Warhammer Throne
Chapter 682: , Conference of Dukes
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"Yes, Ryan, your premonition is right, the situation is really wrong." Francois nodded, and the old man looked at his son-in-law who was standing in front of the sand table and the daughter who had just walked in from the outside, his face With a thoughtful expression: "This is also the focus of our arguing."
"That is, even if there is a slight mistake in strategy and insufficient preparation, it is still very abnormal for Kislov to lose more than 20,000 people." Lawn also nodded, and the Kingdom Regent walked to the sand table: " We were arguing before, because according to Voroshilov’s style of play, he was only too aggressive and overly convinced of the power of the bear cavalry, but in general, with superior forces and a large number of firearms, this There are still many doubts in the war."
"The casualties are too great." Ryan looked at the flag on the sand table: "I think I can understand why Voroshilov insisted on fighting. The reason is very simple. In the process of attacking Ostrosk, Kieslov had already Lost more than 10,000 people, and paid such a huge price. If you just wipe out more than a thousand barbarians and take a fortress, there is no way to explain it. Therefore, instead of giving up like this, it is better to go all out, even if you pay a huge price. To drive these barbarians out of the kingdom of trolls, at least after this battle, the Belson Forest people will definitely not dare to cross the mountains casually."
"Yes, that's right." Pershmond nodded, and the Red Dragon Duke always frowned. "But the problem is, no matter how we deduced it, how can we underestimate Voroshilov's commanding ability and overestimate the tactical level of the barbarians. It is still impossible for Kislov’s army to pay more than 20,000 casualties. It is too much. This army is the elite left by the former Tsar Boris Bokaha! The loss is so exhausted, it is unimaginable!"
"Therefore, there are only two explanations. The first is that Kislev lied about the casualties. The second is that the northern barbarians who believe in chaos have become stronger." Ryan nodded, he understood François and others. The implication is: "Kislov has no reason to lie about such a high number of casualties. The only explanation is that the northern barbarians have become stronger and they have received the blessing of the evil gods. The chaotic wind from the chaotic wasteland of the far north is While blowing the mortal world, the Kurgans, Huns, Mongolians, and Norskars are all preparing, waiting for a true chaos eternal **** to lead them south."
"No, it's impossible!" said Adehad, Duke of Lyonasse, loudly: "Impossible, the great jihad has only been over one hundred and sixty years ago! The last Chaos Eternal God chose the "anointed" Isa Kuvar Only a few years ago? How could it be possible to give birth to a new Eternal God's Choice so soon?"
"Nothing is impossible." The wrinkles on Boderek's face, Duke of Poldero, were all squeezed into a ball: "Don't forget, there is no concept of time in the chaos realm. As long as there are chaotic miscellaneous pieces that can pass the test of the evil god, To be the Eternal God’s Choice, perhaps one will not appear in the Eternal God’s Choice for hundreds of years, and maybe two will appear in ten years.
"Sorry, the northern coast of Lyonace has been harassed by the Norsca long ship recently. If it weren’t for your relatives who took an entire pirate fleet to looting the Norsca coast and plundering a lot of gold and silver ore, Lyon Nasai may have already become a pot of porridge." Duke Adehad is only fifty years old this year, and he is considered young among the dukes. He is holding his head with a headache: "I want to say, these pirates have taken action. It's really generous, but every time they dock, I have to worry about security issues."
"You're talking about salt grievances, right? Erinasa-Hate of Saltwater has never been my relative, never, she's just... the daughter of Seagod Mannan!" Boderick exclaimed dissatisfiedly. The teenage old duke felt angry when he thought of this: "I just received the oracle, and Mannan's will asked me to introduce her to you."
"Oh, that's right, Mannan, that **** sea god, was pregnant by the wife of a Norsca barbarian chief." Berhemond said dissatisfiedly: "The whole kingdom is the best of you. Believe in Mannan, I want me to say that the female pirate is not trustworthy. She is just for revenge. God knows if she is done with her revenge, will she turn her head and aim at us?"
"Oh, dear Bohemond, have we killed all the Norskans even if one day?" Boderek laughed at Bohemond's short-sightedness: "There will be a day, salty grievances It’s too late for me to be happy to kill all the Norskars."
