Chapter 577: Don's Happy Life

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A few days later, in late winter, early in the morning.

Pushing open the window on the second floor, the snowflakes fell from the sky, and I don't know when it started last night, but now the snow has completely risen, and the sky and the earth are pure white. Fortunately, this is the city, which is blocked by a towering city wall, but there is not much cold wind to take advantage of the situation, and the temperature is not unbearably low.

In such weather, if it were in Bran, I am afraid that not many people would want to go out. But this is the Northern Wilderness, so although it is still early, in the condescending line of sight, you can already see many figures coming out to move.

In front of the neighbor's house on the left, several servants were sweeping the snow, and one of them had no intention of looking up here, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly stood up straight and bowed from afar.

Looking away, in front of me was the backyard of a building that was quite luxurious in the Northern Wilderness, and through the iron fence, two barbarian figures could be seen wrestling on the snow.

One is a tall and majestic adult man, and the other is a low, stocky child. In the snowflakes in the sky, the two of them only wrapped a short animal skin around their waists, and they were naked. Immediately, the adult man grabbed the child's legs and feet, lifted and fell, and slammed ...... The sound of landing and the splashing of snowflakes. The child quickly got up from the snow, roared angrily, and quickly pounced. Then he was lifted again and fell......

"Breath ......" exhaled a white breath, although his clothes were thin, Tang En didn't feel much cold, but his newly awakened mind became more sober. Seeing that this was more like abusive wrestling, Don couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Talk to oneself. "No wonder the Bran soldiers can't beat the Northern Barbarians. In such an environment, it has been such an extreme training method since childhood, and it is really a ghost if you can fight......"

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door behind him.

"Come in. Don turned around, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman with a slightly bloated figure walked in, bowed and saluted when she saw Don. "My lord, breakfast is ready. ”

"Okay, Aunt Xiexie, I'll clean up and go down. ”

"Your Excellency, you don't have to thank you, this is what I should do. Aunt Zhenli bowed down again when she heard this, looking a little frightened.

"Oh......" Tang En couldn't help but rub his eyebrows when he saw this, looking a little nerve-wracking. Immediately, she had to raise her face and wave her hand, and Aunt Zhenli carefully closed the door and left.

"Huh. It's really a natural dick, and he can't be a landlord. A wry smile. Don shook his head, closed the window casually, and went to fetch the black animal skin hanging aside.

It's been three days since I met the Empress. As Donne, it is naturally impossible to live in the palace castle. But after only one afternoon, before he could get out of the castle, the residence was already arranged—a majestic two-storey stone building, with a large courtyard with a basement, tool room, woodland, etc., located around the castle.

Needless to say, just looking at the surrounding buildings in the Northern Wilderness, which are also not rich or expensive, Tang En knows that the location of his house is very good. And not only that, but after he lived in this somewhat large and excessive stone building, the next day Andre took Zhenli and more than a dozen servants to the door, and arranged to enter the stone building with a smile and take care of his daily life.

Oh, I forgot to mention that it was then that Don learned that it turned out that Andre's true identity was the chief of the royal guard who was in charge of guarding the perimeter of the palace castle.

From his mouth, Don knew that all of this was arranged by Lansha, including Zhenli and the dozen or so Bran servants who spoke Bran's words and obviously took great pains to collect.

But as I said just now, Tang En was really not used to being served like a local lord and old man, so he directly refused at that time. But Andre said that this was arranged by His Highness Lansha, and he was just acting on orders. And why are these Bran servants not doing well here, and no one in the Northern Wilderness is willing to hire them, so don't you, Arthur, as a Bran, take care of your compatriots? And their monthly wages are not paid by you, but by the palace and castle......

With all that said, what can Don En say?

Of course, if you want to get it, you have to pay something. Actually, today is the day of Don's work, and the place is called the Craftsman's House. As for the work, it is naturally to get out glasses and binoculars.

At this point, the previous Lan Sha solicited something without Tang En's consent, and an agreement was naturally reached. There is no way, Tang En really has no room to refuse, unless he wants to leave the stone building and come to the Imperial City Prison for a few days, and by the way, he can see the punishment of the Northern Wilderness......

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Walking down the bedroom on the second floor, Don came to the dining room with a stiff face as the servants who were cleaning all the way bowed down to say hello. He can't be blamed for being rude, for if he returns the salute, the servants will be terrified for a while......

The reason for this, Don can also think of. Regardless of how these Brans came here, there is no doubt that in this northern wilderness, their status is at the lowest level of society, and their life is indeed very bad as André said. Being beaten and scolded is considered light, and even if someone kills someone, no one will care.

It can be said that these people are now following Don, which can be regarded as the most haode result. Not only do you no longer have to worry about food and clothing, but you even have a monthly salary. And in any case, although Donn is also a Bran, it is not wrong to live in this area that is either rich or expensive. So even for the sake of Tang En's face, those people in the Northern Wilderness outside easily didn't dare to touch them anymore.

In this way, their attitude towards Don was naturally extremely respectful, lest they accidentally annoy him and lose this good job that seemed to be blessed by the god of light......

