Chapter 153 Dissatisfied
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The Scottish Parliant passed all the contents discussed by Edward and the nobles in one fell swoop, and fixed them in the form of laws.
After hearing the news, Edward relaxed, and the smile on his face deepened, but Edward was satisfied, but it didn't an everyone was satisfied.
Although most of the Scottish Parliant is dominated by nobles and monks, ordinary people still have so seats. Otherwise, how did the more than 50 votes against it co from.
Donald is one of the only 27 civilian mbers of the Scottish Parliant. As the largest rancher in the Tayside area, he owns more than 20,000 acres of pasture in the Tayside area.
There are fifteen thousand sheep and three thousand cows in the pasture, with a total value of 100,000 pounds. His wealth is richer than most nobles, so the Scottish Parliant gave him a seat.
For England, Donald hates and dislikes the state. England's wool sells well in Europa, and English rchants often compete with him, causing losses of thousands of pounds every year.
What is the concept of thousands of pounds, he can buy a noble title in Germany, or buy hundreds of acres of land (although they are all the sa grassland) in the sparsely populated Scotland.
Thinking of these, Donald's heart keeps bleeding, especially these are one-third of his annual profit, which makes him even more difficult to let go.
But today the Parliant agreed to the establishnt of the United Kingdom between Scotland and England. My God, are those nobles crazy?
Regardless of the nobles, Donald voted against it anyway.
You must know that the English have always occupied a huge market in Spain and the Netherlands, as well as Florence, the textile center of the diterranean, at this ti, and the Scots cannot compete with the English there.
In view of the enmity between England and France, the French prohibited the English from exporting textiles to France, so France beca the main market for Scotland to export wool.
Besides, the French have always been Scotland's allies. Compared with other rchants in France, Scottish rchants have a special status, and France has beco the dairy cow of the Scots.
The parliant now agrees to establish the United Kingdom with England, and also abides by the Tudor royal family as the royal family of the United Kingdom. In this way, Scottish wool cannot be exported to France.
This will kill Donald, without the French market, where will his wool be sold?
So, with a stomach full of resentnt and worries about the future, Donald returned to his mansion in Edinburgh, sulking in a chair alone.
Against the Scottish Parliant? This is not a good idea, just those nobles can easily crush themselves, not to ntion there is an English king behind them.
How to think and how to think, Donald found that it was a dead end. Could it be that his family business was about to fail?
As soon as he thought of this, Donald's face was full of gray, and his whole body beca decadent.
"No! Even if my Timothy family is destroyed, don't let those nobles and the English feel better!"
Whispering in his mouth, Donald couldn't help clenching his fists, his face full of resentnt.
"Master, Mr. Russell and Mr. Scott are here to see you!"
When Donald made up his mind there, a young servant ran in timidly, saluted, and said softly.
Hearing the servant's report, Donald couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, why did they co to him?
While walking, he thought, they are also one of the few ranchers in Scotland, so they have the sa purpose as their own.
Thinking of this, Donald couldn't help but his heart lit up, and his eyes lit up.
Not long after, Donald ca to the hall and saw five or six people standing together, the leaders of which were the red-haired Russell and the old-fashioned Scott.
"Oh, my friends, it's an honor for you to co to my house!"
Donald greeted them with a happy smile, gave them a hug, and invited them to their seats.
"Donald, we didn't co to you to reminisce. You know the specific reason!" The red-haired Russell said slowly with a bitter face.
"Yes, Mr. Donald, we ca to you to brainstorm together and discuss what can be done!"
The old-fashioned Scott didn't speak, but the person next to them spoke.
Donald took a look and found a strong young man standing up and shouting loudly.
Donald knew him, Nigel, who was also a big sheep farr, and his na ant warrior or winner in Scots, but with his tall and mighty figure, being a warrior was pretty good.
Donald thought silently in his heart, but his face remained motionless.
"Since you are all like this, let's find a way together to find a way for our family to survive!"
In view of this, Donald stopped talking nonsense and said directly.
"The proposal passed by the parliant today, everyone knows that France will definitely deal with us like the English. If we don't think of a way, I'm afraid we will all go bankrupt!"
Donald spread his hands and said with a lancholy face, and then he looked at the old-fashioned Scott.
Among so many people, Scott is the only nobleman. Although he is a lord, he is different from them after all. Moreover, his family does not raise sheep, which made Donald feel suspicious.
Seems to have sensed the aning in Donald's eyes. The staid and silent Scott looked at Donald, and said with care: "My father died in 1542!"
In this way, Donald understood what was going on. In that year, King Jas V of Scotland was killed in action, along with the nobles who followed him, including Scott's father.
And the old-fashioned Scott does not live up to this title. He is old-fashioned and persistent. He is worried about the death of his father by the English. Moreover, he is also a Kate (the main ethnic group in Scotland), and he has a deep resistance to an English king ruling Scotland.
"Otherwise we will recruit troops to compete with the English. If we are together, there will always be thousands of people!"
The brave Nigel saw the silence of the crowd, and then loudly talked about his plan, disrupting the calm.
"You can't say that, Nigel, we spend money to recruit all kinds of soldiers, how can we beat the English?"
Donald stared speechlessly at Nigel, who was spitting, and hit him directly.
"This—" It seed that what Donald said made sense, Nigel was stuck for a while, and didn't know what to say.
At this ti, Russell's eyes lit up when he was thinking, and he said imdiately: "But we can recruit so brave people, anyway, we are not short of money!"
"You an the Highlanders?" Donald's eyes lit up, and he blurted out a sentence.
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