My British Empire

Of course, our Majesty the King also anticipated this situation, entrusting favors, spending money to bribe, and buying, these are all inevitable things after becoming an official.

And if some judges deliberately ignore, or even cover up, it is possible that our King's measures to weaken local power will be thrown into the void.

He did not imagine the morality of all circuit judges to be selfless. Even at this time, officials in England have always regarded impartiality as a behavior fashion, and people also use this as an evaluation standard for officials.

Everyone looked as if they were very honored to serve His Majesty the King, and they regarded their official image as clean and honest.

As for this kind of thing that is one thing on the surface and another thing on the back, it comes from the kings of later generations, that is the door.

The human heart is the most difficult thing to figure out.

Therefore, Edward directly ordered the Palace Intelligence Office to supervise and strictly prevent the judges from committing malpractice for personal gain.

This is also the reason why the Circuit Court is full of people.

The gentlemen and lords everywhere were either arrogant, entreating, or indifferent to the conduct of the Assizes.

But one thing is certain, England at this time is in turmoil. There are mobs opposing enclosures in the east, Catholics rebelling in the southwest, and the counties where there is no war are panicked and undercurrents are surging.

Our Majesty the King calmly brought a large family to the most luxurious Hampton Court Palace in England, which is next to the Thames River, for fishing.

Unlike his father, Henry VIII, our Majesty the King no longer frequently moves to the palace, but spends most of his time in the city of London. Over the past few years, London, the political center of England, has been truly determined.

Of course, this is also our young King, who invented the cesspit, no, built a large number of toilets and cesspit, and strictly ordered all the maids and guards not to defecate anywhere.

In this way, the Whitehall Palace in London no longer often overflows with feces and urine, and can accommodate a large number of people for a long time.

Of course, this also made the dung diggers extremely tired, and every day they had to transport a large amount of excrement from the palace outside the city to the manor belonging to His Majesty the King.

Do your part to make those crops thrive.

This time, nearly 500 court personnel, including Princess Elizabeth, Queen Mary, and five little Marys, moved to Hampton Court Palace.

Winter is gradually leaving, and the gentle Thames River is still as clear as ever, and there is no ice or anything, but the water volume is a little dry.

Edward and the girl who was one year older—Princess Elizabeth, who was nineteen, walked side by side, chatting from time to time on the way.

The Queen Mother Mary walked at the end, looking at the little Queen Mary with a smile on her face, and the five Scottish Mary flowers who walked in the middle, chatting freely, seemed to say something funny, and a crack appeared on her delicate face Between the cracks, wind chime-like laughter spread in the team.

Seeing this, Edward turned his head to take a look, and then said to Princess Elizabeth, who was jumping up and down, and said:

"Elizabeth, is there anything good going on recently? So happy!"

Suddenly, Edward's crisp voice came from beside her ears. Elizabeth stopped in her tracks, turned her blue eyes to her younger brother, and said, "It's nothing, I just remember that I haven't seen the Thames for a long time, and I feel a little happy!"

The princess's bright and beautiful eyes suddenly stared at Edward, looked at the choked His Majesty with a half-smile, and asked.

"Then, my dear brother king, what do you think is wrong with me?"

"Hehe!" Edward laughed dryly, of course he understood the implication, and then said in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"I thought you had found your husband!"

"What? Speak louder! I can't hear you clearly!" Princess Elizabeth immediately raised her beautiful light eyebrows, looked at Edward at the side with some toughness, and questioned.

"Nothing, nothing, what you said is about the same as what I thought!"

Edward took a deep breath calmly, grabbed the shoe with his right foot, and said in a calm tone.

"Humph—" Elizabeth crossed her arms, turned around, walked around on her own, and said in a tone that you are very honored: "I am in a very good mood today, so I will forgive you once, and I will not be so good next time." Good luck!"

Nineteen-year-old Princess Elizabeth walked briskly, leaving Edward behind like the wind.

Looking at the picture of Elizabeth walking briskly with her long skirt fluttering, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

And he looked at his gradually growing body, clenched his fists, moved his arms, squeezed them with his hands, and could feel a hard feeling.

This feeling, in Edward's opinion, is really wonderful.

He just came here through time travel, and this sick body made him miserable. It can be said that he basically spent the first two or three years in bed.

And after ten years of uninterrupted exercise, he already had a body that was no different from that of ordinary people, even much stronger than those nobles and malnourished commoners who had their bodies hollowed out.

Edward reckoned in his heart that he might be very different from the sick Edward VI who died young in history, at least he would definitely live past the age of sixteen. After all, he was almost fourteen this year.

Then, there will definitely be children in the future, so I won't cut off my children and grandchildren.

Stopping in place, Elizabeth's figure gradually stopped, while Edward glanced at his crotch, but his thoughts diverged further and further.

"Edward! What are you doing?" At this moment, he was standing still, but a delicate voice came from his ear.

A smile appeared on Edward's face, he raised his head, looked at the nine-year-old little Lolita, stroked her smooth long red hair, and said softly, "I'm waiting for Mary!"

"Really? Edward is the best!" Little Loli raised her head, her bright eyes were narrowed into slits, matching her chubby little face, she looked extremely cute.

Edward didn't resist the temptation either, he gently rubbed his pink face with his right hand, it felt so smooth and tender!

"Damn it! Don't rub Mary's face, it will swell up!"

Little Lolita patted Edward's right hand, trying to stop his ravaging behavior, staring at him tightly with dissatisfied big eyes, angrily.

"Okay! Alright!" Edward smiled and let go of his right hand, and obeyed her, which made little Lolita smile.

"Okay, let me see if Mary's gained weight. You've eaten a lot recently! Don't turn into a chubby pig!"

Edward bent over, hugged the little girl who was outstretched with both hands, weighed it, and it was indeed a little heavier.

Little Lolita was very dissatisfied with Edward's words, and with a disapproving expression on her face, she said angrily: "Mary is not a little fat pig! No way!"