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"Quick, quickly report to the head of the Statunko Banner" Outside the "Fog Palace" of the Dardanelles family, a herald rode out of the dark morning fog in the distance, wrapped in a cold wind, and stopped in front of the guards of the Fog Palace, and shouted to the guards guarding outside the palace with an anxious face, "Your Excellency has arrived at the Riwa Chaze and is rushing here!"

"My lord??' The Fog Palace Guard is a recruit who only joined the army in the first half of the year, because of his bravery, he was just promoted to the captain of the squad, and he is not clear about many terms, in his heart, there are more adults, and the city has not been peaceful recently, who will run to the Fog Palace in the middle of the night, and said with a blank face,

"You're a newcomer!, of course it's Governor Dustan!" The herald's face was stunned, and he raised his whip and pointed at the guards and scolded, "Go quickly, if you delay the big event of the flag commander, your squadron leader can't spare you!"

"Yes, yes, my subordinates are going to report it!" Hearing that the Governor was coming, the guards of the Fog Palace panicked, and ran up the hundred steps of the Fog Palace, and the patrols along the way looked surprised, looking at this unusually fast guard team leader, who used to take ten minutes to walk up the steps, but this time it only took six minutes to disappear at the top of the steps,

"Why is this kid Nil Bovis so active today?, it must be that the girl is being chased by the old man," a patrol leader laughed, causing the other patrol soldiers to laugh, and a rapid trombone suddenly sounded from the top of the steps, making the patrol soldiers look stunned, it was the horn of the herald of the flag regiment headquarters, and it would only be sounded when it was most urgent

"Woo woo" Soon, the trombone sound of the garrison assembly resounded in the night sky of the Fog Palace, and the flag commander Statunko appeared on the steps of the Fog Palace in full armor, and behind him were all the squadron leader-level officers of the Sixth Flag Regiment, this abnormal phenomenon surprised the soldiers, who made the flag commander and the commanders wait late at night?

The silence of the Fog Palace was broken by the sound of galloping horses' hooves, and the fat man appeared at the intersection with the guards.

"My lord, you are finally here, the current situation is very unfavorable to us, although the Riwacha has been occupied by us, but the remnants of the Dardanelles family are still like spreading roots, hidden deep underground, in the past ten days, our patrol team in the city has been constantly attacked, although the number of wounded is not large, but the morale of our soldiers is very bad!

"Oh, there are assassins in the city?" the fat man frowned and turned over and dismounted, waved his hand to the guards behind him, and asked the guards to escort the female assassin off the horse, "I also met the assassin on the way here, and captured one alive, it seems that the order of the Riwa chariot is indeed very chaotic"

"What! There was an assassination of the adult!" Statunko's body trembled uncontrollably, and his face was hesitant, "The subordinates are really damned! The subordinates will take the assassin down and torture her, and she will definitely confess to the mastermind."

"It's not a big deal, this assassin is very special, I will deal with it myself" The fat man felt that this female assassin seemed to hate him very much, maybe he could dig up some potential threats specifically against him, and he didn't want Statunenko to interfere in this matter, so he waved his hand disapprovingly, and took the lead up the steps of the Fog Palace, saying as he walked

"I know that you have always been rigorous, although you are not talented, but you are loyal to me, you are a good hand in handling internal affairs, dealing with these ghost tricks that can't be put on the table, it is not what you are good at, for these troublemakers, not only must have an upright mind, but also need thunderous means, sometimes mercy is not necessarily right!"

"Yes, yes, what the lord said is very true!" Statunko knew that this was the fat man blaming himself, he was too weak in dealing with Zhiwache, and the fat man's character was like this, if he was willing to point out your shortcomings in front of him, he would treat you as a confidant,

If you are kind and happy, and never mention the shortcomings, that is the most dangerous, the fat man's cautious eye is famous, Statunko wiped the cold sweat on his head, and said continuously, "The subordinates will go and arrange, and they will definitely arrest all the remnants of these hateful Dardanelles family!"

"No need, I'll handle this matter myself!" The fat man waved his hand and suddenly stopped at the top of the steps, and the scenery in front of him moved the fat man with an indescribable excitement,

A huge white marble building stands on the top, the entire fog palace is built on the back hill outside the city of Riwache, and the fog-shrouded Riwa chariot under its feet flashes with hazy lights, and the cool night breeze blows on the cheeks,

He is like a god who is in the air to control the world, no wonder the Dardanelles family feels so good about themselves, and after staying in this position for a long time, it is easy for people to have the illusion that they can manipulate a qiē.

September black rain clouds shrouded the sky of the Riwa Cheze, after a heavy rain last night, the air rippling with the freshness of the moisture, the residents of the Riwa Che habitually go out, since the Samors came here, the Riwa Che people suddenly found that the legendary murderous Samor, not as the nobles told before, most of the Samor soldiers were stationed outside the city, but there were more patrols in the city, life remained the same, but quietly, the city gate changed a janitor.

A group of people gathered around the square in the center of the city, chattering and pointing to a few notices posted on the square, early this morning, the people who went out saw a few notices posted on the square, this is the first time that the ruler of Samor issued an order,

"What do these Samar barbarians want to do?" everyone was concerned about their fate, and soon gathered around a group of people, but the content of the notice made them dumbfounded. The first sentence of the bulletin captured everyone's hearts.

This is a very common "land division order" which is seen every year in Samoor, and the content is very simple, all the farmers of Riwacheze only need to go to the local administrative center within ten days to register the amount of land they rent for planting, and then the land will be assigned to his name after being verified by the Samar Interior Officer.

It was only necessary to pay one-third of the grain as a land fee every year, which was common in the Samorian region, where the highly motivated peasants were always able to reclaim new land every year, so it was necessary to re-verify it every year, but in the Živachor region under the rule of the aristocracy, this proclamation was like a bolt from the blue.

"Land, my land" The peasants' eyes were red, and in order to explain the notice, Samore had arranged for a few clever and well-spoken interpreters in each town, unlike the indifferent citizens of the city who depended on the aristocratic life, these poor peasants with only a pair of pants left, were able to own a piece of land of their own, even if it was only a small piece the size of a palm, and they would wake up laughing from a dream.

However, soon, the peasants who were overjoyed to see the second notice and their excitement fell directly to the freezing point, "Because of the attack on the Samol soldiers, Samor suspended the implementation of the land purchase order indefinitely, and after the murderer was arrested, the land purchase order was reactivated"

"Damn nobles!" the peasants angrily threw their tools to the ground, and now the Riwa Cha, except for those nobles who had enough to eat and had nothing to do, who would attack the lovely Samori, and soon, the nobles of the Riwa Cha were solemnly besieged by the angry peasants, countless aristocratic estates were burned down by the peasants, and countless small rural landlords flocked to the relatively peaceful Riwa Cheze, and the solid rule of the nobles for a hundred years collapsed because of a replacement order

"Murderer!" This time not only the peasants' eyes were red, but the nobles of the Riwa Cheze were also anxious, and countless peasants were hungry and fierce when they found that there was no object to vent, and now the nobles who want the Samore patrol to stay in the city the most, without the Samor people, the crazy peasants will tear themselves to pieces, (last night, I fell asleep with a code, sweating profusely!)

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