Previously on "The Tudors"
We are come here together to join Henry the Eight
and the Lady Jane Seymour
If the new Queen favours the Catholic religion
As she's rumoured to do
The our whole reformation is surely in jeopardy
We must press ahead with the dissolution of the monastery
Mr Lust.. before our lands are taken from us by the church commissioners,
We will fight!
And we will die!
What am I supposed to do John?
I need Captains,
clever, educated men to lead them
Majesty, why will you not speak to me?
I'm disappointed because you're not yet with child
That's all
What's your name?
Lady Ursula Misseldon
You know who I am?
You're Sir Francis Bright
I've heard about you
I was wondering if you'd like to become my mistress
I promise you that I will continue to show favour to the Lady Mary
I would give more pleasure than I can say
to see you reconciled with your father
Mary?
The great part of the North has risen in sudden rebellion against his Majesty
They want the monasteries restored
And their churches unmolested
Some say, that not hundreds but thousands
Are risen
You told me that there was little opposition
You told me that most people were glad to see such places dissolved
You were wrong!
I'm appointing you commander of the royal forces
These rebels are traitors Charles
They must be punished
Cromwell is being blamed for everything
And the rebels are demanding his head
with God's help, I may well be able to deliver it
Now is the time to arise!
Forward to York. Forward!
In God's name!
Forward!
~ Season 3 - Episode 2 ~ "The Northern Uprising"
Sir Thomas.
- What's the news? - This matter hangs like a fever
one day good, another bad.
With the promise of a pardon, and the threat of an advancing
royal army, the rebels in Lincolnshire have dispersed
- and gone home. - And in Yorkshire?
In Yorkshire and the whole North we are facing
the most dangerous insurrection that has ever been seen.
The rebels entered the town of York three days ago
and celebrated mass in the cathedral; some say they intend
to march South.
- "Your Majesty, I write to you on an urgent matter.
"We've had word that a pilgrim army is marching
"on to Pontefract Castle, which is under my command.
"I am compelled to tell you that I can't defend this castle
"without more soldiers and arms.
"As the warden of the East Marches and a loyal member
"of Your Majesty's council
"I beg Your Majesty to consider negotiating with these pilgrims.
I remain your humble and obedient servant. Darcy."
What is it? What have you found?
A splinter of bone, Your Majesty.
You told me before it was an ulcer. That it was easily cured!
A wound like this, Your Majesty...
Jesus Christ! You don't know what it is, do you? Do you?
Your Majesty must not be alarmed. We shall apply
a poultice to draw any more splinters to the surface.
Then we shall look to other remedies
to heal permanently Your Majesty's wound.
You treat me like a fool.
Everyone here treats me like a fool.
Get out.
Get out! - Majesty...
You're quacks and charlatans.
I will find my own remedies.
- Your Grace. - My Lord,
I was promised artillery when I arrived here.
But I don't see any guns.
Your Grace, we have guns but we have not been unable to find
any horses or drays to transport them.
Perhaps you don't understand.
I am about the King's most urgent business.
And if you cannot commandeer some horses for his Majesty's
use then how can you call yourself Mayor of London?
Your Grace, I did not want to produce panic by forcing people
to part with their horses or drays.
IDIOT!
I charge you
personally to find enough horses within two days and bring
the guns on after our army - or God help me I will hold you
to account. With any luck, Mr. Mayor, I will afterwards get
the chance to see you disemboweled at Tyburn!
- Lady Rochford? - Madam,
the King is still confined to his chambers by his physicians' orders,
but sends his regrets and hopes you are well.
I worry for him so much. Especially at such a time.
Your Majesty is right to do so.
These rebels are nothing but villains;
they are totally alienated from true religion.
They want to take us back to the dark days
of ignorance and superstition. And by force!
I hope to God they will soon be overcome.
- Yes. Lady Rochford,
I have something I wish you to arrange for me.
I'm sure it will give the King a great deal of pleasure.
My God, Lord Darcy. What a sight is there!
Arrant rebels against the King's Majesty
brazenly bearing their badges of shame!
Indeed so, Your Grace.
I never thought in all my long days to see such a sight.
What are you going to do? Fire on them?
You know very well I have almost no useful guns.
You could resist them all the same, and close your gates.
After all those are the King's orders.