"Okay, stop arguing." Ryan finally spoke, and he said to Bohemond: "Anyway, the enemy's enemy is a friend. The Hate of Erinasa-Saltwater has destroyed North over the years. There are more than 20 coastal fishing villages and strongholds in Ka. In this regard alone, the benefits she brought to us far outweigh the disadvantages. Boderik is right, even if it is Charlemagne and Ludwig the savior. Hope, at most, it attacked and destroyed the coastal villages and harbors of Norsca. No army dared to go deep into the interior of Norsca, and the Norsca could never kill them."
"I agree with Ryan's proposal, that is, since the Norsca can't be eliminated, then let the female pirate try to plunder and destroy." Ryan also agreed with Ryan's opinion, and the kingdom regent looked at the table on the table. Shapan said to everyone: "At present, our news is still limited. No matter how we guess, this is the result of this winter war. After so long, we almost forget the purpose of coming here."
"Oh, yes, that's right." Pershmond woke up like a dream, he said: "I have forgotten, we are here to ask Ryan for advice about the system of serf household registration redemption."
"Yes, Ryan, you can always surprise us." Lawn sat down, his eyes were reminiscent and sentimental: "Remember the scene when we met on Scavill Mountain?"
"Of course, I still remember that I finally hacked to death a four-armed bull demon and was seriously injured, and you were riding an elf horse that made me drool, I really wanted to rob you." Ryan said with a smile.
"You're such a bastard." Lawn smiled and didn't say any more: "A great bastard."
"Thanks for the compliment." Ryan and Sulia smiled at each other. Duke Moussilon coughed a few times and said to the dukes: "I know, you have many questions and opinions about the serf's household registration redemption system. It doesn't matter. Come one point."
"Okay." Except for François, several dukes were waiting for this. When they heard Ryan's words, everyone nodded. As the mistress, Su Liya clapped his hands. The waiters and maids outside came in immediately, The sand table was carried away, and everyone took their seats.
"Now, let's talk about the system of serf's household registration redemption." Ryan pulled Sulia to sit down, and the remaining five dukes took their seats in turn. Among them, Duke Bodrick was the most eager to try, and Duke Adehad was full of faces. The expressions of Duke Raun and Duke Berhemond could not help but hesitate. As for François, this old guy sat triumphantly next to Suria, also not wanting to talk. Ryan felt that the old man People estimate how much more money can be made in their own vaults.
There was a momentary silence in the conference hall. In the end, not surprisingly, Boderek, Duke of Poldero, asked the first question: "Ryan, I have seen your serf's household registration redemption system. I think there is no problem. I I also plan to start experimenting with this system in Poldero. When will you send someone to guide us?"
"Anytime, as long as you need it." Ryan nodded and said with a smile: "If Your Excellency Boderick is really worried, you can let Federmond come to my territory to observe once."
"Very well, when I go back after the meeting, I will let Federmond come over immediately." Boderek was a little eager to try.
Today, Su Liya is wearing a classic black lace-up dress with **** sugar wood grain brown fragrant, with black velvet thick tights and knee high-heeled boots. The Duchess looked at Bo Derek eager to try and thought about this Boll. It is normal for the Duke of Dro to be so interested in the serf household registration system.
The Principality of Boldero is one of the smallest principalities in the Kingdom of Brittany. The total area is only equivalent to the area of the former Principality of Mousillon, who had just regained Mousillon in the south of Lyonace, and had not yet returned Slightly larger, and due to historical reasons, the Duke of Podero has always believed in both the sea **** Mannan and the nymph of the lake, which led to the implementation of the serfdom in Podero not particularly thorough, and the worship of the inland areas of Podero. Fairies in the lake, while in coastal areas, Poseidon Mannan obviously has more beliefs. Although the Poseidon knights also follow the chivalry, they are not as rigid as Bretania. The Poseidon knights generally believe that the lake fairies bestow the cloth. The land of Letania stops at the place where the river water turns into sea water. There is not much land among the Poseidon knights, but they have always obtained huge benefits from the ocean.
Therefore, Pordero was the most commercialized and industrialized area in Brittania before the arrival of Llane. The Mannang Dry Dock was also the only port capable of manufacturing large artillery warships in the entire Knight Kingdom.
There are more people and less land, commerce and industry are developed. In addition, since the arrival of Llane, Poldero and Marienburg have opened up trade routes, and all have opened up with the High Elves, the Ash Legion, the Lizardmen, and Estalia. Trade routes and the huge dividends brought by trade have allowed many sailors on the Podero Wharf to accumulate a lot of wealth, and the vault of the Duke of Podero’s home is also full of gold.
Similarly, Ryan had just arrived in Brittania and soon selected the Duke of Polderro as a key target. The reason is simple. The Poseidon fleet owned by Boderick is the only blue water navy in Brittania. .
