Chapter 602： Berk Loren (2/2)

"Big... adults..."

Someone groaned, and Berk looked at the voice: "What happened here?"

After seeing these people's strong body, relatively neat clothes and their instantly recognizing their expressions, he has already vaguely guessed their identity.

"Adults... I... we are teaching a sinner," the first person who spoke first screamed. "She... she is a laundry woman, but she stole the employer's clothes..."

she was?

Belk bowed his head and saw the thin figure that had been huddled to the ground because of the beating. He was crawling up and down, crawling to the clothes scattered on the ground and the tub, her dry yellow hair. Scattered in the back, wearing a worn out clothes that could not see the original color, and a lot of rags on the legs to resist the cold, she looked up and revealed that there was not much blood, because of malnutrition The dry and yellow face.

She is a woman, not at all beautiful, only the eyes left a deep impression on Berk.

But if she is very beautiful, she is afraid of not only punching and kicking here.

Belk lowered his head and looked calmly at the laundry woman who was picking up clothes. Some of the clothes still had moisture, and they were about to freeze on the ground: "Who did you steal?"

The laundry woman lowered her head and the voice was very light: "No one has stolen, adult."

"Adult, look, she is still lying!" one of the men standing around shouted immediately. "She stole..."

"Stealing you?" Belk looked up and stared at the man who was vocal.

The man was stunned at once.

"Stealing you?" Belk turned his eyes and looked at the next person.

That person is equally ashamed.

"Your? Or yours?"

No one responded.

"Very well, you at least dare not continue to lie," Belk stared at them. Every word made the necks of these people shrink even more. "So I don't have to send your body back to the east."

These people are soldiers in the east of the rotation.

In addition to occupying the soldiers of the city, few people will be as strong as they are, wearing warm winter clothes, have extra energy, and can instantly recognize Berk Loren wearing uniforms.

Belk lowered his head again and looked at the laundry woman who had picked up all the clothes and kept her head down on the tub: "Are you a local?"

The laundry woman still looked down, as if she didn't dare to look up and said: "...Yes, adults."

Belk nodded and his eyes fell back on the scum of the soldiers. He took a breath, but slowly calmed the magic of the body.

The army, disciplined, this is the order of Prince Edmund.

"Bullying civilians, deceiving the sergeant, going to your centurion, each leading 30 lashes, confinement for a week, this month the military halved."

Those scums left in fear and frustration.

The laundry woman still crouched on the floor, lowered her head, and placed her tub and clothes that needed to be re-washed.

"Looked up."

Berk said calmly.

He saw the other person raise his head a little, but he quickly went down and kept looking straight ahead.

Belk sighed in his heart, squatting down, aligning with the other's line of sight, looking at the malnourished, unrelated face, looking at the numb eyes in the awe.

In other occasions, in the banquet hall of the castle, countless famous people, the beautiful ladies will be willing to pay the price of a manor in exchange for a chance to be opposite to him at such a close distance.

"Those people are scums in the East and cannot represent the army in the East."

The laundry woman immediately lowered her head and responded: "Yes, adults."

Belk frowned, and looked at the other's thin and sloppy clothes, then found two gold coins from his arms.

He thought for a moment, put the gold coins back, and then rummaged from another pocket for a long time, finally found some copper plates and cut silver.

He threw those coins into the tub of the laundry woman, and then stood up: "This is the compensation that Dongjing gives you. You can use them to buy bread, and then change the clothes that can keep warm."

The laundry woman’s eyes fell on the squeaky coins. She carefully took them all together, and the movements were light and serious. After doing all this, Berk heard the other person suddenly ask:

"Adult, can you give each person a winter bread and warm clothes?"

This unexpected problem made Belk stunned and subconsciously wanted to tell him that he could.

He is the eldest son of the Duke, the Marquis of Berk Loren, the master of the future of the East. He has countless manors and fields under his private name, even if half of them have been donated to the prince of Edmund. The legion was given to the serfs and tenants in the territory, and he also had the ability to distribute winter food and clothes to every civilian in Sorinburg.

However, the laundry woman had stood up and bowed reverently, leaving with a tub and a pot of clothes.