My British Empire

Chapter 32 The Knight's Audience

It is said that after Grenville left, the entire Windsor Manor became quiet again, and everyone in the manor performed their duties and were happily busy.

And our Princess Elizabeth looks particularly listless in this early summer season. I saw her sitting at the foot of a big tree without any ladylike style. Knees, the beautiful head leaned on the elbow again, eyes staring blankly at the sky, and became dazed.

Cute eyes, tender and exquisite nose, white and rosy ears, together with flower buds that have just begun to take shape, and a pair of long legs that are just right in size, you are a cute and cute loli, if you make her 20 Those savage netizens of the first century saw it, so why not torture them to death!

No, it can't go on like this anymore, isn't a young girl the prime of youth? It should be alive and kicking, otherwise it will easily affect the development! Pooh! It should be affecting your health! Edward noticed Elizabeth's depression, and couldn't help worrying about her.

As a younger brother, he felt obligated to make Elizabeth happy.

But what was there to do to make Elizabeth happy? This question is worth thinking about for Edward. Without his comedy talent and sense of humor, otherwise he would not have gone to college without a girlfriend.

Huh! Didn't it mean that the Renaissance is popular at this time! It is recorded in the history books that a buddy who could write poetry became one of the three masters of the Renaissance. It can be seen that poetry was very popular at that time at all levels of society, especially those who had not yet touched society like Elizabeth. Noble lady, you will definitely like poetry.

Thinking of such a coup all of a sudden, Edward couldn't help but praise himself in his heart, but what poem to read aloud? Ancient Chinese poems are not suitable, and I don’t remember a few modern poems. What should I do?

Edward just solved a problem, and then another problem popped up, and Edward's head is getting bigger!

Huh! Isn't poetry a combination of poetry and song? Poetry is one without division! If it doesn't work, just come up with a song, then I have too much!

Time, time, quietly passing by, leaving behind a touching secret, how sweet! How beautiful! The infinite joy in my heart!... Edward quietly came to Elizabeth, pretending not to see Elizabeth. Gu Zi read aloud.

Of course, you can't copy everything regardless, you have to learn from it, modify it, and then it becomes Edward's original!

What? Plagiarism? No! No! No! How can the matter of scholars be called plagiarism? We call this reference.

Hey! Why is there someone reading poetry next to me? Who doesn't want to live, and dares to disturb me! A doubt arose in Elizabeth's heart. Elizabeth had prepared a hundred ways to deal with this disturbing behavior. torment him.

Ever since Princess Elizabeth grew more and more beautiful, countless suitors came to show her courtship every day, and Her Royal Highness tried her best to torture them in order to drive away these annoying followers.

For example, digging holes on the road they follow, putting snakes with teeth pulled out on top of their heads, and other moves to make them retreat. Facts have proved that this method is very effective. In less than half a year, all the courteous young nobles disappeared, and Elizabeth played happily alone.

However, the consequences of this are also obvious. There are legends of Princess Elizabeth being unruly and willful throughout England, and the fathers of the teenagers often complain to Henry VIII. Even after Edward's intercession, Elizabeth will still be punished by detention. And even more strict custom rules for her.

Just as Elizabeth was about to teach this ignorant guy a lesson, she suddenly felt that it was the voice of her younger brother Edward. So, she held her temper, sat upright, and listened carefully to Edward's recitation.

Gradually, Princess Elizabeth felt that the poems read by Edward had a lot of modified vocabulary, which made the poems extraordinarily beautiful and beautiful. Compared with the current poems, it was almost the difference between adults and babies.

By the time Edward finished reading the poem whose title he had forgotten, Her Royal Highness Princess Elizabeth was completely intoxicated by the poem, with an expression of enjoyment.

Seeing Elizabeth being conquered by his own talent, Edward felt a sense of pride, not to compare knowledge with the time traveler.

After seeing Elizabeth's bewildered expression change, Edward walked away silently, giving her some time to relax.

Edward can say with certainty that this invisible process of coercion did not embarrass the traversers or the Chinese people.

Edward came to the wheat field again and watched the serf women fertilize the rye and barley, while the young and strong serfs shuttled back and forth between the field and the toilet, carrying farmyard manure on a pole made under Edward's instructions for the women They water.

At first the serfs came to resist this policy with a non-cooperative movement, but under the double blow of Butler Howard's whip, the serfs succumbed.

In order not to dampen the enthusiasm of the serfs, Edward announced that the rye harvested this season would only be sold, and they would be fed the old grain from the previous year. That's how Edward saw the busy farming scene.

Edward is very satisfied with the implementation of his orders. Commanding a small manor gives him a sense of accomplishment, so how does it feel to command a country? Edward couldn't help thinking about it. The desire in my heart to seize power two years later has strengthened again.

Your Majesty the King! Your vassals know that you are playing in the manor, and the neighboring vassals rushed to see you! Butler Howard interrupted Edward's imagination, and blocked Edward's throat with a sentence of swearing.

This reason is very powerful. Because in the Middle Ages, the number of vassals determines your strength, and how to handle the relationship between vassals and yourself is also a compulsory course for medieval lords.

Even in England, the power of the royal family is already very great, and the support of the vassals is not needed to strengthen the royal power, but only they are worthy of the trust of the Tudor royal family. Ordinary nobles cannot get the real trust of the royal family.

To deal with ordinary nobles, the king needs very complicated procedures to plan, but to deal with vassals, they only need a reasonable reason, and they can confiscate their land and fiefs, so that they can't survive or die.

So, Edward went back to the room and asked Lucy to change herself into a gorgeous suit and wear ordinary uniforms to meet them, which would not give them a feeling that the king attached great importance to them.

Under the leadership of Butler Howard, Edward came to the outside of the living room. The butler took a step ahead, stood at the door, and shouted into the inside:

By the grace of God, King of England, France and Ireland, Lord of Wales, Guardian of the Faith, Head of the Church of England and Ireland, His Majesty Edward VI arrives!

Thanks: The Sun of the Lost Land, LancasterKoo, book friend 215xxxx32, XG Jason, there is nothing wrong with ignorance, let’s be kidding, Dawan, 215xxxx08, everyone’s support! It is my greatest encouragement! Why are there only two tickets today, I'm so sad! But there is a big reward of Lili 599!

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