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Chapter 232
"Knock~
" A knock fell, and soon a familiar voice sounded:
"Master Ron, your request a few days ago has been arranged by the butler, and a traditional custom-made pastry chef has been invited from the town to enter the castle for guidance!"
The door was opened, and the castle maid watched Master Ron sit calmly at the dining table, and did not make any more excessive demands, before he let out a long breath and trotted out of the door.
Before leaving, he did not forget to carefully close the door.
Ron at the dining table looked at the back of the maid escaping, and couldn't help but sigh, the evil noble lord...
In fact, this cannot be blamed on the maid in the castle, the original owner of this body has a baron bullies at a young age.
Today's Byzantian Empire still practiced absolute monarchy, and the nobility followed the imperial law and adopted a hereditary system, which led to the fact that most noble heirs had outstanding social status at birth.
Most of the ordinary noble lands were serfs or paupers, who were paid for food by herding cattle, sheep and livestock, or cultivating cultivated land.
Bound by imperial law, only neighboring towns or towns licensed by lords could trade.
The large nobles sat on large towns, while the minor nobles were the owners of the villages attached to the surrounding towns.
The serfs were responsible for transporting food from the fields to the towns, which gave them necessities that they could not produce.
The original owner remembered that his father, Baron Philip's domain, had a population of more than 1,000.
The population density of this size is comparable to that of the Byzantian Empire.
At present, the economic system of the territory is very simple, mainly based on agriculture, some hands and feet are diligent, or refugees from other refugees will do some weaving, wheat grinding and other slightly technical work.
Although a thousand people is not much, the taxes of the lords of the Byzantian Empire are extremely heavy, and it is no exaggeration to say that the remaining ones for the serfs can normally meet two meals a day.
Although the productivity of this backward agricultural technology is not strong, it cannot support more than a thousand people.
Ron vaguely remembered this body!
For as long as he can remember, every day can be described as brocade, a little older, and after being vaguely revealed by a friend from the aristocratic school, how his maid willingly took the initiative to serve intimately, it seemed to completely open the way for Ron to be promoted from a good baby to a bully...
Even the subsequent duel suffered by Ron in the Knight Academy is directly related to his arrogant and unreasonable personality.
The images in my memory streaked through one by one.
Ron ate the millet porridge with pickles on the table one by one.
The taste of pure natural food without any additives is not as bad as imagined, and with two boiled eggs, it can be said that it is scientific and nutritious.
It wasn't that Ron didn't have any interest in aristocratic luxurious, delicious food.
It is really the original owner of this body who has almost defeated his good physique.
Even if he didn't have himself, he would die young if he wanted to come to this body.
At the age of twenty, he was killed, and he had no chance to inherit the cheap daddy baron.
If you stabilize for two years, you will have the opportunity to surpass the average life expectancy of the vast majority of people?
It's a sure-fire deal.
Just as Ron stuffed the last piece of egg from the table into his mouth.
There was another knock on the door.
The little maid lowered her head and said timidly
, "Master Ron, Madame is here..."
" A knock fell, and soon a familiar voice sounded:
"Master Ron, your request a few days ago has been arranged by the butler, and a traditional custom-made pastry chef has been invited from the town to enter the castle for guidance!"
The door was opened, and the castle maid watched Master Ron sit calmly at the dining table, and did not make any more excessive demands, before he let out a long breath and trotted out of the door.
Before leaving, he did not forget to carefully close the door.
Ron at the dining table looked at the back of the maid escaping, and couldn't help but sigh, the evil noble lord...
In fact, this cannot be blamed on the maid in the castle, the original owner of this body has a baron bullies at a young age.
Today's Byzantian Empire still practiced absolute monarchy, and the nobility followed the imperial law and adopted a hereditary system, which led to the fact that most noble heirs had outstanding social status at birth.
Most of the ordinary noble lands were serfs or paupers, who were paid for food by herding cattle, sheep and livestock, or cultivating cultivated land.
Bound by imperial law, only neighboring towns or towns licensed by lords could trade.
The large nobles sat on large towns, while the minor nobles were the owners of the villages attached to the surrounding towns.
The serfs were responsible for transporting food from the fields to the towns, which gave them necessities that they could not produce.
The original owner remembered that his father, Baron Philip's domain, had a population of more than 1,000.
The population density of this size is comparable to that of the Byzantian Empire.
At present, the economic system of the territory is very simple, mainly based on agriculture, some hands and feet are diligent, or refugees from other refugees will do some weaving, wheat grinding and other slightly technical work.
Although a thousand people is not much, the taxes of the lords of the Byzantian Empire are extremely heavy, and it is no exaggeration to say that the remaining ones for the serfs can normally meet two meals a day.
Although the productivity of this backward agricultural technology is not strong, it cannot support more than a thousand people.
Ron vaguely remembered this body!
For as long as he can remember, every day can be described as brocade, a little older, and after being vaguely revealed by a friend from the aristocratic school, how his maid willingly took the initiative to serve intimately, it seemed to completely open the way for Ron to be promoted from a good baby to a bully...
Even the subsequent duel suffered by Ron in the Knight Academy is directly related to his arrogant and unreasonable personality.
The images in my memory streaked through one by one.
Ron ate the millet porridge with pickles on the table one by one.
The taste of pure natural food without any additives is not as bad as imagined, and with two boiled eggs, it can be said that it is scientific and nutritious.
It wasn't that Ron didn't have any interest in aristocratic luxurious, delicious food.
It is really the original owner of this body who has almost defeated his good physique.
Even if he didn't have himself, he would die young if he wanted to come to this body.
At the age of twenty, he was killed, and he had no chance to inherit the cheap daddy baron.
If you stabilize for two years, you will have the opportunity to surpass the average life expectancy of the vast majority of people?
It's a sure-fire deal.
Just as Ron stuffed the last piece of egg from the table into his mouth.
There was another knock on the door.
The little maid lowered her head and said timidly
, "Master Ron, Madame is here..."
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