My British Empire

"I never know when your country's reinforcements will arrive?"

Queen Mary continued to ask mercilessly, her rosy face had turned pale, and there was some sweat on her smooth and white forehead, which showed how anxious she was.

"Ah! It depends on how our Majesty the King decides!"

The Lord Regent and several other ministers who were listening carefully to the conversation at the side were immediately disappointed and sighed uncontrollably.

"However! I still think you and your ministers will drive away those hateful Englishmen! God bless Scotland!"""

Marchard. Baron Voisel has a sincere look on his face, giving people the impression that what he said is from the heart, and you should believe him.

"For your kind words! I think God bless Scotland!"

After hearing these comforting words, Queen Mary finally felt better, and the expression on her face seemed to soften a lot.

After the French ambassador left, the faces of everyone in the palace remained as serious and heavy as before.

"Your Majesty! I think it's better to use Her Majesty the Queen's Mohome Abbey!"

"There is a place where the light of the Lord shines, and it is relatively hidden. It is not easy for the English to find it."

Mohome Abbey is located by the sea not far from Edinburgh, a monastery hidden in the mountains.

And Edinburgh is a port city, so there are many ships near the port, and it is a convenient thing to leave Scotland from there. Queen Mary is very safe to stay there.

"Yes! In order not to fall into the hands of the English, and not to marry that sick English bastard, it's okay to be wronged a little!"

Queen Mary said through gritted teeth, obviously what she said was quite different from what she thought in her heart.

"Since Her Majesty the Queen Mother has approved it, it is better to send the Queen to Mohome Monastery immediately today!"

Earl Allen said with a serious face, with a sense of sternness and fashion, and everyone present felt that the former high-spirited regent had returned.

"Okay! I'll arrange it right away!" Queen Mary promised.

"Honorable Her Majesty the Queen Mother, and all the ministers, through this war, I feel that our Scotland cannot beat the English!"

"So? What do you mean?" Seeing Earl Allen belittle her side, Queen Mary couldn't help interjecting.

"I think that only the French can defeat the English at present, so I propose that Her Majesty the Queen marry the French Crown Prince Francois, so that our relationship with France will be stronger! In this way, our Scotland will remain peaceful forever! "

Seeing the earl's ups and downs speech, the whole person looked very excited. It seemed that he was very excited by the defeat of this war!

Regardless of what everyone was thinking, the regent, Earl Allen, who was speaking, was very excited. He was so excited that he thought of a good idea.

Immediately, everyone looked at Queen Mary, after all, she had the most say in this matter.

"Okay! Yes! The marriage between Mary and Crown Prince Francois can be agreed. For the sake of Scotland, I think Mary is willing!"

In fact, Queen Mary is willing for her daughter to return to France to receive education, especially since her father and brother are both powerful officials in France and have high positions.

And marrying the French prince, she thought it was the best choice for Mary.

Queen Mary put Queen Mary in the position of a victim again, and won the sympathy of the Scots for Queen Mary. This removes many obstacles for her future pro-government.

With the consent of the regent and the queen mother, the rest of the people could only agree.

At this time, in Huntington City, after half a day of looting, the cavalrymen returned to the camp happily, each with a few big bags, and the expressions on their faces were happier than those of married wives.

Seeing the cavalry returning with a full load, Earl Wellington and the many knights also grinned one by one, with smiles that could not be hidden.

At this time, the old MP who was staying aside felt uncomfortable, and more than 10,000 citizens also watched with tears in how the cavalry slowly moved out of the city gate.

"Dear Mr. Congressman, you can inform the citizens to return to this city!"

Mr. Earl's words at this time, in Mr. Tesla's heart, are like rain watering a dry wheat field, but it is alms given by the devil.

With tears in their eyes, Mr. Congressmen and citizens returned to their homes that seemed to be washed by water. The cavalry were somewhat conscientious, and finally gave the citizens some comfort by not taking their food.

The Earl of Wellington returned to the camp with the knights. They said it was a camp, but it was actually an open space surrounded by a wooden fence.

The Earl stared at the literate knights from time to time to count the income of the cavalry.

In fact, it is very simple, because the cavalry are all valuable things, so those copper and silver coins and rarer gold coins are distributed according to weight.

And those antiques, porcelain! For tea, etc., the knights simply said a number, and then gave it a value of three layers. Anyway, those cavalry didn't know the real value, so the knights exploited them at will.

For the sake of money, the knights played at a speed of 200%. In less than an hour, under the calculations of the 30 knights, all the goods were basically processed.

"My lord! After calculation, we can get silver coins worth about 30,000 pounds this time, and there are about a thousand antiques worth tens of thousands of pounds, but it is difficult to convert them into pounds."

Hearing the knight beside him say the number in a surprised tone, the Earl also showed a happy smile.

"Combining the 5,000 pounds sent that time, we have harvested a total of 35,000 pounds this time, as well as antiques worth tens of thousands. What a good harvest time!"

"This time, more than four hundred of you knights, each go to get ten pounds worth of silver coins, and then hand over fifteen thousand pounds to His Excellency Duke Edward, and help me clean up the rest!"

"Yes! Earl!" The knight agreed without blinking an eye. The knight who reported to the earl was a knight of the Wellington family. He had been loyal to the Wellington family for generations and was trusted by the Earl of Wellington.

"Choose some precious ones from the remaining antiques! The rest will be handed over to the Duke of Somerset in my name, as a thank you for his gift!"

"Yes!" After hearing this, the knight left to complete the task ordered by the count.

Three days passed in a flash. On this day, in the early morning, the Earl of Wellington, who was soundly asleep, was awakened by his attendants and got up to welcome the arrival of Duke Edward.

Standing outside the camp, the Earl felt the ground shaking, and there was a boom, boom, and thick smoke rushing towards him not far away.

The earl knew that this was Duke Edward leading the remaining English troops, and there were more than 10,000 Scottish prisoners.

Soon, the Earl saw the figure of Duke Edward, and the Duke also saw the Earl of Wellington, so he galloped forward!

Thanks to: XG Jason, qus, lp001735, LancasterKoo, the silent A Fei, the cute Hengheng, the graffiti TTy, the Earl of Katywen, the Great Qin who brought me down is dead, the heart of killing the sword, the 56-legged brother Mao, Pen Inkstone and Tingfeng, DK, Feiyun, Minhang Dream Talk, Legolas~Windwalker, Ah Song, Rym.

Thank you for pulling me down, my Great Qin is dead, a big reward!