v4 Chapter 820 - guard
All the ministers thought that Manda was crazy, and Rungeson tried his best to persuade Manda to withdraw the decree, but Manda turned a deaf ear.
It is said that there are three days of dynasty meeting, but Manda is not in the mood to listen to the ministers. He even enjoys the sacrifice of the **** of fire, and the sacrifice process designed by Guatel makes people physically and mentally happy.
He summoned all the dancers in the royal capital and began the most unrestrained performance in front of the temple of Hephaestus.
All craftsmen can participate in the sacrifice, Guatel buys sacrifices for them and pays them for wine!
The craftsmen indulged in the temple to their heart’s content. When they were drunk, they vomited outside the temple. After vomiting, they returned to the temple and then indulged. The entire king became a carnival holy place for the craftsmen.
Hephaestus snorted with a smile on Olympia: “I want to go to the mortal world.”
Aphrodite and Dionysus also sent blessings to the **** of fire. In this grand carnival, they also gained a lot of faith. The business of the wine merchants is booming, and the business of the girls is also very booming. .
Hephaestus looked at Aphrodite with contempt: “Do you want to marry me again? It’s too late to beg me!”
Aphrodite looked right and said: “I am about to become a queen, our previous love can only be turned into a precious friendship.”
Hephaestus sneered: “If you want to climb me up in the future, you will have no chance!”
Hermes is also watching the mortal world, he is more concerned about Manda’s crown than the crazy sacrifice.
“What is this little guy going to do? Only half a year is left, what else is he tossing about?”
“Maybe he doesn’t want to become a god,” Hema was annoyed when he saw Manda. “How can he be willing to be a man with such a big ambition?”
“Can’t you do anything other than mocking your brother?” Hermes looked at Hema, “How’s the investigation of the slate matter?”
“Father, I found another stolen slab, and now I count the stolen slabs totaling fourteen and the unfinished slabs totaling four.”
One more piece, only one more piece.
“The extra piece should be the Lord of God’s Punishment. In this case, Madsa is the only **** he made. No wonder he cherishes it so much.”
Hermes looked at the mortal world, watching Manda sitting on the throne of the palace, discussing political affairs with the ministers.
“That’s good, the king should stay in the palace, it’s safest to stay in the palace.”
Ministers complained about Manda’s New Deal, and as this continued, the granary soon emptied.
Manda didn’t care: “It’s good to buy food from farmers with gold coins.”
“That way the vault will be empty.”
“I think of a solution for the vault.”
What can I do? Is there any way to offset the kingdom’s tax burden for one year?
The courtiers complained, but the lords everywhere applauded the decree. Just after the famine after the war, the lords’ granaries and vaults were about to bottom out. Now is a good time to rejuvenate.
But with regard to the taxation attitude, the ideas of the North and South Lords were not consistent.
The southern lord is more familiar with Manda. He announced that farmers and craftsmen are exempted from taxes, which means that taxes cannot be levied on farmers and craftsmen. Of course, the rented land still requires rent.
The northern lords did not understand it that way. They thought that the king would not collect taxes from them, but they still had to collect the money they should collect. They didn’t need to be too tolerant to their people.
Count Chagalov, the lord of Cotai City, thinks so. He thinks that not only taxes will be levied, but also heavy taxes. He hardly received taxes last year. This year he has to take advantage of the great opportunity to earn back the profits.
There are not many farmers in Cotai City, but they have the most craftsmen in the entire Roma country. Before the end of February, he took action on the craftsmen. He was looking forward to the craftsmen waiting for tax exemption, but received bad news. The tax was higher than last year. With an increase of 30%, the meek and honest craftsmen could no longer contain their anger, and a fierce conflict broke out with the tax collector.
Chagarov has been a lord for more than 20 years. This kind of scene has been seen a lot. He led the guards to arrest more than a dozen craftsmen who made troubles, tied their family in front of the castle gate, sentenced them to death, and demanded all the craftsmen in Cotai City. Come to watch punishment.
