the next day.
At daybreak, Wu Qingchen started his routine "morning exercise" again. Walking on the road, Wu Qingchen noticed that the villagers who had deliberately waited by the side of the road, waiting for him to meet with him, seemed to have some worried expressions on their faces.
It seems that some of the words that Xun Xun induced Andrei to say have produced the desired effect.
The current Akeli village should have spread the news of the honeycomb tax...
Wu Qingchen continued his morning exercise calmly, nodding secretly in his heart.
After the morning practice, on the way back to the church, Wu Qingchen encountered several waves of latecomers.
"Master Ross, good day."
Seeing Wu Qingchen from a distance, the three Wayne father and son hurried to the side of the road, took off their hoods, and bent over deeply.
"Good day, Wayne." Wu Qingchen greeted with a smile: "It seems a little late today?"
"Hey... yes!" Wayne sighed heavily: "I don't know what happened, I accidentally overslept..."
Are you lying
Your trouser legs are dotted with black mud at the edge of the forest, and your robes are covered with weeds and leaves...
Well, it seems that the place where the Wayne family hid their food is in the forest, and it should be the forest north of the village.
Judging from the situation deduced by the staff team and observing the way taught by the training team, Wu Qingchen guessed the behavior and location of the Wayne father and son very well.
"Go quickly when it's late."
It doesn't make any sense to debunk these things, Wu Qingchen waved his hand and told Wayne and his son to leave.
After a few minutes.
Arta and his son, hoods off, stand by the side of the road.
"Master Ross, good day."
"Good day, Arta, why are you here now?"
"There is still some work left on the land in Zhongshui..." Alta pointed to himself and his son: "We went there in the morning."
Yeah
The allotment beside the water in your home is pasture. Why are the bare places such as neck, arms, and ankles all marked by thorns made by thorns
Well, there are still some water marks on the trouser legs. It seems that the place where Alta's family buried the food should be the bushes by the water.
"Don't delay, go now."
Wu Qingchen made a judgment, nodded, and motioned for them to leave.
After walking for another ten minutes, Wu Qingchen saw the Scott family when he was approaching the church.
"Hey!" This time, Wu Qingchen stopped: "Scott, what are you guys doing?"
Beside the bushes, Scott's family was having a heated conversation. The eldest son held two hens in his hand, and the faces of the others were very ugly.
"Ah...Master Ross!" It wasn't until Wu Qingchen spoke that the Scott family found out that the master had arrived, and they hurriedly saluted.
"Yeah." Wu Qingchen nodded, pointed at the hen and said, "Why do you bring this with you when you come out to work?"
"We didn't bring it out." Scott shook his head.
"That bastard Rachel gave it to me!" Scott's eldest son gritted his teeth and said, "This bastard! When the little ones in his family were too hungry to walk, we kindly lent him some food... Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, this bastard! He actually chose to return our food at this time!"
"Return the food?" Wu Qingchen frowned slightly: "Isn't it good to return the food now?"
"Of course not! How can we pay back the food now! Pay it now, wait until autumn..."
"Cough!" Scott coughed heavily.
Hearing his father's cough, the eldest son suddenly came to his senses and stopped his next words.
At the same time, Scott went on to say: "Yeah, how can we pay it back now? It's so early, everyone has to work, and suddenly we gave two hens, and we had to send them home..."
What you are worried about is actually these two little guys who are flapping their wings. They can lay an egg every few days. , and really can't think of a way to hide it
"Yeah, Rachel will really cause trouble..." Wu Qingchen shook his head: "But since I have already given it, let's send it home as soon as possible."
Standing at the door of the church, Wu Qingchen couldn't help laughing as he watched the Scott family walk away.
It seems that the effect of little Andre's dissemination of news is better than what needs to be achieved!
If so...
Comparing the key parameters highlighted by the staff group with the situation I have observed in the past few days since the news of the honeycomb tax spread, Wu Qingchen made a decision in his mind as he walked towards the church where the steeple could already be seen: It seems that the plan of the staff group can already be implemented...
but…
Before that, there is still a little troublesome time, and we need to get through it first...
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About an hour and a half later.
The open space in front of the church.
"Los, you're wrong again!"
Wu Qingchen rode "Long Ears", Pastor Praia held the reins, and little Andre followed suit.
really! here we go again!
Wu Qingchen wailed silently in her heart.
"Strong, hard!" Patting Wu Qingchen's calf hanging on the horse's belly, Pastor Praia said loudly, "You can't hold it like this. When you really run, it's too easy to fall off!"
"Okay." Wu Qingchen nodded, adding some strength to her feet.
"A little forward here!" After speaking, Pastor Praia patted Wu Qingchen's thigh: "This way you can sit more stably."
"Okay, okay." Wu Qingchen nodded again, and moved her butt back a little.
"Straighten your waist, don't bend so deeply!"
"Straighten your back!"
"Keep your head down!"
Wu Qingchen followed suit one by one.
After a few minutes.
"Tsk... Ross, you're wrong again!" Priest Praia frowned and grabbed Wu Qingchen's calf: "Here! Use force! Clamp it!"
"Okay, okay." Wu Qingchen added some strength.
"And here!" Pastor Praia pointed to Wu Qingchen's thigh again.
"And here... here... here... here..."
While talking, the pastor pointed at Wu Qingchen's waist, calves, head, neck...
Wu Qingchen followed suit one by one.
After another short while.
"Master!"
Pastor Playa sighed extremely heavily: "Los...you are wrong again..."
I know!
If it weren't for the fact that both hands had to grab the other rein, Wu Qingchen would have liked to cover his face with both hands.
I know, I know it all!
"Oh, forget it..."
