with an axe, took out a long section and applied it with wax and other ingredients to avoid insect infestation.

Finally, in a place on the ground, chisel it down vigorously, and slowly build a wooden plaque.

Snow used a knife to engrave the text, and the first line of text reads: August 15, the first year of the British Mandate......

Erect monuments, open wells, and dig the ground.

They set up hunters' traps and other traps, and then relocated the valley dwellers to five households, allowing them to dig wild vegetables on the spot, and relax their right to go to the surrounding woodlands to cut wood for fire and hunt.

The surrounding villages generally go out to purchase and trade once every half a month.

They didn't start work until the second day after the caravan passed, and when the time came for the next return visit, they managed to jam both groups.

On that day, Snow was helping to kill the pigs, slaughtering a sick pig to be distributed to the frail old men who were about to be called by the Lord's grace.

When there was a clash at the wooden plaque, he rode on one of the two horses his father had left behind and hurried over.

He was covered in blood, and when he emerged from the woods, he could really startle people.

These two groups of people were nobles, and the badge butler recognized them, and he told Snow about the situation, and Snow rode his horse and walked in front of the two groups of people.

"Honorable adults, starting today, this is my mountain fort, pass by, pay the money."

"This is the royal realm, and I must warn Lord Snow that you may have lived in the Danren District for too long and have not yet figured out the situation."

"Since ancient times, this has been an integral part of the sacredness of the mountain fort, and I have consulted the journal of the surrounding territories three times, and when I became lord, I received the instrument of appointment from King Northumbriaela.

It has been passed down from generation to generation, and I will inherit the authority here."

Unexpectedly, Snow said this, and the faction who spoke first was stunned, and then laughed.

"Laughing at what? You look down on the former king, the cemetery of the first princess, it is only seven or eight days away from here, and I will report your disrespect to the royal family, and at the next meeting of the wise people, you will be in the limelight, and give me your full name, knight."

The knight was speechless, turned his head and said, "I am a ...... of Lord Robb's men."

"When they crossed the river to pay their taxes, the steward told them what he said before he left. Does it mean that I have the blood of a noble white eagle in me?"

Orlan said it, but it was not what he said, and the butler said it slowly in horror.

The knight had nothing to say.

Another carriage stepped out of it, and his face frightened everyone present.

His tall body was like a mountain, and he said to everyone around Snow, "According to the decree, this is the direct head of the royal family, and I have also supervised Edinburgh as a county magistrate a few days ago, and at this moment, I order you, if you do not let go, you will pierce the wooden thorn through your heart."

Sword Ghost Kunsang!

The knight beside Robb was frightened and his legs were weak.

Snow hadn't seen him, but when he heard the butler's name whispered, he straightened up.

"My lord, you are a group of eighteen, and I can give you a discount."

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