Mary Su Stuart

Mary felt that one of the greatest lucks in her life was meeting Francois.

From a political marriage point of view, this ally was unassailable.An undisputed Crown Prince who made mighty France her solid backing.He supports and cooperates with his wife's actions, but does not easily interfere with her royal power; he can help provide various resources, but he does not covet how much benefit he can get from Scotland (of course, Scotland has just escaped poverty at this stage); The name of the crown.

This sacrificial husband brought Mary Stuart both vanity and practical benefits.Moreover, his loyalty as a spouse has definitely reached the highest standard of this era, and he can fully satisfy the cleanliness of a woman's spirit and body (;) body.

In the modern society, it is probably the kind of reliable man who can trust his life and let the other party decide whether to sign for rescue.

His intelligence is definitely above the average - although he used to be a bit playful and didn't like reading; he is also reasonable and tolerant - although he also hopes that his wife will not pretend in front of other men.He is pampered, but not too squeamish, as long as it is arranged by her, he rarely picks and complains about basic necessities of life.

What is rare is that his appearance is considered qualified in the Valois court, which is full of natural beauty - this is thanks to his father. Stable in the category of handsome men and beautiful women.Moreover, although Henry II's favorite mistress is old, her aesthetics are quite in place; the queen is also well-intentioned, so that the king's knees, princes and princesses are all good-looking.

Of course, Francois was a little thin, and his figure was far from strong; compared to Boswell's kind of warrior, he was a little less masculine and unrestrained.However, Mary knew very well that under his cheerful and kind appearance, he was not lacking in toughness and perseverance, and he was someone worth relying on.

The most valuable thing is that between François and her, there is a luxury of sincere love-as mutual trusting partners, they are equally keen on the joys of men and women.

But also in step, with a tacit understanding.Mary knelt on top of him, panting and thinking.A proactive attitude, a willingness to serve, well, this sustainable development...

Given that Mary was responsible for "bribing", Francois was too embarrassed not to visit Elizabeth for her.The last short visit was a month ago, when he had just arrived in London, and the couple made an appearance together.In fact, in the past two years, on the one hand, the Prince Regent has a heavy workload, and on the other hand, he and the Queen of England are of the same sex, so they rarely get together.On the contrary, her husband, the King of Scotland and the Crown Prince of France, is "relatively free" in England, and he happens to be able to travel a lot.

Mary asked Francois to bring Elizabeth a French specialty, the scented gloves that had recently arrived from the other side of the Channel.Yes, it is still Queen Catherine's idea; however, Cardinal Lorraine explained that this time it is not imported from Italy, but a new product produced in France.

Originally, a vanity mirror imported from France and made in France was more expensive.However, considering the current state of the Queen of England's health, Mary is not stupid enough to use this to provoke her.

In fact, Mary has never dared to complain: how come the luxury goods that the nobles love in this era, especially the preferences of the upper class represented by her mother-in-law, have nothing to do with health.

For example, this pair of scented gloves is made of tanned leather, and there must be a lot of residual acetaldehyde and toluene...

Alas, respecting Catherine's preferences at the French court could not be the truth; she once had to replace certain things in the name of "helping the dauphin's recovery".It wasn't until she had "her own land", in the palace where she could truly be the master, that she tried her best to tidy up and rearrange, and then she completely abandoned the "obviously" poisonous home accessories.

But when Mary thinks of Elizabeth, she can’t help feeling “guilty” from time to time: her many unhealthy hobbies are actually promoted and promoted by herself...with sinister intentions.

Mary Stuart, what a hypocrisy and shadow.She and her cousin had exchanged letters, called them sisters, and exchanged gifts, sweetly; however, since the two officially met, they have never opened up their hearts and talked with each other—even just once.

So, when Francois came back, she inquired carefully: "How is she feeling?"

Francois nodded. "Well, she doesn't have a lot of smiles. The Earl of Leicester is with her, and she looks very good."

He couldn't help emphasizing: "They're really close."

