Chapter 383: Sir Brown
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The young king bowed his head, his face radiant, and seemed to be in the same mood as the crowd around him.
He was dressed in a purple cape, a tight-fitting yellow suit, and wore a crown on his head, which symbolized royal power, and a large red gemstone was set in the crown, as if to show off the strength of royal power.
On the side, as Edward's fiancée, Her Majesty Mary, Queen of Scots, she wore a red cape and a beautiful white dress on her body.
Long red hair in waves, draped over the back, straight and white nose, pale red lips, and deep blue eyes, no longer show the beauty of Her Majesty the Queen.
As the king's fiancée, she has learned royal etiquette, and she also has a bright smile on her face, looking at her husband, how attached and loving.
For all this, the nobles naturally looked at it.
In fact, prior to this welcoming event, the Home Office had already sent people to inform the nobles, parliamentarians, officials, and various wealthy businessmen in London.
Be sure to make your way to Stinton Pier to welcome these heroes back from afar.
Of course, as a sponsor Hugh. Sir Willoughby and Richard. Chandler's group of adventurers naturally cried with a sad face, barely maintaining a smile, and came to the dock to welcome these adventurers.
As His Majesty the King stood, the atmosphere in the whole dock became more and more enthusiastic, and waves of sound poured into Edward's eardrums.
The entire wharf is estimated to have thousands of people coming, and the original unloading place is full of people watching the excitement, crowded people, rubbing shoulders, and sweating, this is not a joke.
Of course, in order to protect their own safety and the safety of the nobles, the guards and guards have sent a large number of men to guard, which can really be described as five steps and one sentry, ten steps and one post, and the defense is tight.
"Really, Your Majesty is really enough, just a boatman and sailor, do you need so many ceremonies?"
Among the nobles, an elderly nobleman with a gray beard and trembling speech, looked at Chandler and others standing in front of the king, blew his beard and glared, and his tone was very unconvinced.
In his eyes, only the nobles can enjoy this glory, and they can only be nobles, because only people of noble blood like them can enjoy the blessings of the king and the cheers of the masses, and the others are like this, which is transgression and rudeness.
"Your Excellency, rest your anger, stop your anger, for the sake of these ordinary people, there is no need to be angry!" On the side, a nobleman in his thirties heard this, and hurriedly comforted, for fear that this person would be angry to death, which would not be good.
"Besides, this is the will of His Majesty the King, let's follow it silently!"
Speaking of His Majesty, the nobles, who had the same thoughts as the elderly nobles, calmed down and looked at His Majesty in front of them, as if nothing had happened just now.
Seeing this, the old nobleman, who was still indignant, also stopped what he was talking about, and turned his head stubbornly, not knowing what he was thinking.
The aristocrats were speechless to each other, and among the masses, the voices of discussion came and went, and they were lively?
"Say, 'Who is this man?' He was presented to His Majesty the King! ”
A thin man looked at Chandler standing on a high platform, and his mouth couldn't stop with envy, and the little stars in his eyes couldn't stop it.
"I don't know, I just heard that I set up a ship to find the route to the east, and most of the people are dying, and they are finally back!"
Beside him, a man who looked more decently dressed replied.
"Is it the rumored Orient where gold is everywhere and everyone wears silk?" "Yes, that's right!"
"Did he find the route?" The thin man asked with some excitement.
"Who knows, I guess he found it, otherwise how would His Majesty the King receive him?"
Such conversations were not uncommon among the welcoming crowds, and all sorts of rumors were born and drifted like the wind.
Although there are various reasons for speculation, there is only one to sum up, this man is going to be developed.
"You are heroes, my gentlemen, and at this moment, the royal family and all of England, are proud of you, you are heroes of all England!"
Edward's voice was as emotional as he could, and a loud and loud voice came out of his throat and then spread throughout the docks.
At this time, although it was not very accurate, it was the first time for the onlookers to hear the voice of His Majesty the King, who ruled England, Ireland, Wales and Scotland, Edward VI, their monarch.
In this way, thousands of people fell silent abruptly when the sound fell, and then the crowd roared and erupted into a roar: Hurray! Banzai!
At such a scene, Edward was still a little excited in his heart.
He stopped talking, and waited quietly for the crowd to slowly lower in voice, enjoying this rare moment, a moment of glory that only a king can have.
On the other hand, Queen Mary, who was as beautiful as a flower and bones, with a sweet smile on her face, quietly listened to the cheers of the people and quietly looked at the young man in front of her, who was her future husband, and the monarch who had taken her captive from Scotland, and who was about to accompany her to rule over many realms.
At this moment, she is proud, emotional, and loving.
"But, Your Majesty, I regret that I have not found a route to the East that will bring you and England glory!"
Chandler knelt down on one knee, and with the help of the king, he got up naturally, bent over, and slowly confided.
"No, sir!" Edward denied his ego, looked at Chandler's distressed and haggard face and shabby clothes, and said:
"Although you have not fulfilled my request, you have found a route to Moscow and Eastern Europe, your mission has been accomplished, and you have shocked the whole of England!"
"You're a big hero, there's no doubt about it!"
His Majesty's words, like a warm current, warmed Chandler's heart, especially His Majesty's praise, which really made him feel the urge to cry.
"Richard. Mr. Chandler, for your service to the Crown and to England, you are hereby awarded the title of Knight Officer! ”
The minister on the side finally had a chance to show his face, and he took an abrupt step forward and announced loudly to Chandler.
"Oh! Be! Chandler was stunned for a moment, then with a look of surprise on his face, he knelt down on one knee and made an oath:
"In God's witness, I and my descendants will swear allegiance to His Majesty the King and his descendants in the principle of loyalty......"
When he had finished speaking, Edward took out his gem-encrusted sword and gently tapped him on the back from side to side with the back of the sword.