As to that, I think it better to talk to them first,
as fellow Englishmen and fellow Christians.
I'll meet their leaders outside the castle walls.
Guards!
- My Lord Darcy, Your Grace, we come here in peace. - Mr. Aske.
As the King's representative I have the means here
to hinder you and to do some injury to your cause.
My Lord, we have embarked upon this Pilgrimage of Grace
for the common good, for the love we bear to God's faith,
our Holy Church and the maintenance of it,
for the preservation of our sovereign King
and the expulsion of villain's blood and evil councilors.
We mean to petition the King's highness
to stop the woeful destruction of our monasteries and abbeys.
Master Aske, you claim to be loyal to the King
but your very actions defy and deny the King's supremacy!
Lord Archbishop, there is no man now alive in England
more loyal to the King than I am. I trust in time to prove it.
Our quarrel lies not with him, but only
with those close to him. - It's very well for you
to sound so high and mighty, but you and your kind
are also to blame for not advising the King honestly
about the spread of heresy and abuse throughout his kingdom.
For what are Cromwell and Cranmer but heretics
and manifest abusers of this commonwealth?
Lord Darcy, as I told you
we mean no displeasure to any person.
We ask for shelter and free passage.
All our pilgrims have taken an oath
not to slay or murder out of envy, but to put away fear
for the commonwealth and march with the cross of Christ
and their heart's faith before them.
But we will fight and die if you seek to stop us.
I am putting you in charge of the defenses here the city.
We shall need to organize new levies. Send word to every lords
and gentlemen to be ready with his power. Take all the weapons,
harness and ordnance you need from the Tower.
Buy more if you need to from the merchants in the city.
Then it's true. We are in trouble.
Mr. Cromwell, His Majesty will receive you now.
I've just received a letter from Lord Darcy.
He says that he is in great danger from the rebels
and cannot maintain his resistance.
And yet he holds a castle. A great stronghold.
Does he not mean to stand firm against these traitors?
Your Majesty, I've just been told
that the rebels have already entered the town of Pontefract
with overwhelming numbers.
Mr. Cromwell...
Pontefract is the gateway to the South.
It has great strategic importance.
You will write a letter to Lord Darcy at once.
You will tell him that I expect him
to hold that castle at all costs!
Yes, Your Majesty.
And what of the royal army?
What are they doing to crush this rebellion?
Where is his Grace the Duke of Suffolk?
And that bastard Shrewsbury! I told him too!
What in God's name are these men doing?
Lord Darcy.
My Lord!
Darcy and York have betrayed me?
Well, we shall see what end they come to!
And why haven't Shrewsbury and Suffolk attacked yet?
All I hear are their complaints and their excuses!
You know what I think?
I think they have become afraid of their own shadows!
I have a mind to go North myself.
I'll lead the army! I'll teach these bastard ingrates
and rebels a fearful bloody lesson in slaughter!
I wish Your Majesty would not consider doing so.
Why? Do you suppose I'm too feeble?
I meant that Your Majesty's life is far too precious
to be put at risk against such a common rabble.
Of course if you chose to go, you would be like a lion among wolves.
Sir Francis, I don't require you to flatter me.
No, Your Majesty.
Send a plain message to Suffolk.
Ask him why he refuses to obey my commands
and ask him if he is a coward.
- Majesty. - And Mr. Cromwell!
If things go badly, I know well enough who to blame.
Can I get Your Majesty anything for your pain?
Yes, I believe you can.
- Your Grace, the Earl of Shrewsbury is here.
- My Lord. - Your Grace.
Men dismissed.
- Your Grace. - Your Grace.
We meet at a desperate moment, my Lord.
Not only are the rebel forces
overwhelmingly strong against us,
but those men I do have I cannot altogether trust. Many of them
I swear think the rebels' quarrels to be good and godly.
Still, the King has urged us to attack as soon as possible.
His Majesty would not do so if he saw our plight
with his own eyes. I have almost no horsemen,
and those I do have are rather the flower of the North.
It is not possible your lordship
to give battle knowing defeat to be a certainty.
- Do you have some other plan? - I intend to parley with them.
- Parley? - My Lord,
it's our first duty to stop them escaping and marching South.
If they are talking they are not marching.
Then you must tell the King.
