My British Empire

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After suppressing the two biggest riots since he came to the throne, the young king suddenly found that he felt a little lonely for no reason.

These days, food supplies were purchased from various counties, decrees were signed to mobilize militias in various counties, and some weapons were purchased from warehouses and Europe.

Even, Edward is planning to send people to the German region to recruit mercenaries to join in the suppression of the riots.

This is also the worst plan. After all, although the strength of the mob is not strong, the strength of the militia is not much stronger, and the difference in strength is not that great.

Fortunately, in the end, even Marquis William, who had suffered a crushing defeat at the beginning, had a big reversal, which shocked Edward's jaw.

After thinking about it carefully, the young king believed that with the help of Marquis William, he would definitely not be able to defeat the mob that had expanded to more than 40,000 people.

Moreover, the strategy used was hard to figure out with his brain.

"There must be someone behind him!" The corners of Edward's mouth curled up, his lips moved softly, and he said a wordless sentence.

Just when the young king was very proud, "Zhi—"

There was a sound next to his ear, and Edward turned his head to see a pretty figure walking in.

Lucy is one year older than Edward, so today's fifteen-year-old girl is like a flower bud, full of immaturity and youthfulness, not as mature, stable, or even perfectly developed as her sister.

And Lucy's temperament is playful and full of youth. If I use one word to describe the whole thing, it can only be lively.

Therefore, even though Lucy walked in with a maid's etiquette, holding a cup of tea, her steps were steady and powerful.

However, Edward looked around her face, and the playful and lively aura could not be concealed even if he tried to hide it, and it was fully exposed.

"Your Majesty, drink tea—" Lucy said uncharacteristically, choking her voice, and said in a calm voice.

"Uh! Lucy, who are you?" The king opened his mouth in surprise, and asked the girl who was very different from the past in doubt.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to bring you tea!" Lucy pretended not to understand, and said in a daze, her little face was full of innocent expressions.

"My Lucy, you'd better go back to the original! I'm not used to you like this!"

Edward shook his head with a wry smile, and said to the maturely dressed Lucy, with a look of being overwhelmed.

Seeing this, Lucy didn't take it seriously, she still straightened her body, and brought the tea in her hand step by step.

Edward glanced at the steaming green tea, then at Lucy with an expectant expression, then picked up the cyan porcelain cup, aimed it at his mouth, and took a sip.

Immediately, a hot current flowed from the throat to the chest, and the whole chest was warmed up immediately, and the fragrance of tea came out from the lips, which made Edward feel comfortable and relaxed.

To be honest, even though he was the king of England, the tea he drank was not even as good as the dozens of Huangshan Maofeng he drank in his previous life.

However, as a young college student, Edward doesn't know much about drinking tea. He can only roughly tell whether it is good or bad. hobbies.

Therefore, it can be said that he is only slightly better than the cow chewing peony.

Seeing the enjoyment expression on His Majesty's face, Lucy showed a sweet smile, with two naughty dimples on her face.

Seeing Lucy's warm smile beside him, Edward felt even warmer in his heart.

Wait, why is Lucy's small breast bulging? Yesterday it was a Fuji apple, but today it suddenly turned into a big pear. Is there such an operation?

Lucy noticed that His Majesty's eyes were focused on her chest, and she didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, she retracted her stomach and straightened it up, which set off its incomparably tall and attractive size.

"Lucy, you are beautiful today!" Edward thought for a while, and praised the pretty Lucy.

"Is this true? Your Majesty!" Lucy asked with surprise.

When the king nodded, a flower bloomed on his face, bright and moving.

"Sure enough, my sister is right. Your Majesty likes women with big breasts. Mine is still too small!"

Lucy thought silently in her heart, then turned her gaze down, glanced at her own small chest, and her eyes dimmed suddenly.

"But, today's you is still not as good-looking as you were before!"

Edward shook his head, sighed softly, with an exaggerated expression of regret on his face.

Seeing this, Lucy didn't know that His Majesty the King was comforting herself indirectly, and her heart suddenly became sweet.

"Your Majesty, you've worked hard!" Lucy walked behind Edward sensibly, gently pinching his shoulders with her small hands, rubbing two small bumps on his back from time to time, and the feeling was hard to explain.

While Edward was enjoying himself, the door of the room was opened again. Edward turned his head and saw that the secretary Emma also walked in with two huge legs.

Emma glanced at the king, and suddenly turned her eyes to Lucy behind him, her eyes flashing, full of inexplicable meaning.

Then, with long straight legs, she walked to Edward's side step by step, holding her skirt, and gave a lady's salute.

After that, he pretended to see Lucy's surprised expression suddenly, and after calling "Sister Lucy", he saluted lightly.

And Lucy also nodded kindly at Emma, ​​and then her eyes slowly focused on her chest, and her pupils suddenly dilated.

And Emma didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, she stood up tremblingly, but looked straight ahead, looking at the young king.

And Lucy, who had always been a little childish, suddenly saw this provocative movement, and the movement of her hands suddenly increased a little, and she clenched her silver teeth tightly.

Edward reckoned that if her subordinates were not massaging her, they would have been wiped out long ago.

"What's the matter? Emma!" Edward looked at the girl secretary and asked strangely.

"Your Majesty, Norwich sent a letter saying that the Marquess of Pall massacred innocent people. It is conservatively estimated that at least five thousand people were killed!"

Hearing this number, Edward trembled in his heart, and then calmed down.

As a king, he is still sure of bearing this amount!

With so many people, it must be the massacre of those mobs by Marquis William, even some people who surrendered or fled.

Marquis William's behavior is a common practice in this era. As for not killing captives, that is the treatment that nobles can enjoy.

As for why there are so many people, I am afraid it is also the revenge of Marquis William for the last defeat!

Fortunately, he didn't send troops to rob Norwich, otherwise! hehe