Mary couldn't help smiling. "Robert Dudley is very busy. I met Cecil today, and I still sigh with him: the Earl of Leicester has to take care of the queen's carriage and horses, and also has to rectify the queen's guard; most importantly, rush to Whitehorse Er Gong, to report and offer suggestions, to chat with each other... the meeting time of the Privy Council should be more accommodating to him."

"They...are you really not worried?"

Mary raised an eyebrow. "Seven points depend on hard work, three points are doomed - you didn't forget to praise him in person today, and wish him and Elizabeth a bright future, right?"

François was a little funny. "Of course it's according to your instructions...but it's really like a child's play."

Mary pursed her lips. "Okay, that's it, impress her deeply, and engrave the contradiction in her mind."

Mary's guess was right. After Robert left, Elizabeth leaned on the window sill, her handkerchief almost torn.

As winter approaches, the flowers in the garden are almost all gone.Primroses, hyacinths, Lancaster or York roses... She can only touch or smell them, but she can no longer see them in shape...

Her beloved Robin, her intimate lover whom she can still touch...

As time goes on, his wife's death seems to be forgotten by people... So, can she and him go one step further?

Should she go further with him?

How would she regain her lost power?

Elizabeth is entangled in this side, but there is a lady in France who is easy to marry.Mary played the letter paper and sighed helplessly:

"Aunt is remarried now."

Yes, the former Duchess of Guise, mother of the current Duke of Henri de Guise, finally married the Duke of Nemours, whom she had admired for many years, more than a year after her husband's death.

Cough cough, this former aunt has another heart, and there is nothing wrong with her three views-at least she has never had an affair in marriage, and she did not remarry quickly after becoming a widow; it has been delayed for more than a year, and the Guise family is not ashamed.

However, in the Valois court, the power of the Guise family is indeed declining: the monarch’s concubine and Mrs. Valentinoy are more inclined to the king’s best friend Montmorency, and the princess is living abroad and even abducted the prince. ...

"Henry may be sadder." Mary felt sorry for her cousin.

Francois comforted her. "It doesn't matter. The Cardinal of Lorraine is very responsible to the family. Henry is by his side and has been well-trained."

That's right, Charles is a real uncle, and he has no children, so it's impossible for him not to be dedicated to Guise's future hope and family heir.

"If you don't worry anymore... why don't we go back and have a look?"

"Charlie and Anna of Austria are negotiating marriage, and it may be settled soon; and, Henry and the others, they also miss you." Francois thinks this proposal is good. "Also, we may not have been to the hot springs for a long time."

spa?

How can you forget about the hot springs!

Mary's eyes suddenly changed.

Well, the two of them haven't been there for a few years... Hey, remember, since they got married, they really haven't been there!

It can also be used as a honeymoon...

The hot spring is good, the hot spring water is smooth and creamy...

With the relationship between the two of them now, does Hot Spring Play have a shot?

Thoughts were running wild, and Mary thought her face was going to burn.

Francois also seemed to have thought of something embarrassing, and his cheeks were suspiciously red. "Okay?"

"Um……"

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Unfortunately, there is a saying in the world called "good things never come".

Mary, who was thinking about a winter hot spring trip these days, received bad news from Secretary Maitland.

"Headed by Mrs. Lennox, the Douglas family and Sir Hamilton jointly requested to set up a regent for Scotland."

"Their reason is that you are staying in London for a long time, and sometimes you need to return to Paris; His Majesty the King has no time to take care of you. Here in Edinburgh, it is not a long-term solution to only rely on a 'lower' status of me to preside over the overall situation."

"They nominate Lord Darnley, son of the Earl of Lennox."

"Lord Beeton told me in private that, in fact, he is more optimistic about Lord Merry. After all, he is of the blood of the previous king, but he is also an illegitimate child. Unlike Douglas or Hamilton, he is not qualified to claim the throne after you and the king."

"Lord Livingston also agrees with him. After all, as a descendant of Stuart, he is more reliable than others."

