My British Empire

At night, around eight o'clock, the tavern was still very lively, with people drinking, drinking crazy, teasing with exposed women in their arms, fighting and making noise, and so on.

The owner of the tavern, the cheapskate Ward, has long turned a blind eye to all this. As long as he can make enough money, he doesn't care how noisy the tavern is.

Bored, he glanced around and found that a guest who stayed today had gone down the stairs, and hurriedly put away his fluttering heart.

"Hi! Sir, are you planning to leave?" Ward, the boss, greeted the big Soros with a polite smile on his face.

"It's nothing! I'm just going out for a while!" Seeing the owner of the tavern greeting him, Soros showed a ferocious smile and said with a pun.

"The rest of the money, I don't think you have a chance to withhold it!"

No longer looking at the stunned tavern owner behind him, Soros directly called away the few subordinates who were doing things to the woman, without leaving a speck of dust.

Hearing this, Cheapskate Ward felt that something was about to happen. As a veteran who had been on the battlefield for five years, he was sensitive to danger.

"Little Wes!" Ward called the gray-haired boy who was delivering drinks in the middle of the bar, "What did you hear today?"

After the boy approached, Ward lowered his waist and asked quietly in his ear.

Ever since he saw Soros and his group, Ward knew that they were not ordinary people, especially the murderous look in their eyes, which is rare in a tavern.

Sure enough, at noon, the Lord of the Navy, Baron Seymour, suddenly came to the tavern. Although the baron covered his face, Ward still recognized him.

Seeing that the baron was specifically looking for this big man, all this aroused Ward's suspicion, so he found the light-bodied little Weiss to listen in on their conversation.

"Old Ward, I didn't hear anything, only one important word!" Weiss was a little embarrassed.

"What word?" Ward demanded.

"A thousand people!" Weiss said directly, looking into Ward's eyes.

"Okay! You go down! Go to the back kitchen to get a chicken leg tonight!" Hearing this, Ward knew that this was important news, and hurriedly dismissed Weiss.

Ward put on his hat, hurriedly ordered a bartender to look at the tavern, and left the lively tavern behind him neatly.

Soon, Baron Seymour summoned thousands of people to London, and it spread to Whitehall Street, which is Whitehall Palace, the residence of His Majesty King Edward in London.

"What? This uncle of mine is so courageous!" Hearing the report from Guy, the current leader of Dark Blade, Edward laughed out of breath, and said in a serious tone.

He didn't expect that his uncle's political means would not work, and he resorted to the use of force. He really wanted to die!

"Tell the news to the Home Rulers in London, and don't forget to tell the Duke of Somerset!"

"You Dark Blades should pay close attention to this upcoming turmoil, and report to me immediately if you have any news!"

Edward knew that Baron Seymour was at his own pace this time, and he didn't mind selling these people a favor!

As for why it is not conveyed to other people, hehe! The London Borough Council is a leaky sandbag that cannot keep many secrets.

Besides, without the support of those nobles, would those councilors stabilize their positions?

"Follow your instructions! Your Majesty the King!" After saluting, Guy quickly went to complete the task assigned by Edward.

"Lucy! Call Uncle Smith!" When Guy left, Edward ordered the little maid beside him.

Edward didn't have to wait long when he saw Baron Hughes Smith walking in wearing thin armor and holding a long sword.

"Uncle Smith, I don't have time to explain. Quickly gather your guards to guard Whitehall Palace and report to me if there is any movement!"

Baron Smith looked at Edward with a serious face, no longer the usual lazy look. Although he was not used to it, he was very relieved.

"Yes! Your Majesty the King! Resolutely obey your orders!"

The baron knelt halfway, with a determined expression on his face, and said loudly.

"Uncle Smith, I'm sorry to trouble you tonight!" Edward immediately changed his tone and said softly.

"Your Majesty! It is our honor and our duty to serve you, so why bother!"

The baron answered loudly, his words choked Edward a little.

Looking at Baron Smith going away, Edward couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, feeling very emotional, his father who left left him a good man! Sure enough, love is deep!

With his mind full of memories of Henry VIII, Edward was deeply moved. Sure enough, the love of parents for their children in the world is deep.

Thinking about it, Edward thought of his parents in the previous life. He was a left-behind child since he was a child, and he rarely spent time with them, but this time it has been several centuries. And the grandparents who grew up with me, how reluctant they are when they know that they are missing when they are over seventy years old!

Edward thought for nearly half an hour by himself before slowly recovering from his family's thoughts and putting away his tears.

Since he came to this world, the interval between his sad time has become longer and longer,

After a while, it occurred to me that I wanted to tell little Loli Marie a bedtime story. This is an important part of Loli's development and cannot be missed one day.

The content of the story? There is a queen who disobeyed the king's husband and was turned into a frog, and a petite and willful queen who was turned into a sleeping princess by a witch, until a young king kissed her awake and rescued her...

At this time, Soros led thousands of his men and left the place where he lived for a day. Under the guidance of the servant sent by Baron Seymour, he divided his troops and rushed to the residence of the Duke of Somerset and the residence of the Earl of Warwick. .

Based on the importance of Duke Edward, Soros himself led the team directly to the Duke's mansion.

Basically, ten minutes after Edward's news arrived, Soros came to the closed door of the Duke's Mansion.

Looking at the door without a single gap in front of him, Soros felt a little headache. He touched his reflective head, thinking about it.

"You, go and tear down a big pillar, whether it's stealing or robbing, bring it right away!"

Soros pointed to a small boss to order, then looked up at the twenty-foot (about six meters) high wall, and gave another small boss.

"Go and move a few stones or grab a few ladders, and take Brother No. 200 to find the gap in the wall, or just turn it over. Remember, you must divide it into several places and act together!"

After waiting for about ten minutes, the little boss came over panting with a few people carrying a large wooden pillar.

Looking at the wood that was obviously dismantled from the house, Soros directly ordered dozens of little Luo La to carry it to the gate of the Duke's mansion.

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