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After suppressing the two biggest riots since his accession to the throne, the young king found himself feeling a little lonely for a while.

These days, food supplies are purchased from the counties, decrees are signed to mobilize the militia of the counties, and some weapons are purchased from warehouses and Europe.

Edward was even preparing to send people to the German region to recruit mercenaries to join the suppression of the rebellion.

This is also the worst-case scenario, 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 so great.

Fortunately, in the end, even Marquis William, who had been defeated from the beginning, made a big reversal, which made Edward's jaw drop.

On closer thought, the young king thought that with the Marquis of William, he would not be able to defeat the mob that had expanded to more than 40,000 men.

Moreover, the stratagem used, with his brain, is difficult to come up with.

"There must be someone behind him!" The corners of Edward's mouth curled, and his lips moved softly, and he uttered a silent word.

Just when the young king was very proud, "Squeak-"

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

Lucy was a year older than Edward, so the fifteen-year-old girl was like a budding flower, immature and young, not as mature and steady as her sister, and even perfectly developed.

And Lucy's temperament has a hint of playfulness and youthfulness, and if the whole thing is described in one word, there are only two words: lively.

Therefore, even if Lucy walked in with the etiquette of a maid, holding a cup of tea, her steps were calm and powerful.

However, Edward looked around her face, and his playful and lively atmosphere could not be concealed, and it was exposed.

"Your Majesty, tea-" Lucy said uncharacteristically, holding back her voice.

"Huh! Lucy, what are you? The king opened his mouth in some astonishment, and asked suspiciously, looking at the girl, who was very different from before.

"Your Majesty, I'll bring you tea!" Lucy said in confusion as if she didn't understand, her little face full of innocent expressions.

"My Lucy, you'd better get back to the way you were! I'm not used to you like this! ”

Edward shook his head with a wry smile and said to Lucy, who was dressed maturely, looking unbearable.

Seeing this, Lucy didn't care, still straightened up, and brought the tea in her hand step by step.

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

Suddenly, a stream of heat went from his throat to his chest, and his entire chest suddenly warmed up, and his lips revealed the fragrance of tea, which made Edward's whole body feel comfortable and relaxed.

To tell the truth, even as 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, and he was extremely miserable.

However, as a young college student, Edward didn't know much about drinking tea, and could only roughly drink good or bad, not specifically, and even didn't care much about good or bad, it was purely a hobby, a hobby that was nurtured by his grandfather.

Therefore, it can be said that he is only a little better than a cow chewing peonies.

Seeing His Majesty's expression of enjoyment, Lucy smiled sweetly, with two naughty dimples on her face.

Looking at Lucy's warm smile on the side, Edward's heart warmed even more.

Wait, how did Lucy's little breasts bulge, yesterday it was a Fuji apple, and today it suddenly became a big pear, and this kind of operation?

Lucy noticed that His Majesty's eyes were focused on her breast, and she did not care at all, but gathered her stomach and stood up, setting off the size of her uncontrollable upright and attractive.

"Lucy, you're beautiful today!" Edward thought for a moment and complimented the pretty Lucy.

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

When he saw that the king nodded, a flower suddenly bloomed on his face, bright and moving.

"Sure enough, my sister is right, Your Majesty just likes women with big breasts, and mine is still too small!"

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

"However, today's you are still not as good-looking as you used to be!"

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

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

"Your Majesty, you have worked hard!" Lucy walked up behind Edward sensibly, her little hands gently squeezing his shoulders, two small bumps rubbing against his back from time to time, and the taste was hard to describe.

While Edward was enjoying himself, the door to the room was opened again, and Edward turned his head to see that Emma, the secretary, had walked in with two large men.

Emma glanced at the king, and suddenly her eyes turned to Lucy behind him, her eyes sparkling with inexplicable meaning.

Then, with her long straight legs, she walked to Edward's side step by step, took her skirt, and performed a lady's ceremony.

After that, he pretended to suddenly see Lucy's surprised expression, called "Sister Lucy", and bowed gently.

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 not, she stood up and trembled, but her eyes looked straight ahead, looking at the young king.

And Lucy, who has always been a child, suddenly saw this provocative action, and the movement of her hand suddenly increased a point, and she gritted her silver teeth tightly.

Edward reckoned that if her men hadn't massaged herself, she would have been wiped out.

"What's the matter? Emma! Edward looked at the young secretary and asked with some strange eyes.

"Your Majesty, Norwich has sent a letter saying that the Marquis of Parr has massacred innocent people, and it is conservatively estimated that at least more than 5,000 people have been killed!"

Hearing this number, Edward's heart trembled for a moment, and then calmed down.

As a king, he is still sure of this number!

So many people must have been the massacre of the mob by Marquis William, even if it was some people who surrendered or fled.

Marquis William's behavior was a common practice in this era, and as for not killing prisoners, it was a treatment that only nobles could enjoy.

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

Thankfully, he didn't plunder Norwich, or else! hehe