Release that Witch

Chapter 143: Migrant

The sailboat from the Long Song Fortress is slowly docked at the dock of Bianbu Town.

After the springboard was put down, the people on board carried a variety of bags and walked off the trestle. Most of them are setting foot on this strange land for the first time, and their expressions are a bit stunned, and the urging of sailors behind them exacerbates their sense of uneasiness.

Under the crowd's push, a middle-aged woman slipped her feet inadvertently, her body lost balance, and she was about to fall off the trestle. Another woman took the lead and grabbed the other's wrist to help her stabilize her figure.

"Thank you...thank you," the rescued man slammed his chest and thanked him.

The woman just smiled and waved her hand, indicating a small matter.

Film Silt, who was waiting at the dock, recognized the young woman who was strong in the crowd at the glance - the flower of tomorrow in the Fortress Theatre, Irene, his beloved wife. She was dressed in a white dress with long hair on her head and still looked so beautiful.

The first knight endured the excitement. When she was safely stepping onto the land from the dock, she stepped forward and forced her from the side of her body, completely ignoring the eyes and opinions of the people around her. The other party was shocked and recognized that the person was a gentleman and responded softly to his hug.

"I heard the news of the defeat of the Duke of the army, I was really frightened. When I was in the long song fortress, I wanted to see you, but unfortunately there was no chance." She said in the ear of the knight, "Fortunately, you are safe."

"I was locked in the dungeon of the Lord's Castle. It is impossible for the guard to let you in." Film released his wife. "Are you still having a good month?"

"..." She was silent for a moment, "I left the theater."

Film immediately understood the meaning of his wife's words. When he was the first Cavaliers in the West, only the Duke dared to move her hands. Now he becomes the prisoner of His Royal Highness, and the group of Irene's guys no longer need to hide themselves. The malicious, one by one ready to wait for the opportunity to start. At this time, going to the theater to work, no doubt is to send the sheep into the tiger's mouth.

"It doesn't matter, I have a job here, and the salary is not too low." He comforted, "Go home and talk again."

"Home?" Irene looked a little surprised. "Do we not have to live separately?"

In general, most of the prisoners who did not die and did not accept redemption were used for hard work. The places where they lived were basically tents and barracks. Many people crowded into a pile, lying on the ground covered with wheat straw. The treatment of the families of the captives is not so good. The women have special camps, and they have to sleep on the ground. When the men work, they have to be responsible for cleaning up the man’s residence and cooking water for washing.

Thinking of this, the film was touched. At the fortress farm, she had at least one spacious room with comfortable beds and soft bedding. For her own sake, she still chooses to go alone to Bianbu Town. Even if she wants to be forced into a small house or tent with other women and accepts forced labor every day, she has not retreated.

"I am a teacher now," he took Iline's bag, took her hand and walked toward the new civilized area. "And teachers can get a free home."

To be honest, when he first listened to his teacher's treatment, he didn't expect too much—as a prisoner, there was a room that was not bad. Even if it is a wooden house that is leaking through the wind and rain, you should be able to live by tinkering. The result was that he was unexpected, and the housing assigned to the teacher would be so... formal.

Walking into the community, the street suddenly became spacious, and the ground was covered with gray-white gravel, which was pressed flat by the rolling stones, and it would not feel lame if you walked up. At first, Fei Lin did not understand this practice and felt that the stonemasons were wasting manpower and time. It was not until a heavy rain that the rainwater flowed into the ground along the gap of the stone and then merged into the deep drainage ditch on both sides, and he understood the reason. Compared with the long songs in the long song fortress, it is full of water and alleys. This street is obviously much better.

Irene looked around and asked some questions: "The houses here are all new. Are you on the wrong road?"

"No, dear, we are coming soon."

Passing the two corners along the street, Film Silt took Irene to stop in front of a two-story brick house. "It's here."

"Where?" She looked around twice, only to look at the new building in front of the Cavaliers, and stunned her mouth. "Does this house be our home?"

"Of course not," he laughed. "This is the teacher building. Our home is in the middle of the second floor. Let's go."

Pulling out the key to open the door, Fei Lai took his wife's hand into the new home - this set consists of a main hall, two bedrooms and two auxiliary rooms, with furniture inside. Although not big, it is surprisingly comfortable. Whether it is the main hall decoration or the bedroom layout, it makes people feel refreshed. Now with Irene, this home is more perfect.

"God, are you really caught as a prisoner?" Irene couldn't wait to run into a room and look at it, excitedly like a child. "Have we lived here?"

"Well, of course." Feilin smiled and took the rusks and cheese out of the cupboard and placed them on the table. "You haven't eaten on the boat yet? Fill your stomach and say, I will get to work later."

"Right, you are a teacher now," Irene ran back to her husband. "Which child of the nobles should be taught?"

"It is not the aristocrat, but the people who teach the prince."

“The people?” She groaned. “What to teach?”

Film picked up a book at the table and handed it to his wife. "Teach them to read and write. This is the teaching material that my Highness sent me."

When he chose to become a teacher, he was worried that he could not do it. After all, this position was generally held by a talented and talented white-haired old man. However, his high school does not care to say that it can be taught according to the teaching materials. When he saw this so-called textbook, he realized that the original teaching and writing can also be refined to such an extent.

From the way you teach you to the content of the course, you have everything you need. The first page also lists dozens of new teachers' common questions, such as how to become a good teacher? How to entice students to learn interest? How to test the teaching effect? The answer is popular and simple, and quite a bit of a sense of ignorance. He has already been attracted to the book before he started classes.

Irene is obviously the same. She grew up in the theater and read more books and scripts than Fein. The Cavaliers have lamented that with his wife’s looks and talents, if he was born into a noble family, he would definitely become a whole. An outstanding woman who is a household name in the West.

After turning a few pages, Irene suddenly raised her head and asked, "You said before... The teacher's salary is not bad?"

"20 silver wolves a month, each year will increase by 5."

"There is no theater here, right?"

"No... there," Feilin hesitated. He had already guessed his wife's thoughts.

Sure enough, the other party closed the book and smiled. "Then I have to be a teacher, dear, just like you."

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