I'm an Aristocrat, but I've Started a Farming System

The serfs' emotions were getting higher and higher. Linn struck while the iron was hot and said: To celebrate the success of sowing, I announce that a celebration will be held today to commemorate our work.

As Linn finished speaking, the male servant came over with a cart with two wooden barrels on it.

The cart stopped in front of Linn. The serfs looked at the barrels with puzzled expressions on their faces, not knowing what was inside.

Lin opened the lid, and a strong fragrance wafted out from inside. The serfs could not help but swallow their saliva. They had not smelled such a smell for a long time.

Some people have drool dripping from the corners of their mouths, and even wiping it away doesn't help.

All the serfs were staring directly at the barrel. If the lord hadn't been here, they would have rushed up long ago.

There was a smile on Lin En's lips, I'll give you one minute to get the soup bowl, and then line up here. Everyone will have meat porridge to drink. If you don't follow the rules, you should know the consequences.

The serfs dispersed in a hurry, ran back to their homes in an instant, and came to the barrel with the soup bowl that had not been used for a long time.

At first they were pushing and shoving, arguing over who was in front, but Linn just glanced at them, and the serfs immediately lined up honestly.

The majesty of the lord has been engraved in their bones.

Lin En personally took a spoon and filled them with meat porridge. Each one was about three spoons, evenly.

The serfs held the soup bowls with both hands and listened to the sound of meat porridge falling into the bowls, which stirred in their hearts. At this moment, they remembered that when they were with women, the sound of collision was so beautiful and beautiful. Beautiful.

Looking at the meat porridge in the soup bowl, the serfs felt like they were dreaming. They had not had porridge for a long time, not to mention that there was mutton in it.

They took a deep breath, and the smell of mutton lingered in their nostrils like the black forest, which was fascinating.

They took a sip and burst into tears.

Lin En's words sounded at the right time, I believe that as long as you work hard, under my leadership, you can drink meat porridge like this every day in the future.

The Lord's words were deeply imprinted in the hearts of every serf and could never be forgotten.

Not long after, the two barrels of meat porridge were divided completely, and every serf was satisfied with the meal.

When Linn left, he could still hear the praises of the serfs at the rear.

Back at the castle, Karis asked with a puzzled look on his face: Master, why do you give such precious meat porridge to those lowly serfs? It's such a waste.

He didn't know about the meat porridge. If he knew, he would definitely stop it. After all, they didn't bring much food.

Lin En waved his hand, Those meat porridges are just the product of my learning to cook. They have a poor taste. If they are thrown away, it would be a real waste. It is better to give them to the serfs.

Of course, this is a rhetoric. The simple porridge tastes good, but with the addition of unprocessed mutton, the fishy smell is stronger. For Lin En, it is a failure, but the serfs think it is a gift.

Karis muttered, That's also the meat porridge you made, Master. Those serfs don't deserve to eat it at all.

Linn smiled and didn't say anything more. After all, he had different ideas from Karis. An old antique like Karis who was deeply influenced by the aristocratic system always wanted to return to the Earl's castle. Just look down on the serfs.

In the aristocratic system, free people still have their own rights, but serfs have no human rights at all.

Lin En didn't think so. In fact, he still had sympathy for the serfs. Although he became a noble, he was still essentially the person who had experienced everyone's free thoughts. When he was in the castle, he was surrounded by nobles and needed to abide by them. He did not dare to do any other thing regarding the etiquette of various nobles.

It's different now. Ash Town is his territory, and he can treat its citizens how he wants.

What's more, he also kept in mind that only by giving appropriate benefits can the serfs be more dedicated to their work. If they blindly oppress them, sooner or later there will be problems.

Facts have proven this, and Linn doesn't want to follow in his footsteps.

Karis said in a serious tone: Master, we don't have much to bring from the castle.

There are many?

There are still more than 500 kilograms of barley and more than 100 kilograms of soybeans. Three cows, five goats, and two sheep.

Linn listened to Karis's words and sighed again in his heart. Now he was a little doubtful whether he was the earl's biological son. Not to mention being assigned to this remote and barren place, he even carried so few supplies. This was I plan to let him starve to death here.

How many things did my brothers, sisters, and younger brothers and sisters take with them when they left the castle? Linn asked. Something happened while he was leaving and he didn't know the situation of the other brothers and sisters.

Karis understood what the young master meant and replied: The earl's eldest son and second daughter have already obtained the title, and the territory has developed quite well. They are not involved in it. The other young masters and ladies are allocated according to their abilities.

The third young master was assigned to Mingtie Town. There is a small iron mine in the territory. The town manages thirty-two villages. The earl gave him five thousand catties of barley, two thousand catties of wheat, one thousand catties of soybeans, and five hundred barrels of beer.

Lin En naturally knew that his third brother had successfully cultivated the Life Seed and became a knight at a young age. He even killed many monsters on his own. Relying on his own strength and charm, he allowed five knights and two warriors to take the initiative to join him. His eldest brother’s achievements are not far behind.

Mingtie Town is famous for its iron mines. It can earn a large amount of gold coins every year by selling pig iron and wrought iron. It is one of the main sources of income for the castle. The earl asked him to go there and allocated so many resources. It seems that I want my third son to further improve his efficiency.

Except for the three children who stayed in the castle, Karis continued to tell the general situation of the eleven young masters and young ladies.

Generally speaking, children with poor abilities and low status in the castle were placed in remote areas, and the amount of supplies they carried was very small.

Lin En's eyes narrowed. The brothers and sisters with the same father and mother were relatively miserable, but the ones with the same father and mother lived a quite nurturing life.

Without him, his biological mother has died of illness, and the current mistress of the castle is his stepmother.

This kind of drama is a normal phenomenon among nobles. Even a wise earl will change his mind when the person next to him keeps blowing him.

For children who have been treated unfairly, there is simply no other way but to fight it out on their own.