Billy was fifteen years old and lived in Tuttle Village, Shelt County, Brambleford.
From the ti he could rember, his father had been a tenant farr for the Goldwynd family, one of the powerful local clans in Brambleford. Every year, seventy percent of their harvest had to be handed over to the Goldwynd family.
He had two older brothers, Fred and Collin. Both of them worked as cowherders for the Goldwynd family. When Billy was nine, he too had to join his brothers in working for the Goldwynd family, all for the sake of a single black stead bun each day.
Billy hated the black stead buns. They were made from chaff mixed with mouldy wheat and were nearly impossible to swallow.
But he had no choice but to eat them. The thirty per cent of the harvest that remained for his family was barely enough to feed the seven mbers of his household, which included his younger sister.
Almost every day, Billy went hungry. Only during festivals would his parents sell so of their wheat to buy a few pounds of white flour to make pancakes and stead buns.
In his mory, those were the happiest tis.
However, this year was different from previous ones. His father, who had been renting land from the Goldwynd family, suddenly called all three brothers back ho. The entire family of seven went to reclaim wasteland along the riverbanks outside the village.
According to his parents, Prince Simon had issued a land reclamation decree. Any family that reclaid land would own it from then on, and the land could be passed down through generations.
Later, the village head ca to their house and told them to join a production team.
He rembered how excited his parents were. All the families who had reclaid land near theirs were grouped into a production team, and soon, oxen and farming tools were distributed to each team from the county.
After spring, the villagers would be able to farm the land together, and for the next three years, the governnt would not collect any taxes.
According to the land reclamation law, Billy could cultivate thirty plots of land, but he couldn’t manage it all by himself.
However, his parents said that once this year’s harvest was sold, they would prepare a dowry for him to find a wife. Then, they could farm the land together. Thinking of this, Billy blushed. What would it be like to have a wife?
He was standing in the field, staring at the rotating waterwheel, when his second brother, Collin, ran over and spoke. "Billy, the prince’s newspaper delivery boys have co to the city. The village head wants everyone to gather at the threshing ground east of the village."
"What’s a newspaper delivery boy?" Collin asked, confused.
"Don’t worry about what it is. Just co with ."
Collin dragged Billy to the threshing ground, where almost the entire village had already gathered.
In the middle of the threshing ground stood an old man holding sothing that looked like a notice. Behind him stood Vincent, the respected village head of Tuttle Village, who was carefully accompanying the old man.
This old man was Harry, who was on his first trip to the countryside. He held the newspaper and asked Vincent. "Is everyone in the village here?"
"Billy is here too. Everyone’s present." Vincent replied.
Harry nodded. In the Eldorian Empire, whether in towns, counties, or villages, the people lived together, and villages were often surrounded by earthen walls to protect against wild animals. This made it easy to gather everyone.
He then said. "First, let explain what a newspaper delivery boy is..."
Harry went on to explain the concept of newspapers, as instructed by Prince Simon. One of his tasks was to popularize newspapers and establish them as an authoritative source of information for the governnt.
After his explanation, the villagers had a rough understanding. Harry then began reading the contents of the newspaper.
This was the first edition of the Eldorian Empire’s newspaper, which covered important events that had recently occurred in Brambleford.
The first article clarified the amount of land each person could claim under the land reclamation decree, preventing powerful families from taking more than their share.
The second article was about conscription, encouraging young n to join the army. It specified that soldiers would receive additional land and a monthly salary, and their families would be subsidized with grain and at at the end of the year.
The third article was about reviving the horse administration and encouraging animal husbandry. The fourth article encouraged comrce and handicrafts, aiming to improve the low status of rchants and artisans. It also stated that migrants could work in the city and, after three years, obtain local residency, enjoying all the benefits of the domain.
Due to limited space in the newspaper, only these policies were included. The rest of the paper covered several major cases in the domain, including the Dunre incident and the Ashenford incident.
"Ugh, these Goldwynd and Chandlier families are truly despicable." One villager cursed after the newspaper was read.
"Exactly, especially the Goldwynd family. To kill seventy-two people for their own gain, they deserve to be executed a thousand tis over." Another villager said.
"These local powerful families are nothing but trouble. We work ourselves to the bone, and they take seventy percent of our harvest. How much land have they stolen from us?"
"..."
When Harry read about the new policies, the villagers cheered and celebrated. But when it ca to the local powerful families, the villagers seethed with anger.
Harry carefully observed the villagers’ reactions. Later that night, he would need to report the details to the prince’s castle.
Billy also listened intently, especially when Harry ntioned how Captain Lancelot had executed the two villains in Dunre and how the Brambleford army had captured the Ashenford governor. It made his blood boil. He had a vague feeling that Prince Simon was on the side of the common people.
"Prince Simon cares deeply for the people. He is a rare and wise ruler. All his policies are designed to benefit the people. We should be grateful for his benevolent governance." Harry said.
His task wasn’t just to read the newspaper; it was also to establish Prince Simon and the governnt as trustworthy figures in the hearts of the people.
After Harry’s words, the villagers whispered among themselves, many nodding in agreent. The common people had sharp eyes and could distinguish right from wrong.
However, they still lacked organized guidance. By using the newspaper as a tool for propaganda, Simon aid to ensure that when the ti ca, the people would stand by his side.
But this was no easy task. The local powerful families were deeply entrenched, and Harry could still see fear in the villagers’ eyes when they talked about these families.
After venting their frustrations, they still cowered under the shadow of the powerful families.
Harry quietly noted the villagers’ reactions and handed the newspaper to Vincent. He had another village to visit, so after a short rest, he left.
The newspaper was a novel concept for the villagers. After Harry left, the villagers dispersed, but they continued to excitedly discuss the news from the paper.
Village Head Vincent watched the departing villagers, his expression gradually darkening.
He glanced at the newspaper and spoke. "I need to inform the landlord about this. The newspaper has really tarnished the Goldwynd family’s reputation."
As Vincent pondered this, Simon was contemplating the issue of his current adversaries.
Based on recent reports from several counties, he realised he had overlooked a crucial point in identifying his true opponents: the village elites who were subordinate to the local powerful families. Although they didn’t belong to the powerful clans themselves, they enjoyed a life of luxury by aligning with them.
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