I Want To Be a Nobleman

Rand has been so busy recently that he is about to collapse, Harold is out on adventures, Kryon is obsessed with sex and fishing, Annie and Gudry are struggling to raise the banner of the Erwin family, and he is the only one who can manage things!

"It's okay for my brother to do business, but Uncle Kryon is outrageous!" Rand slammed on the table, seeing the endless government affairs being sent, he couldn't help complaining angrily.

Although the actual situation is that Harold has just finished indulging in womanizing, and Kryon is doing important negotiations, but no matter what, it is an indisputable fact that Rand's tasks are too heavy.

"My lord, the villagers of Maisui Village and Gelan Village are fighting over the land!" the security captain of the territory reported anxiously.

"Master, the knight from Master Cleon's side has come to see you again, and wants you to contact Master Cleon for help. He has been away for a few days and hasn't returned!"

Rand's own knights came to inform the situation very urgently.

"Rand, Gudry came to see me and Hill again. I hope you can officially visit the Erwin family instead of Harold. At present, many civilians in the new homeland only know Harold and the Kryon family. Ms. Gudry has some Hurry up, think of a way!"

Harold and Rand's mother, the pampered Shihoru complained about the troubles, and Guderi also tried to work hard, but she and her blood hadn't fully awakened, and Annie, who couldn't share the glory, really couldn't. Alone, need the help of others.

"I got it, I got it, let's do it one by one!" Rand rubbed his head, there was a lot of things to deal with just after breakfast.

"Mother, it's okay for you to go back to Gudry, you let them prepare for the banquet, and I will bring me and my brother's knights to join us!"

Shihoru nodded happily and left. After dealing with her biological mother, Rand's attitude collapsed visibly.

"You go to the knights below to deal with such trivial matters as villagers fighting. I am in charge of a total of 200,000 people! I don't have time to deal with such trivial matters as sesame mung beans!"

"And you, Uncle Cleon's knights come to you and tell them that there is nothing I can do. Uncle Cleon ran out to play irresponsibly, what can I do!!!!"

Both the sheriff and the new knight nodded hurriedly. When they were about to go out, Rand stopped them, "Camby, go and help the sheriff resolve the conflict between the two villages. Remember to be fair and just, and never take sides. ! I will personally reply to Uncle Kryon's knight!"

Rand was still kind-hearted, fearing that any of the villagers in the two villages would be wronged, so he asked his knights to follow. The knight who personally responded to Cleon did not want to cause misunderstandings. Harold and Cleon had a good relationship, but the knights below There is faint competition.

When Rand saw the knights headed by Stone, he didn't put on airs. "Sorry, the only thing that can contact Cleon is the communication device in the hand of the elf. Only when my brother comes back, the elf mage will activate it to notify Uncle Cleon!"

Shitou and the other knights looked at each other, thanked them and shrugged helplessly and left. There was nothing urgent, but at this time there was not a single veteran nobleman in the entire camp, so everyone was still a little flustered.

"Wait, can you help me to attend the banquet of the Erwin family?" Rand thought to himself, why not bring the people from Kryon's side together with the other family, help them to the end, and send Buddha to the west? !

"No problem, it's just that we're all rough guys and don't know much about etiquette. We'll try our best not to make a fool of yourself!"

Stone was very careless, and the other knights did not object. Kryon muttered more than once to take good care of Marcus's wife and daughter. Of course, they had the same position as the boss.

After seeing off the knight, Rand followed his subordinates to the center of the territory under construction.

"The outline of the new capital city has come out. It is estimated that the population planning will start in one or two months. After half a year, people can move in in batches. The construction will be completely completed within three years!"

"Thanks to the abundant wood and stone nearby, both materials and tools are very convenient. It would be great if there were more manpower!"

Seeing the magnificent city prospect, Rand sighed excitedly. The resentment caused by the long hours of busy work also dissipated. This is his achievement, and he did it alone without relying on his brother!

From designing drawings, planning areas, collecting materials, assigning workers, and so on, Harold completely let go, which made Rand feel a strong sense of pride while burdening too many tasks!

The silly Rand has always grown up in the shadow of Harold. Whether it is combat, culture, IQ, or emotional intelligence, Harold is better. Rand didn't feel anything during the silly period, only that Harold Te is a perfect big brother.

Later, when Rand grew up, he realized that the two were twins, and there was no clear sense of who was the elder brother and who was the younger brother. Although Rand understood that Harold was incomparable to him, at least he didn't want to be ashamed.

"Sir, there is a farmer who is very eager to see you. He said that he has made some amazing discoveries. You will be very satisfied!"

Rand was in the right mood, and he didn't have any aristocratic pretensions, so he said casually, "Bring him here, and have a better attitude. Nobles should protect their people instead of enslaving them!"

A few minutes later, a farmer who had already begun to grow old came over behind the guards with a dirty body. When he saw Rand very nervous, he knelt down and saluted first, and then stammered: "Leader, my lord, I ,I"

"Don't be nervous, speak slowly, since it's a good thing, don't be afraid, just wait to receive the reward!"

The farmer took a few deep breaths, stopped stammering, and said nervously, "My lord, I am a villager from Bajiao Village, and this is what I want to show you!"

Speaking of which, the farmer took out a plant from his arms and handed it over. It looked like a crop. Rand really didn't know it, so he called his subordinates and asked in a low voice: "What is this? Is there anything special about it?" ?”

"I don't know either. Let Tiru take a look. His family used to be a farmer and has learned some agricultural knowledge!"

Another subordinate took it and recognized it at a glance, "Isn't this the most common food crop? The bread and salty porridge we usually eat are basically made of this thing! It's nothing rare!"

The guard who brought the farmer over was a little nervous, not to mention that the farmer offered some rubbish as a treasure, he didn't care what happened to the farmer, but he never wanted to be implicated.

Now that there is no war, most of the soldiers have no extra income. Being a guard in the main territory is lucrative and has a bright future. Thanks to this, he has taken three wives, one of which is the widow of a dead comrade. How can you be so nourished after losing your errand?

After hearing this, Rand looked at the farmer suspiciously. Could it be that he was being tricked? This farmer is desperate to coax him to play?

The farmer was in a hurry, and immediately argued: "My lord, a normal Grumi is only three palms long, but this one has five palms!"

"And look at this ear, the grains are full, and there are no extra branches and leaves. If it is planted in the same place, it will be much, much better!"

Rand glanced at the subordinate named Tiru again, Tiru took a closer look, and said a little embarrassedly: "I only saw grain when I was collecting rent, and I went to the college where I was a child, and I never planted it myself! "

Rand looked around. These subordinates knew how to read and write, and also had various skills, but none of them really knew about farming. He reached out and called the guards: "Go, find a field and call seven or eight experienced old farmers. , hurry up!"

Although Rand was still not convinced of the truth of the matter, but seeing the sincerity of the farmer in front of him, his heart began to churn. The farmer didn't know how to count, so he knew that changing this kind of grain would "receive a lot more!"

But he understands that if it is true as the old farmer said, if this kind of planting continues to spread, it will not be worth doubling the output. This is the blessing of God, the blessing of the sun!