Shrewsbury's forces are here...
Suffolk's here, not far from Newark.
It seems likely that they had originally planned
to hold a line here, along the River Trent,
to block our advance southwards.
How strong are they?
- We think that Shrewsbury's men are 6000; Suffolk's a lot less.
They also lack horse and cannon.
- And how many are we? - By my reckoning,
- somewhere over thirty thousand. - Thirty Thousand?
We have kept large forces here at Doncaster, at Jervaux Abbey
and we are presently laying siege
to the Earl of Cumberland's castle at Skipton.
North of the River Don
we have almost complete control of the country.
Let them come on to us!
With God on our side, Mr. Aske, we shall prevail.
Poor you, Your Majesty.
Pour the ointment over it.
I smell sorrel and... linseed?
Meadowplant, crushed pearls, herb of grace, other things.
I concocted it myself. I don't trust my physicians.
Hold still!
You're very brave, Lady Misseldon.
Braver, I think, than my Captains.
And much more beautiful.
There, it's done. I trust Your Majesty is more comfortable.
Does Your Majesty wish me to stay?
It seems we were wrong to suppose that the King of England
would realize his mistakes and the dangers to his soul.
Instead he continues to encourage Cromwel
to vandalize and defile the houses of God and steal
their treasures, all for his own use and pleasure.
And yet, even in the darkness there is a light.
I mean, this great uprising of the faithful.
This Pilgrimage of Grace. - I have heard of it too.
The pilgrims who marched beneath the banner of Christ.
The Holy Father asks you to write a pamphlet in English
denouncing the King and his advisors as heretics.
Of course. I will start work on it straight away.
No, No. Wait, wait.
His Holiness needs more from you than just your signature.
With my encouragement, he has decided to appoint you
an official legate.
You will travel to France and to the Low Countries and meet
representatives of the King and the Emperor.
- Eminence...? - You will persuade them
to provide monies, arms and mercenaries
to support this most Holy Crusade in England.
If that is what His Holiness asks me to do, then of course
I will do it, like an obedient son to a father.
His Holiness has agreed
to make you a Cardinal.
And here is your biretta. - I cannot accept.
- Why not? - I'm not worthy.
In other words, you prefer your own judgment
to that of the Pope, your Holy Father.
No doubt you suppose that makes you seem humble.
But actually it is the sin of pride for the Pope.
His Grace informs Your Majesty he has no choice in the matter
but to treat with them... - In so doing, he hopes to bring
the nobles and the gentry to treachery
and for their own sakes and their own interests
they will disown the commons, if promised a pardon
as in fact happened in Lincolnshire.
They are not all to be pardoned.
Not the leaders. Never the leaders.
But what terms does my Lord Suffolk intend
to offer the commons to make them go home?
Huh... His Grace does not go into details, but...
to allay Your Majesty's fears, he writes, in his own hand:
"I beseech Your Majesty to take in good part whatever promises
"I shall make to these rebels,
for surely I shall never keep any of them."
Alas, you unhappy men.
What fancy, what folly has led and seduced you
to make this most shameful rebellion against our most noble
and righteous king and sovereign?
Are you not ashamed?
How can you do this,
not only giving offence to your natural sovereign Lord
but giving us occasion to fight with you,
that have loved you more than any other part of the realm,
and have always taken you for our best friends?
Your Grace, we mean no offence to His Majesty.
But we have a petition which we desire humbly to submit to him,
for the restoration of many things
which have gone amiss in this realm.
We demand the restoration of our abbeys
and our ancient rights. - And a new Parliament
be summoned to address the people's sincere grievances.
I can decide nothing here.
But I propose a truce, during which time two of your captains
can take your petition and present it to His Majesty.
The truce to be maintained until they return.
My Lord Darcy, can we talk a moment?
My Lord Darcy, you more than anyone here has cause
to be grateful to the King for his bounty,
for the trust he reposes in you
and would like to repose in you still.
And yet here I find you
consorting with rebels and traitors.
For my part I have been and always will be true to the King
our sovereign Lord, as I was to his father before him.
If you are as true and loyal as you say,
then you can prove it to us by giving over
your Captain Mr. Aske into our hands.
Sir, that I cannot and will not do. For a man who promises
to be true to someone then betrays him may truly be called
a traitor.
