My British Empire

ps: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, please ask for tickets by the way

Lemir got up early in the morning, hugged his two-year-old son, and turned his eyes to the busy figure of his wife who was packing up and saluting for him. Under the light of the rising sun, the atmosphere of the whole room seemed calm and peaceful.

Looking at her rough and ordinary face, and at the lovely son in her arms, Lemir suddenly felt a little sad.

Lemir, okay, you— At this moment, the bent young wife turned around and looked at her husband softly, with a sad and lonely expression on her body.

What are you worried about? The young wife moved lightly, took a closer look, and asked softly.

It's nothing, I just thought, after a while, when I stabilize, I'll let you mother and son move over there!

Lemir raised his head, smiled slightly, and said to his worried wife.

Of course, Lemir, our mother and son will always wait for you to send someone to pick us up!

The young wife put her hands around Lemir's neck, kissed her son's dancing little hand with her lips, then raised her neck and said tenderly.

Hearing his wife's words, Lemir's heart was moved, and the other hand couldn't help but hugged her delicate body tightly, getting tighter and tighter.

To be honest, Lemir was born as a commoner, while his wife was born as a squire. Although she has no land and is run-down, she has rich knowledge and etiquette and has never had many suitors around her.

Therefore, the marriage between the two of them came about because of her persistence. Lemir urgently needed to prove himself, improve himself, and become a superior person.

This is not only for myself, but also for my family. To be precise, I want to fight for a surname for my family.

In the current England, commoners only have first names but no surnames. Of course, there is no rule that commoners cannot have surnames, but the long-standing traditions have made ordinary Englishmen unaccustomed to having surnames.

However, as a person with aspirations, Lemire urgently needs a surname, a surname that belongs to his family in the Bureau of Heraldry.

After a while, with a nostalgic glance at his babbling son and his tender wife, Lemiel waved his arms vigorously, carried the package on his back, and walked away slowly with firm steps.

After waiting for the stagecoach on the side of the road for a while, after paying a penny, Lemire made it to the last row, with a sullen face, thinking about his future path.

While the other people in the car saw his well-dressed attire, they began to discuss in a low voice, and glanced at him from time to time, not daring to disturb him.

The people in the car were very knowledgeable, and Lemir was definitely not in the same circle with such an attire, so why bother to humiliate himself in the past.

The city hall is here— the groom yelled loudly, waking up Lemire who was alone and silent, and then he patted his buttocks and got off the carriage.

At the same time, hundreds of recommenders from various districts with hundreds of households and thousands of households stood in front of the London City Hall, greetings, discussions, voices, and even quarrels.

Lemir's arrival did not cause any waves at all, as if there was no such person.

After a while, carriages came one after another, and everyone knew what was going on, and boarded the carriages consciously, queuing up in silence without any confusion.

Lemiel followed the crowd and boarded the carriage calmly.

He knew that in the next month, all the people would receive a series of teachings, learn a lot of knowledge, and then go through the review, and the qualified ones would go to various places.

At this time, a white and thick letter was wrapped in their arms, on which was the decree of the Privy Council and the seal of the king's seal.

And in his arms, there is also one, but this time it is written in both Latin and English:

Mr. Lemire is from London. He has a correct attitude, is modest and polite, and has outstanding abilities. During his tenure in public office, he has performed outstandingly and achieved outstanding achievements. He is hereby recommended by the London City Government, approved by the Privy Council (red badge), and permitted by His Majesty the King (red badge) Chapter), who will be appointed Mayor of the Hundred Household District under the South Cambridge Thousand Household District (formerly South Cambridgeshire, secondary government).

Everyone in Cambridgeshire and South Cambridge Thousand Households shall abide by the opinions of His Majesty the King and the Privy Council, and shall not violate them.

In other words, if nothing unexpected happened, Lemiel would be the head of the hundred districts. After a few years, a thousand district chiefs would always be inevitable!

In this regard, Lemire felt infinite emotion in his heart. If Cambridgeshire acted according to London, then the rights would be much greater.

Thinking about it, Lemire couldn't help but feel very excited. This is a good opportunity to change his own destiny, and I am afraid that he will not be promoted so quickly in the future.

At this time, the South Cambridge Thousand Households District in Cambridgeshire, which was originally South Cambridgeshire (is the name really it's fucking).

If Cambridgeshire is a county, then South Cambridge is a town. This small town has a population of only a thousand people and is the busiest area in South Cambridge.

For a long time, the highly respected Sir Fisher has been the mayor of South Cambridge. Everyone recalled that he had been in this position for at least ten years.

He was always respected by everyone in the town, which, combined with his age and his knighthood, made his power skyrocket in South Cambridge.

As for the 100-household district system divided by Henry VII, although the influence of local manors on the countryside was dispersed, the power in the hands of those 100-district chiefs still had to be won from the manors by their own ability.

The head of the 100-household district does not have much power in their hands. Even if Sir Fisher only leads South Cambridgeshire (town), he has no leadership over other 100-household districts. However, given his power and prestige, all 100-household districts Long is still here.

Fischer, who is in his fifties this year, sat on the chair with a kind face, while a dozen centurions bent slightly to show respect for him, but they looked straight into his eyes without the slightest timidity. meaning.

After all, there is no direct-administrative relationship between the two. One manages the countryside and the other manages the towns, which are not related to each other.

Sir Fisher glanced at all the district chiefs who were present, and after seeing that everyone had arrived, he nodded and said leisurely:

Everyone, Your Excellency the Sheriff invited me to a banquet yesterday!

At the banquet, His Excellency the Sheriff issued a decree from His Majesty the King!

Speaking of His Majesty the King, everyone bent down and put on an appearance of listening attentively.

Seeing this, Sir Fisher nodded in satisfaction, pondered for a while, and continued: Our South Cambridgeshire will be renamed South Cambridge Thousand Household District, and I will be the first head of the Thousand Household District. Everyone remains the same. , continue to be the head of the Baihu district!