Arthur was stunned for a moment, looking at the cute little boy, he felt happy in his heart.
As for the little things like peeing on his shoes, he doesn't care.
It is very auspicious for a child to urinate.
He picked up the little boy, put his little head on his head and asked, "Little guy, what's your name?"
The little boy didn't answer and looked at him with brown eyes.
Arthur didn't care about this kind of thing, but some people did.
Gray-robed Amber hurriedly shouted: "Whose child is this? How dare you pee on the lord's shoes? Why don't you come over and clean your shoes?"
Several villagers also scolded the little boy's parents.
A panicked young woman squeezed out of the crowd, her face full of apology and fear.
"I'm sorry, Lord Arthur, I'm sorry."
As he spoke, he bent down to clean Arthur's shoes.
"It's okay, it's okay." Arthur closed his feet so that the woman could not touch his shoes.
The woman was at a loss and muttered apologies.
But it was obvious that she was very uneasy with a little vibrato because her child was still in Arthur's hands.
"It's okay. Doesn't this child have a name yet?"
The woman nodded and felt relieved after confirming that Arthur really didn't care.
"I think this bubble is quite accurate, which means that he is destined to me." Arthur teased the little boy, "Let me give him a name. Well... let's call him Arthur, the same name as me, to commemorate this bubble.
Urine."
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir." The woman thanked her repeatedly.
Arthur held the little boy to her, and the crowd around him suddenly burst into applause.
Most everyone has a better impression of Arthur.
"This is for you, it's very sweet, I tasted it." came a timid female voice.
Arthur felt someone tugging at his trouser leg.
He pretended to look around, "Huh? Why can't you see anyone? Could it be the elves in the air?"
This move made the villagers laugh.
"Disgusting!" The female voice seemed a little angry.
Arthur then looked down and saw that it was a little girl holding up a peach that she had taken a bite of.
"Eat it, it's very sweet."
The girl insisted and handed it to him.
The village chief Jace squeezed in at this time, saw the peach that had been eaten, and shouted: "How can you give Lord Arthur a peach that he has eaten? You can't even come up with a whole peach?"
Arthur took it, took a bite, and said while chewing:
"Stop that ugly face of yours. You, a village chief, are more vicious than me, a lord. Is it fair to say that?"
When Jace saw Arthur was angry, he immediately put on a flattering smile and tried to explain.
But Arthur didn't listen and bent down to praise the little girl's peach, which was really sweet.
The villagers were even happier when they saw Jace's embarrassed look.
Seeing that Arthur was so friendly to the people, they invited him to their homes one after another. Some asked Arthur to name their children, and some asked him to see a doctor.
Arthur refused all the guests, the one who named him did it on the spot, the one who treated the doctor...
Arthur really can't do this.
"Who were you treating before?" he asked curiously.
"No one. Sometimes you can get medical treatment if you pass by a monk. But now I don't know how. All the monks have disappeared." Someone replied.
Arthur asked Jace: "Why didn't you tell me about this situation?"
Jess was stunned, "Isn't this normal? Why should I bother you?"
Arthur was deeply speechless about this village chief. The village chief's functions were not fulfilled at all and he only oppressed the common people.
When I had time, I found a reliable person and replaced him.
But Jess's idea was right. They had never had anyone see a doctor and they were used to it.
Arthur carefully recalled the memories of his previous life. It seemed that in the world of Game of Thrones, only in the north where the old gods were believed, there were bachelors from big families treating civilians.
Like Maester Luwin of Winterfell.
But in the south, which believes in the Seven Gods, there are only small monks who treat common people.
The bachelor's job was to see doctors and provide advice to the nobles.
To be more precise, he treated the nobles.
In Arthur's castle, there are no maesters or ravens.
Of course, when the original owner got sick, he always went to Shili City to see a doctor. He didn't care about the condition of his subjects.
After the dog brother Sandor Clegane was defeated by the beauty, it was a kind monk who saved him.
This is also the reason why the High Sparrow, who was born as a monk in the later period, was able to control the wind and rain in King's Landing.
They take the mass line!
Arthur thought for a while and asked: "There must be a place nearby where you can pay for medical treatment, right?"
"Yes, they are available at the Beauty Market, but they are very expensive, one silver deer at a time, and the cost of medicine is not included."
If you can spend money, it will be easier.
Arthur waved his hand, "Then invite him to treat you."
Shili City earned 180 gold dragons, and Brynden received nearly 3,000 gold dragons from the incident. He is very rich now.
"But it's very expensive." Someone sighed.
"As long as it can make you healthy, why should I spend some money?" Arthur pretended a little.
He turned to Amber and said, "Remember to remind me about this and go ask the monks tomorrow."
Amber nodded.
The crowd suddenly cheered.
Seeing that the atmosphere was okay, Arthur expressed his thoughts.
"Well, I'm going to build a stronghold to defend against potential enemies."
Arthur didn't explicitly say it was the Magic Mountain.
Because no one would believe it.
"My lord, are you prepared to be wary of Crowtree City?"
"As Arthur says, we will do it."
"We will do whatever you ask us to do."
The villagers all expressed their thoughts.
Some people even speculated that the Lord was guarding against the Blackwood family.
Seeing this, Arthur did not criticize this statement and acquiesced.
The enthusiasm and support of the villagers exceeded his imagination, and the matter was settled.
What's even more coincidental is that there are still several months before the harvest, and there is not much work in the fields, so building the stockade will not delay things at all.
(The seasons of Game of Thrones are different from our four seasons. Summer can last ten years. I don’t know why Martin set it this way)
Amid the villagers' desperate pleas, Arthur and others left the riverside village and headed to the next village.
The remaining eight villages were pretty much the same, and they all strongly supported Arthur's decision.
In the evening, large fire clouds floated in the sky, and the twilight cast a beautiful filter on the earth.
Arthur and others rode horses through the sea of flowers and grass.
Looking at the picturesque scenery around him, he sighed: "My territory is so beautiful."
"It's always been like this." Amber said the right nonsense.
Arthur continued to sigh: "My subjects are also kind and lovely."
"Maybe they're faking it."
Amber thought to herself, you will know whether they are really kind and cute or fake when they collect taxes.
Arthur ignored his words and continued to move himself: "I must protect them."
"This is what you should do." Amber insisted and echoed the lord's words.
His lord turned back and glared at him, "You'd better not interrupt when I'm talking to myself."
Amber nodded reluctantly.
Several people moved on.
They returned to their home castle before night established a firm rule in the sky.
PS: Please give me recommendations and monthly votes.
Also, does anyone know the meme "Yu Taozhien" (bad smile)
A riding and slashing joke every day:
The Swadian spy boasted to the Rhodok spy: "We know the garrison size, training level and food reserves of all your castles."
"So what?" Rhodok's spy countered, "We know when your king Harraus plans to declare war on Nord, Vecia, Kugit and Salander."