Repeated and repeated corrections were ineffective, and Praia sighed weakly: "Let's do this first, try to ride yourself..."
Strange to say, after Priest Praia took off the rein for coaching and let Wu Qingchen control it alone, although there was a big gap between the correct posture taught by Priest Praia in each movement, sitting on the "long ears" However, Wu Qingchen also ran decently, even at a fairly fast speed.
But so what
The strength of the calf is not enough, how to stabilize the body when swinging the hammer
How to prevent falling when sprinting with the thighs so far behind
The neck is so straight, if an arrow is shot over, wouldn't it hit the throat
"Tsk..." Seeing Wu Qingchen running happily around the small courtyard on the pony, Pastor Praia sighed a long time: "This kid, Ross, is smart at everything and learns everything quickly. …Why is it that when it comes to riding a horse, no matter how you teach it, you can’t teach it well?”
"Yeah!" Little Andre didn't understand.
Gosh! Oh, God! Master!
Pastor Praia and Little Andre were wondering, sitting on the pony, Wu Qingchen also heaved a long sigh of relief.
Pay attention to the calf, pay attention to the back of the thigh, pay attention to the angle of the waist, pay attention to pressing down on the neck...
Of course Wu Qingchen knows that these details are the correct fighting postures that knights in the medieval world must attach great importance to.
However, these actions either severely wear down the inner thighs, or cause bow legs, or compress the spine...
Such an action, such consequences, under the repeated warnings of the earth training team and the equestrian coaching team composed of hundreds of people, how dare Wu Qingchen adopt it
Besides, swinging a hammer to fight for life and death, sprinting to the enemy in formation, facing the rain of hard butt arrows...
Any member of the earth team who dares to plan to expose Wu Qingchen to such a terrible, dangerous, and extreme situation will probably have to stand in the dock for crimes against humanity the next day!
It is conceivable that under such a guiding ideology, Wu Qingchen's riding posture must have nothing to do with "bravery".
Fortunately, Pastor Praia and Little Andre are fledglings who have never experienced real battles. If the church members watching are replaced by Deacon Talma or Pastor Loharin who have been through battles, it is possible see:
Wu Qingchen's current posture, with his calves clamped lightly, is precisely to facilitate the adjustment of the horse's running direction at any time. His thighs are leaning back to stimulate the horse's fastest speed. The neck is raised to give full play to the protective effect of the helmet on the back of the head...
The same is true for other postures. The highest purpose, the ultimate purpose, is all to increase the escape speed when riding a horse, and to ensure safety when escaping.
In a word: Wu Qingchen/Loth, the skill that is currently being honed is the essence of the high-end escape technology on the earth!
Do everything possible so that Wu Qingchen can escape on a horse when faced with a harsh environment.
"okay… "
Frowning, pinching his nose, Wu Qingchen rode "Long Ears" around a few times, looked at the sundial, and Pastor Praia said, "Let's stop here today... You guys clean up... Well, after everything is done , Ross, don't go, I have something to ask you."
"OK… "
Wu Qingchen jumped off the horse, tied up the colt with Little Andre, and cleaned up the torn straw man on the ground together.
"Come… "
After a while, Pastor Playa appeared at the church door again: "Los, come here."
"OK."
Throwing the collected straws and branches out of the small courtyard of the church, Wu Qingchen walked to Pastor Praia.
"Los, look at this..."
Pastor Praia handed a parchment to Wu Qingchen: "Do you know what this is?"
of course I know!
Wu Qingchen saw at a glance that this was exactly the village-wide collection plan for the honeycomb tax in Akeli village.
"Marin... Weil... Peter..." Wu Qingchen shook his head: "Uh... what is this?"
"Honeycomb tax!" Little Andre came to the side at some point, and shouted out: "After the autumn harvest, every family should pay the honeycomb tax!"
"Yes..." Looking at little Andre, Priest Praia nodded approvingly, then turned to Wu Qingchen and asked, "Loss... tell me, who did you promise to be the honeycomb this time?"
"The boss, the clerk, Espier and their relatives..."
"These are necessary, and I have already considered them." Pastor Praia said, "Where are the others?"
"Richard, Holt, Freeman..." Wu Qingchen read out the names of several old neighbors.
"It really is these few..." Pastor Praia drew a few simple symbols with dye: "Are there any more?"
Wu Qingchen said a few more names.
"Well..." After drawing a few more symbols, Priest Praia asked again: "Is there any more?"
"No more..." Wu Qingchen shook his head.
"Okay, not a lot...it shouldn't be a problem..." After saying that, Priest Praia closed the scroll.
"teacher."
Just as Pastor Praia was about to turn around, Wu Qingchen said, "It seems that this is really planning to impose a beehive tax on the land in Akeli village?"
"Well..." After pondering for a few seconds, Pastor Praia nodded slowly: "Yes."
A few days ago, after all the beehives were set up in the lord's common land, there were not many remaining beehives left after satisfying the police chief, Zhuangtou, clerk, Wu Qingchen, and the families of these village management vassals.
Pastor Playa would not take this little extra income seriously, and he could treat it as a favor.
But now, by artificially interfering with bee clustering, the radiation range of the many beehives in the Lord's Common, and the free citizen's land where the beehives have been relocated, almost the entire village of Akeli can be shrouded in the aura of beehive increase, so The considerable double yield of buckwheat is no longer a category that Priest Praia can decide on his own.
"Do not worry… "
Pastor Praia hadn't spoken yet, and Andrei Jr. had already quickly interfaced: "Brother Luos, the church will definitely take special care of those people you just mentioned..."
"No... I didn't mean that..."
Wu Qingchen shook his head, frowned and asked, "I mean, why do you have to increase taxes?"
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