The more the Queen of Scots read it, the more she felt smoke from her orifices.

Scotland needs a regency... shit!

After finally holding down the elder brother, here comes another cousin trying to seize power.

The Douglas family, hum!

Marie was snapping her fingers when François came over and gently pulled the pages away.

He quickly skimmed through the large paragraph of text that annoyed his wife, and then fell into thought.

Mary let out a helpless sigh. "These guys..."

Then, she heard Francois say:

"They're reminding me."

Huh?

François took her by the shoulders. "Dear Mary, do you think the King of Scotland can manage these rebellious lords?"

Mary was dumbfounded. "You intend to go to Edinburgh yourself?"

Francois nodded slowly. "I believe this will help you solve the problem."

For a moment Mary had mixed feelings. "But, but you..."

Suddenly she couldn't go on.Because she found that this is indeed the best solution.

With the majestic king in charge, the lords will lose their reason to cheat; the pressure on Maitland will also be greatly reduced.The policy she left behind will probably continue to be carried out smoothly.

"I will try my best not to let your plan go off track." His eyes were very sincere, and his tone was full of apology. "It's a pity that I wanted to go back to France...and let you down." Mary's eyes turned red instantly. "No, not at all. It's your hard work..."

She choked up a little: "Thank you for being willing to give—"

"Shh," Francois raised his fingertips. "To advance and retreat together is our monarch's due responsibility."

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The day for François' departure for Edinburgh was quickly settled.

The Privy Council, headed by Cecil, felt suddenly relieved—the Crown Prince of France was obviously lenient and polite, but with his "backing", the regent would obviously be more difficult to deal with than usual?

Now, the King of Scotland is about to go back to "his kingdom," and that's fine, fine.

Mary is unavoidably worried.Edinburgh is north of London, and it's colder than here. Francois doesn't matter, does he?

——She almost forgot that he led troops across the sea to get there two years ago.

Thinking about how difficult and restless the Lords of Scotland were, Mary specially told Boswell: "You must protect Your Majesty and obey his orders."

"Follow directions."

The commander-in-chief of the Northern Army has not been back to Scotland for a long time; he is also happy to return to his hometown to show off his power again and beat those bad lords.It's just that this——

Boswell glanced at the king standing next to the mistress, his next bodyguard, and thought silently: This body doesn't look strong enough; a more masculine knight would be more suitable for the queen. .

Mary lowered her voice at this moment, and said to the Lord:

"I know you've always been flirtatious...but you must do business first."

Boswell laughed. "I am used to seeing beautiful and charming ladies and wives in London. It is difficult for me to fall in love with those in Scotland... Unfortunately, I will stay away and return to that barren land..."

Mary glared at him hard. "Don't be silly, you've never been short of love affairs in Edinburgh. Besides, if you were so picky, you wouldn't be willing to leave France in the first place."

Boswell took a good look at Mary. "Yes, you are right, my lord."

What he thought was: Anyway, they are not as good as you.

Mary, however, was not aware of Boswell's mental activity.The only thing she cares about is her husband.

The time together was short, and she was going to be separated from Francois again.

She wanted to be free more than before; now, reluctance replaced the joy of "re-single".

Her eyes were very hot, and the lips on his face were as cold as the weather.

"Goodbye, Francois." Her breath also became cold instantly.

Wave, say goodbye, take care.The King of Scotland mounted his horse and blew his wife a kiss.

"Good-bye, my dear Mary." He seemed extremely optimistic. "We'll see you soon."

In the "russling" cold wind, the Scottish team finally slowly, slowly turned into a small dot and disappeared under the horizon.

The author has something to say: Mary's tears: England is finally sorted out, and Scotland has to pay attention to it.I really want to go back to France to soak in the hot springs.Here in England, when will Bath Baths be excavated...

Boswell: I've fallen in love... From now on, every time I play, I will routinely pick on that weak crown prince...

There will be a new house tomorrow, guess what?