On the table, food with a distinctly Bran style has been prepared for a long time. Golden dough, aromatic cheese and slices of flesh on top of the flesh...... And so on, served on a delicate plate that fills one side of the table.

Pulling out a chair and sitting down, Don couldn't help but smack his lips as he looked at the excessively rich breakfast in front of him.

Tsk, corruption, corruption, Lansha, what the hell do you think? Are you going to use these sugar-coated cannonballs to knock me down? But weishenme is an uncle and aunt, so why don't you send me a few eye-catching Lori maids...... Ahem, I think it's crooked. I think it's crooked. Don, you're going to hold on. Can't you bend your waist for five buckets of rice...... Uh, but I'm not from Bran, weishenme have to hold on? Hey, think too much......

After habitually thinking for a while, Don picked up his knife and fork and started. This Nima doesn't eat for nothing, and the master is now a jishu worker, who pays for labor.

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About ten minutes later, Donn leaned back in his chair with a full hiccups. Satisfied, he wiped his mouth with a white towel, which was very pleasant. I have to say that such a privileged life does have the desire to degenerate.

At this moment, a heavy footstep came from outside the door. Tang En looked up, and saw a barbarian man wearing slightly bulky armor walking into the restaurant, and Aunt Zhenli and others around him subconsciously avoided it.

This is also the escort sent by Andrei, nearly a hundred people, who are responsible for perimeter security. Of course, there should also be an order to spy on Donn.

With a simple salute, the big man copied Bran's words in a very stiff voice and said, "Lord Arthur." There's an old man named Matthew Man looking for you outside the door. ”

"Matthew Man?" Don was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly he was stunned. It was the first time he had worked at one of the craftsmen's offices. I don't know the place. Andre had said before that someone would come to inform him, and it seemed that it was this Matthew Man. Hehe, I have a heart, and I specially found a Bran man.

Thinking like this, Tang En shook his head with a smile, got up and said, "Let's go, let's go out together, it's the first guest." ”

"Yes!" these guards should have been instructed by Andre, and they probably knew Donn's strength, so they were respectful to him, at least on the surface.

Passing through the antechamber and out of the empty courtyard in front of the house, through the iron fence, Don saw an ordinary black-shed carriage parked on the side of the door. The door was open, and inside sat an emaciated old man in a blue-gray cotton jacket with a gray beard.

At this time, the old man was looking at the guards in the snow outside the door in a daze, with a strange expression, and did not realize that Tang En had walked out of the iron gate.

Getting closer, Tang En heard the old man muttering something 'Imperial Guard' in his mouth, a little inexplicable, and stepped forward to salute and greeted: "Hello, is it His Excellency Matthewman?"

"yes, uh...... Hello, hello. The old man named Matthew Man was shocked when he heard this, he seemed to be frightened, a little flustered, and after reacting, his old face couldn't help but turn red, and he replied, "Ahem, it's His Excellency Arthur." I'm Matthew Man from the Craftsman's Office, and I'm here to take you to the place of work with me. ”

You...... Tang En couldn't help grinning when he heard this honorific, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Matthewman, you and I are both from Bran, boy, I am a newcomer, I don't know anything, please take care of me." ”

"Hehe, it should be, it should be......" Matthew Man responded with a dry smile, and looked at the big man armor beside Tang En again, his eyes couldn't help but shrink, and he looked a little in awe.

Tang En's observation was so keen, and he was stunned when he saw this, but he didn't find anything unusual except for a wolf head on the armor.

Then the two exchanged a few words of greeting again, but because Matthew Man's attitude was always a little uneasy, the atmosphere was also a little cold. The Matthew Man seemed to realize this, and simply ended the conversation, and proposed to go to the craftsman's office.

Naturally, Don would not object, and was preparing to ride with Matthewman, so as to learn more about the situation of the imperial city, so as to plan for running away in the future. At this time, the big man who had been following him pursed his lips and let out a sharp and long howl,

Beep...... Click......

As soon as the whistle fell, I heard the crisp sound of horses' hooves.

At the corner of the iron gate, four horses with pure white fur and pale blue eyes like jasper slowly walked out of the front and back, with silver hooves and elegant posture. Immediately, behind the two horsemen who were also dressed in wolf-head armor, a carriage with pure black surround clothes, crystal windows flashing with glass light, and the top covered with a golden wave-like mysterious ornament burst into view.

Don and Matthewman's expressions were stunned at the same time, and they watched in a daze as the extremely gorgeous carriage slowly walked to their sides, and they didn't come back to their senses for a while.

The big man on the side explained: "Lord Arthur, time is a little tight, and your carriage is not ready yet. Therefore, His Highness Lansha has lent you His Highness's carriage for the time being. ”

As soon as the voice fell, poof...... The pure white steed snorted and raised its head. The variegated old horse in front of Matthewman's car couldn't help but take a few steps to the side when he heard the sound, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Coming back to his senses, Don En turned his head to look at Matthewman, who was full of blankness, couldn't help touching his nose, and smiled bitterly: "This Nima...... Isn't that a little too high-profile......"

............ (To be continued......)