He chose to execute the torture at noon after the snow, and the blood sprinkled on the dazzling white snow would be particularly eye-catching.
And the whole family of the craftsman must be killed, regardless of men, women, old or young, one can’t let it go. He wants everyone to understand a truth, even if they are not afraid of death, they must consider the lives of their families.
Standing on the stone steps of the castle, Chajiarov said loudly with a calm smile:
“The sword and the axe are facing the nobles, and the ropes are facing the commoners. You are not even commoners. You are untouchables who are more subordinate than slaves.
In the most difficult moment of Cotai City, I tried my best to take you through the difficulties. Without me, how could you live to this day? But what do you use to return me?
Use cruel hurt, shameless betrayal, and your greed and stupidity to challenge my final tolerance for you! “
While talking, a little girl who was waiting to be executed cried out, and Chagyalov was going to start with her, not for anything else, just to change her peace.
He took the long sword from the guard, looked down at the little girl who was kneeling on the ground, and sneered: “Don’t cry, don’t be afraid of the blood, leave all the resentment to your stupid father, I will make you dignified today His death is the last kindness to you, to prove me…”
Damn it! Chajiarov’s sword fell to the ground.
Falling to the ground with the sword, and his fingers.
“Proof of you?” Manda wiped the blood from his fingers. No one could see his figure clearly. No one knew why he suddenly appeared next to Chajiarov.
Chajiarov turned his face hard, he had seen Manda and knew the crown on Manda’s head.
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty.”
“How dare to be,” Manda said with a smile, “Without you, no one else can live today. Only gods who dare to say this kind of thing, you are a god, and what do you call me Your Majesty? Am I? Should I offer you a sacrifice?”
Everyone kneeled on one knee and saluted Manda, except Chagyalov.
It’s not that he didn’t want to salute, the sharp pain in his right hand and the spewing blood made him lose his mind.
“Who will come, come, help me, help me…”
“Don’t cry, how can such a wise lord be afraid of blood?” Manda quietly watched Chagarov rolling all over the floor, and none of the surrounding retainers and soldiers dared to come forward to rescue him.
“He, they, they are the rioters, they caused the riots,” Chagarov was still trying to defend himself, “I, I put an end to the riots, I, I did everything for the kingdom, all For your majesty.”
“For the kingdom? For me?” Manda laughed loudly, “I issued a decree to exempt artisans from taxes this year. Not only did you resist the decree, but you also dared to increase taxes. What do you think of my decree? You think of me. what?”
Chajiarov did not dare to argue, what else could he say? Said that Manda’s decree only made him not pay taxes, not that he did not pay taxes? That will only make him die faster.
Manda walked under the stone steps, untied the little girl’s rope, smiled and said, “Are you praying to Hermes, the lord of the gods?”
The little girl wiped her tears and sobbed: “I know that the lord of the gods, one, will help us, and I know my king will help us.”
“Good job!” Manda shouted loudly, “I am Manda Crowdsey, I am your king, and I have issued a decree to exempt the craftsmen and farmers from taxes.
I am your king~www.mtlnovel.com~I am Manda Crowdersey, I guard your interests, I guard your lives, and I guard your justice!
If someone hurts you, he is despising my majesty and the order of the kingdom. He must pay for it! “
Manda pulled Chagarov’s hair and chopped off his head in a howling like a pig.
He raised his head, walked up to the stone steps, and looked at the people of Golden Light City.
“My king, Claudesai!” a craftsman shouted hoarsely.
A group of craftsmen shouted together.
All the citizens of Cotai City shouted the name of Crowdersey together.
The loud shouts reverberated over the golden light city all the time.
And the head in Manda’s hands would make this shout spread throughout the kingdom.
Claudesai is their king, Claudesai is their guardian, Claudesai is their god, and Claudesai is their belief.