Realm of Power

"Quickly, quickly report to the leader of the Statunko Banner." Outside the "Fog Palace" of the Dardanelle family, a herald rode a war horse out of the dark morning mist in the distance, and stopped in the cold wind. The guard in front of the Kirigong Palace shouted anxiously to the guards outside the palace, "Your Excellency has arrived at Zhiva Cheze and is on his way here!"

"Sir? Which master?" Kirigiya Guardsman is a recruit who only joined the army in the first half of the year. Because of his bravery in combat, he was just promoted to squad leader. He is still unclear about many terms. In his heart, there are too many adults. , the city is not peaceful recently, who would come to the fog palace in the middle of the night, with a confused look on his face,

"You are a newcomer! Of course it is Governor Dustin!" The herald was stunned, pointed his riding whip at the guards and yelled, "Go quickly, if you delay the important event of the flag commander, your squadron leader will not spare you!" "

"Yes, yes, my subordinates are going to report it now!" Hearing that the Governor was coming, the guards of the Fog Palace panicked and ran up the hundred steps of the Fog Palace. The patrols along the way looked surprised and looked at This extremely fast guard captain, who used to take ten minutes to climb the steps, only spent six minutes this time to disappear at the top of the steps.

"Why is Neil Bovis so active today? The girl must have been chased by her father-in-law," a patrol captain joked, causing other patrol soldiers to burst into laughter. A burst of rapid trombone sound suddenly sounded from the top of the steps. The patrolling soldiers looked stunned. That was the herald's horn of the flag regiment headquarters. It would only be blown in the most urgent time.

"Woooo!" Soon, the sound of trombones as the garrison gathered resounded through the night sky of Fog Palace. Flag regiment commander Statunko appeared on the steps of Fog Palace in full armor. Behind him were all the soldiers of the Sixth Flag Regiment. Captain-level officer, this abnormal phenomenon surprised the soldiers. Who made the flag regiment leader and other officers wait late at night?

The sound of galloping horse hooves broke the silence of the fog palace. The fat man appeared at the intersection with his guards. Statunko quickly went up to meet him, bent down and saluted the fat man:

"Sir, you are finally here. The current situation is very unfavorable to us. Although Zivache has been occupied by us, the remnants of the Dardanelle family are still hidden deep underground like spreading tree roots. In the past ten days, our patrol team in the city has been continuously attacked. Although there are not many injured, it has a great impact on the morale of our soldiers! My subordinates are worried about this matter."

"Oh, is there an assassin in the city?" The fat man turned over and dismounted with frowning eyebrows. He waved to the guards behind him and asked the guards to take the female assassin off the horse. "I also met an assassin on the way here and captured him alive." One, it seems that the order of the trains in Zhiva is indeed very confusing."

"What! There was an assassination attempt on you!" Statunko's body trembled uncontrollably, and he said with a hesitant look on his face, "This subordinate deserves to be damned! He actually frightened you! I will take the assassin away and torture him for sure." She revealed the mastermind behind the scenes."

"It's no big deal. This assassin is very special. I will handle it personally." Fatty felt that this female assassin seemed to hate him very much. She might be able to dig out some potential threats specifically targeting him. He didn't want Statunko to get involved in this matter. , waved his hands disapprovingly, took the lead up the steps of the Fog Palace, and said as he walked

"I know that you have always been rigorous in your style. Although you are not talented enough, you are loyal to me and are a good hand in handling internal affairs. You are not good at dealing with these unscrupulous tricks. For these troublemakers, Not only do you need an upright mind, but you also need thunderous means. Sometimes kindness is not always right! "

"Yes, yes, your Excellency is absolutely right!" Statunko knew that Fatty was blaming himself for being too weak in dealing with the issue of Zhiva cars. This is Fatty's character. If he is willing to point out your shortcomings to your face, , that means treating you as a confidant,

It is most dangerous if you are pleasant in appearance and never mention your shortcomings. Fatty is famous for being petty. Statunko wiped the cold sweat from his head and said repeatedly, "My subordinates will arrange it now. I will make sure it is done." Catch all these damn remnants of the Dardanelle family! "

"No need, I will handle this matter myself!" The fat man waved his hand and suddenly stopped at the top of the steps. The sight in front of him made the fat man feel unspeakably excited.

A huge white marble building stands on the top. The entire Fog Palace is built on the back hill outside the city of Riva Cheze. The fog-shrouded Riva Cheze at the foot is dimly lit, and the cool night wind blows on the cheeks.

He is like a god, taking over the world under his control in the sky. No wonder the Dardanelle family feels so good about themselves. If they stay in this position for a long time, it is easy for people to have the illusion that they can control everything.

Black rain clouds cover the sky in Rivacheze in September. After a heavy rain last night, the air is filled with fresh water vapor. Residents of Rivacheze go out habitually. Since the Samor people came here, The Cheze people in Riva suddenly discovered that it was rumored that The ferocious Samor people mentioned are not like what the nobles said before. Most of the Samor soldiers are stationed outside the city, but there are more patrols in the city. Life remains the same, but quietly, There was a new gatekeeper at the city gate.

A group of people gathered in the square in the center of the city, chattering and pointing at several notices posted on the square. Early this morning, Zhiva Cheze people who went out saw several notices posted on the square. This was the ruler of Samor. The first time an order is issued,

"What do these Samor barbarians want to do?" Everyone was very concerned about their own fate, and a group of people quickly gathered around, but the content on the notice made them dumbfounded. "Divide the fields!" The first sentence on the notice caught everyone's hearts.

This is a very common "field allocation order" that you see every year in Samour. The content is very simple. All farmers in Zhiva Cheze only need to go to the administrative center in each place within ten days to register the amount of land they rent. , then these lands will be transferred to his name after verification by the Samor Internal Affairs Officer.

You only need to pay one-third of the grain as land fee every year. This is very common in the Samor area, because highly motivated farmers can always cultivate new land every year, so it needs to be re-verified every year, but in the In the Riva Cheze area under the rule of the aristocracy, this announcement was like a bolt from the blue.

"Land! My land." The farmers' eyes turned red. In order to explain the notices, Samor arranged several smart and articulate commentators in each town. Different from the indifferent citizens in the city who relied on the aristocratic life, these poor people If a farmer with only one pair of pants can own a piece of his own land, even if it is just a small piece of land as big as a palm, he will wake up from his dream and laugh.

However, soon, the overjoyed farmers in Zivache saw the second notice, and their excitement dropped to freezing point, "Due to the attack on Samor soldiers, Samor suspended the implementation of the land purchase order indefinitely. After the murderer is brought to justice, Land purchase order restarted”

"Damn nobles!" The peasants threw their tools to the ground angrily. Now in Zhiva Cheze, except for those nobles who have nothing to do, who would attack the lovely Samor people? Soon, Zhiva Cheze was everywhere The majesty of the nobles was besieged by the angry peasants. Countless noble manors were burned by the peasants. Countless small rural landowners swarmed into the relatively peaceful Zhiva Chetse. The centuries-long solid rule of the nobles collapsed because of a replacement order.

"Murderer!" This time not only the peasants were jealous, but the nobles in Zhivacheze were also anxious. When countless peasants found that they had no one to vent their anger to, they set their hungry eyes on the nobles in the city. Now they most hope The Samor patrols are the nobles who stay in the city. Without the Samor people, the crazy farmers will tear themselves into pieces. (Last night, I actually fell asleep while typing and sweating!"