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Chapter 18 Lord Lord, where are you?
As a farmer in a riverside village, Darren never imagined that he could spend the night in the lord's castle.

In the past, even looking at it from a distance would be scolded by patrol soldiers.

Although the reason of the soldiers was to prevent someone from sneaking in after getting familiar with the castle, Darren insisted that this was the arrogance of the soldiers.

Now that I've lived in a castle, that's Darren's first thought when he wakes up.

Although it was just a big bunk on the ground, I slept with many villagers.

He felt that his life was almost complete.

If his pregnant wife gave birth to a son, then he would have no regrets in this life.

Darren's life is the life of a typical river farmer.

When I was a child, I played in the countryside with friends who didn't have a last name, and I didn't receive the same education as the children of the knights.

They didn't even have clothes that fit, they were either too small or too big - because he was growing up so fast that his parents couldn't afford to buy him new clothes every once in a while.

When the ears of wheat could be picked, Darren began to work in the fields with his parents.

Not only to work on their own land, but also to work on the lord's land.

When he was a child, he didn't understand why the lord didn't have to work for the same owner of land?

Why does the lord live in a beautiful castle?

When he grew up, he understood that this is life.

When he understood this truth, his parents found him a daughter-in-law.

She is also a wild girl from the next village, who grew up in the countryside like him.

As for civilians, they only need to be witnessed by the godfather when they get married, and they don't need to report to the school city.

Relatives helped to build a few wooden houses, and the small family of him and his wife became frightened.

After marriage, he got a small piece of land from his parents. Although the food produced by this fertile land was enough to feed him and his wife, it was only enough to eat.

If there is a child and another mouth is added, the small family will be broken.

There is no way, parents also have to eat, so there is no way to give him more land.

Fortunately, there are enough small workshops in Hejian to produce all kinds of small things for the nobles in Junlin City, so he joined a certain workshop and started working.

Start saving for the children who will join his family at some point in the future.

Save money so that children will live better in the future.

In their workshop, wooden beds with exquisite reliefs are made, and there are master craftsmen who have crafted fine carvings. He and a few villagers are responsible for the work.

He couldn't imagine what kind of person would sleep on such a wooden bed that could be called a work of art.

At least he, Darren, won't be able to sleep in such a bed for the rest of his life.

The price of dozens of silver deer is not something a small farmer can afford.

Every time after making the bed, he and three strong farmers carried it to the small pier of the village, and then carried it to the boat that had been waiting there for a long time.

A big boat, the biggest Darren had ever seen in his life.

Then they disembarked and watched it go away to King's Landing, which Darren could never visit in his life.

It is said that the ship first went down the Red Fork River, all the way to the mouth of the Trident River, then went around the Crab Claw Peninsula to the Narrow Sea, passed through Dragonstone Island to Blackwater Bay, and finally arrived at King's Landing.

It is said that in King's Landing City, there are thousands of such ships, which come from different areas such as Old Town, White Harbor, Lannister Harbor, Seagull Town, and even Pentos and Valanti on the other side of the Narrow Sea. Ships from free trade ports such as Sth, Mill, and Braavos.

These complicated nouns spit out from the mouth of an old master, and then took root in Darren's heart.

He didn't want to go to these towns and harbors to take a look-he knew he had no chance-but he wanted to remember and tell his children in the future.

Although they haven't met yet.

When he thought of his children, he thought of his new axe.

After being snatched by the bandits, it was brought back by the lord.

That ax was what he was going to buy to chop down trees.

Trees are cut down to get wood, and the wood is used to make a little bed for a child.

Darren also secretly learned some crafts, thinking that he could let the child sleep on a bed with exquisite reliefs.

He did it himself.

Darren can't make his own life better, but he can make his son's life better.

Let the son receive a little education, and he must at least know more characters than his own name.

Let the son wear some decent clothes, decent.

Let his son know some outside things, know that the Red Fork River is a trident of the Trident River, know how prosperous King's Landing City is, and know that there are places like Pentos and Braavos.

It would be even better if the son can go to these places to play when he grows up.

His son has been there, which means he has been there.

"Come out, here they come again." The soldier's shout interrupted Darren's reverie.

He stood up, picked up his axe, and the villagers followed the soldiers up the wall.

Some of the soldiers of the Blackwood family left last night in the evening, and now they are coming again.

"It looks like they caught someone here." The soldier stood in front of the farm and said to the farmers.

Darren can't see what's going on under the city wall, because he's under the wall and can only stand behind.

"Open the door quickly, or I will kill her." A rough voice came from below the castle.

"They captured a woman," the soldier continued.

"Your lords are gone, why don't you open the door?" asked the rough voice.

"You are not allowed to open the door until he comes back. This is an order from your lord." Gray-robed Amber replied.

Darren recognized him. He was the master of the lord's castle, and sometimes went to the village to collect taxes on behalf of the lord.

"I don't want to fight, but you don't cooperate. If Master Brynden makes a mistake, my whole family's life will be lost. We are all civilians, so why bother me?" The rough voice continued to persuade him to surrender .

The gray-robed Umber was unmoved, he turned around and directed, let some people go to the east, and some people went to the south, with bows and crossbows.

Half of the people led away, and the ground of the city wall suddenly opened up.

"This is your choice, I didn't force you." The rough voice seemed quite impatient.

Then there was a woman's scream.

It appeared that something terrible had happened to the poor woman and Darren prayed silently for her.

He was appointed to stay here, and when he heard the screams, he stepped forward to watch on the city wall like the soldier and Umber in the gray robe.

"Susan, why is it Susan?"

When Darren saw it, he panicked instantly.

The person who was tied up in the castle was his wife who was seven months pregnant, that honest Hejian woman.

"Let go of him and don't touch her." Darren shouted excitedly.

The officer in silver chain mail -- the owner of the rough voice -- grinned grinningly when he heard this, and slammed down his riding whip.

Susan screamed again.

Darren's heart throbbed with the scream.

He thought of the lord who cut down the bandit leader with three swords.

If the lord is here, these bastards must not dare to do this!

Sir, where are you?
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(End of this chapter)