The navy has extremely high cost, huge investment, a long time for army establishment, and a long payback period. Ryan had no money or energy to build a navy from scratch before. The reason why he chose to win over Boderick was Lanshui. The navy, not to mention the Poseidon fleet and the blessing of Poseidon Mannan.
In recent years, due to the needs of ocean trade and safety, the Poseidon fleet has continued to expand. The Mannan Dry Dock has new warships launched every month, as well as huge orders from the Fugan Ash Legion.
Boldero's question is considered finished, and Ryan signaled that everyone can ask next.
"Ryan, your serf household registration redemption system, I always feel..." Bastogne Duke Pershmond asked. As the most orthodox descendant of Arthur, Bohemond brought the serf household registration redemption system The benefits of this are eager, but there are a lot of worries deep in my heart: "I always feel that on this issue, you did not consider the nobles of the kingdom, but favored serfs."
"Yes." Ryan admitted generously: "I do favor serfs on this issue, but Berhemond, you have seen the problems before and after the kingdom has changed. We are constantly decayed, the kingdom Need to change, the life of serfs needs to be changed, and I am not without protecting your interests. Serfs must pay such a large sum of money to redeem their household registration. This is actually unfair to serfs, but I still want them to pay. This sum of money is not my compensation to you?"
As soon as this statement came out, the dukes present nodded in agreement. Indeed, they had no reason for fierce opposition. It was the ransom of the serfs. A large amount of ransom could block the mouths of the knights and nobles, after all, like Ryan and Franço. There are not many knights and nobles such as Va, Boderek, and Raun who are capable of internal affairs.
"I know what you said." Berhemond still hesitated: "But... I mean, it is indeed good to have money, but... if one day, all the serfs will pay the ransom and become free people. , Then who will cultivate the land? Can't we cultivate the land, right?"
"Bosch! What are you thinking that is out of reality?" After François heard it, a black line appeared on his face. The old man did not wait for Ryan to speak, and directly said: "There are 200,000 serfs in Bastogne. Two hundred thousand households! How many serfs do you think can afford the ransom money? Will it affect the farming? In addition, if all the two hundred thousand serfs pay enough ransom money, it will be 30 million kronor, 30 million gold. Krona, is this money not enough for your family?"
"But... the money will be spent one day, but the output of the land is unlimited." Berhemond is still entangled: "If one day the money is spent and there are no serfs in the land to cultivate, what about the grain? What about the Principality?"
"The land is still yours. You can hire people to grow the land, or you can contract to free people to cultivate it. It's nothing more than a much lower taxation rate. You have also seen Ryan's fixed tax reform. , You don’t have to worry about the land being planted!” François continued: “And you can encourage free people to build new villages and reclaim wasteland. Even if the new land is not yours, the extra tax will be Yours!"
"Wait, wait a minute." Ryan stretched out his hand to signal François to stop first. He smiled and said to Bohemond: "Your Excellency Bohemond, let's give an example. After the great holy war, the new imperial savior road Do you know Dewig's restructuring?"
"Well, I know, His Majesty Ludwig said that everyone has the right to be paid for their work." Berhemond nodded.
"So the empire's land is now short of people to cultivate it?" Ryan asked, "Are there few people who want to farm? Why can I get 300,000 immigrants from the empire? Why is Karl-Franz still having a headache today? Crowded in Braunschweig? Don’t the beggars, sailors, handymen, and scavengers in the cities want to farm for a living?"
"I see, Ryan, you really have you, you convinced me." Berhemond thought carefully for several minutes, and finally nodded in relief, his face [pencil novel www.qbxs.xyz] showed a smile: "Okay, I will also start preparing to implement this system when I go back."
Before he could finish his words, the Kingdom Regent Raun, who was sitting across from Lane, raised his hand to signal that he had something to say: "Ryan, I also have a problem."
"Please." Ryan stretched out his right hand, put his five fingers together, palms up, and made a gesture of raising his hand.
"We all know that the income from growing cash crops is definitely higher than the income from growing food, such as grapes, sugarcane, rape, olives, etc." Raun put his fingers on the table and said seriously: "Let serfs be free After the people, they will definitely prioritize the pursuit of income. It is very likely that most of the free people will grow cash crops. What about the food?"
"This is indeed a problem." Ryan nodded: "But I also have a way to deal with it."
"How to deal with it?" Raun asked with interest: "What is it?"
"Overall planning."
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