Chapter 65 Witness
"Your Excellency Birmingham, let's do it this way today, work hard, I am optimistic about you." Li Peijun encouraged politely.

"It is my great honor to be able to serve the lord." Birmingham bowed deeply with his callused hand lightly placed on his chest.

The feudal manor, which was supposed to be a closed economy, was turned into a mess by the previous lord. It is hard for Li Peijun to imagine that the subjects attached to the lord can still go to the city's port from time to time to earn some extra money.

It's no wonder, after all, this guy doesn't even know the way to his own territory. The subjects should only recognize Weiner who has met him, and the others probably won't recognize him if they bump into him on the street.

However, this kind of thing cannot be generalized as good or bad. At least it can make people in the fief maintain their livelihoods before considering other things. It cannot be said that it is not good to make full use of labor to promote the economy. Although the money has not yet fallen into their own pockets, the territory Production also fell.

"How can I be such a short-sighted lord? Hehe, I want to engage in the capitalist market, and I want to play technology crushing." Li Peijun praised himself.

"Complete the task of patrolling the territory, gain +2 physical strength, +2 intelligence, +2 charm, and +2 skills."

After successfully completing today's formation, Li Peijun rushed back just in time for dinner. Opazi's wedding was not over yet, so Li Peijun was the officiant. Looking at the sweetness of the couple, Li Peijun also felt the same way .

Father Marcel continued to read the unfinished blessings, and Li Peijun held the hands of Julie and Seken together.

"Now, let the bride and groom exchange rings." Li Peijun raised his voice and said something was wrong as soon as he spoke.

Where did the exchange of wedding rings come from at this time in the Middle Ages? It was still a civilian wedding. Li Peijun realized that he had made a serious mistake and panicked for a while.

"Here, this is the ring you want." Catherine poked him back again, and handed over two grass rings made of wild oat stalks.

"I don't know if the size is right or not, just make do with it." Catherine rolled her eyes.

Li Peijun hurriedly put on the straw rings for emergency use on the two newcomers, which was quite good, and kept saying the blessings in the Bible to ease the embarrassment.

"My lord, you really have a heart. The previous lord ignored us. You are like a savior sent by God to save us."

Weiner was very grateful. It is already very remarkable for a commoner to receive such high-standard treatment from the lord. The more Weiner talked, the more excited he became, and he almost knelt down.

"Mr. Weiner, you are welcome. I hope you can help me manage the estate with Birmingham in the future. Contributing your meager efforts is the best reward for me."

Weiner wiped away his tears of emotion, then stood firm and saluted, "Lord, don't worry, I will do my best for you and dedicate the rest of my life to you."

This ordinary couple's wedding ended smoothly, and for Opazi, this may be the most extraordinary day in his life.

"Okay, can we eat now? I'm so hungry." Li Peijun worked hard all morning and rubbed his stomach, making a faint rumbling sound.

Catherine said leisurely: "What? You borrowed my money and left, so you don't have to pay it back?"

"Huh? My family borrowed it, and I have to pay it back." Li Peijun was a little surprised.

Seeing this situation, the three Bernards didn't want to stay here as a light bulb and disturb the two of them, so they went back to their residence first.

"That's our grass ring, ours." Catherine pouted.

"Okay, okay, this grass ring has been given to someone else. How much does it cost? I'll give you Sol."

Seeing Catherine, Li Peijun rolled his eyes and pouted again. He had no choice but to raise the white flag to surrender.

Catherine put on a victorious posture, grinning and stretching out two fingers proudly.

"Twenty Sol."

"Twenty Sol? This is a knight's commission for one and a half months. Hey, don't don't, I didn't mean that, can I give it?"

Li Peijun had nothing to do with this coquettish young lady, all he had to do was take out all the money in his pocket and slowly count it.

"Here, twenty Sol." Reluctantly, Li Peijun held a thick stack of silver coins in his palm, and handed it to Catherine.

Catherine glanced at her eyes, and a dimple quietly appeared on her cheek, and soon she deliberately hid it again.

"It's a twenty, and you take two, and you're going to give me forty soles."

"You..." Li Peijun looked at the remaining Sol in his hand, and there were only fifteen left in his hand.

With a look of sadness on his face, Li Peijun also handed over the remaining silver coins to Catherine, as if his wife had strictly handed over her small treasury.

"There are only fifteen here, and the rest will be owed first."

After receiving the money, Catherine didn't look at it carefully, but quickly withdrew her hand, and instantly changed to another hand that didn't hold anything, came out and grabbed Li Peijun's wrist before she had time to retract.

"You...you are."

Before Li Peijun could react, he was pulled over by Catherine. After losing his center of gravity, Li Peijun took a sweeping kick. After flying into the air, Li Peijun's whole body was thrown to the ground by a weak woman's back.

"It hurts... it hurts me to death."

Li Peijun, who was still in a daze, was thrown heavily on the leather blanket by Catherine. The moment he touched the ground, he could hear the crisp sound of his bones.

"I said, I remember the revenge you gave me last time in Rouen. Now the revenge is over and we owe nothing to each other." Catherine said mischievously, sticking out her tongue.

"This is called an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Whatever moves you use to bring me down, I will retaliate with the same moves, hum."

Li Peijun felt aggrieved in his heart, obviously he was the victim, but he still had to be counted out.

After being thrown to the ground, Li Peijun rubbed his old waist. Fortunately, there was no fracture or dislocation. It felt like running a 5000-meter long-distance race, with sore muscles and bones.

"I hope I can live until the day I become the European Emperor after being tortured like this by you every day." After pressing his shoulder, Li Peijun stood up and dusted himself off.

Catherine sighed, and her eyes became sad, "You, like my father, like to make contributions, and you can't live a stable life."

The eyes between the eyebrows were slack, the tears in the eyes traced the past, and there were a few silver coins that were not grasped firmly in the palm of the hand and rolled to the ground.

"I hope the savior can resolve all these disputes." Catherine sobbed and closed her eyes to pray.

"There has never been a savior. Only you can control your own destiny."

Li Peijun came closer and kissed his forehead caressingly. His crescent-like blond hair spread down his fingertips to his back. The two hugged each other tightly in front of the cross of the church.

(End of this chapter)

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