His Majesty, the King!
- Your Majesty. - Your Majesty.
Madam.
Your Majesty.
It makes me happy to see you so much improved.
I have a good physician.
Nevertheless, I intend we shall visit the shrine
of Sir Thomas Becket and give our thanks.
I have arranged for something else which I hope,
with all my heart, will make you very happy.
Your Majesty, the Lady Mary Tudor.
I ask Your Majesty for His blessing.
My own daughter.
May I present you to Her Majesty Queen Jane?
I remember, some of you were desirous
that I should put this jewel to death!
I've got you, your safe.
Be of good cheer, Mary.
For I swear nothing now will go against you.
Continue!
- Are you happy? - Yes, Your Majesty.
His Majesty has agreed to give you lodgings at Hampton Court
and others at Greenwich Palace.
I've seen them both; they're beautiful.
I am very grateful to His Majesty and to you.
Everyone says my daughter is innocent, that she doesn't know
any unclean or foul speech.
Do you believe that? Do you believe
that anybody could be that innocent?
Go and find out.
Lady Mary.
I wanted to apologize for my behavior.
I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me.
I will try, Sir Francis.
Jesus asks us to forgive everyone.
- Do you like games, Lady Mary? - Yes.
There is a new game at court that you might enjoy.
What is it?
It's called cunnilingus. It's an old country practice.
How do you play it?
Well you...
You...
I think you're making fun of me, Sir Francis.
No! No le me tangere... you can't touch me.
For Caesar's I am.
Your Majesty, Sir Ralph Ellerker and Mr. John Constable.
Gentlemen, I ask you this:
what King has kept his subjects so long in wealth and peace?
So ministered justice equally to high and low,
and protected you from all outward enemies?
I have read your submission.
Your first pretence is that you seek to maintain the faith.
But I tell you now gentlemen,
that nothing is more contrary to God's commandment
than rebellion. Rising like madmen against your prince,
leaving lands untilled and corn unsown is not the behavior
of the proper commonwealth you claim to be! - Your Majesty I feel compelled.
Hush! You are before the King's Majesty.
You make false claims about our intentions towards the church.
We have done nothing but what the clergy in York
and Canterbury agreed was in accordance with God's holy word.
God's holy word, gentlemen!
So how can the simple people say the contrary?
What presumption and madness is it of them to claim
the knowledge of God's law when they are ignorant
and less knowledgeable and should rather know their duty?
You have seen before, in Lincolnshire and elsewhere,
how temperate and forgiving is our inclination.
Though rebellion is against God's will,
I declare my intention through the pity
and compassion of our princely heart to pardon
all of you who have transgressed,
on condition that you now lay down your arms.
His Grace the Duke of Suffolk
will come North again to Yorkshire to moderate with you and make peace
and see you disbanded.
Good day, gentlemen.
Your Grace?
Your Grace should know our army of pilgrims
will not disperse just for the promise of a pardon.
Our pilgrimage is not over. - I do know.
And I have told the King. That is why he has given me
permission to negotiate with you further in good faith.
- On the basis of our petition? - Yes.
Does Your Grace have some token of this "good faith"?
You don't trust my word?
Not for me, for our Captain Mr. Aske. He's a lawyer.
Here is a promise.
in his Majesty's own hand,
to deal with you openly, fairly and reasonably,
as his loving subjects.
We are grateful and bounden to His Majesty.
Good night, gentlemen.
This is for the Lancashire Herald.
See that it is dispatched immediately.
Mr. Constable... I beg you, do not put your trust
in Mr. Cromwell.
I thank God and Your Majesty for your great mercy today.
I think you are the kindest of rulers,
and I wish with all my heart the world knew it.
The world chooses what it wants to know, Jane.
But you can change its mind!
I beg you to restore
- and keep the abbeys. - Jane...
Think what the world will think.
That you listened to your people and to your heart.
- Jane... - I've told you once before:
don't to meddle with my affairs.
Do you remember what happened to the late Queen?
Yes...
- I love you more than her.
More even than Catherine.
Don't spoil it.
Cardinal Pole.
My name is Diego Hurtado de Mendoza
and these gentlemen are all advisers
to His Imperial Majesty, King Charles V.
Sirs, I carry this letter
of legatine authority from his Holiness Pope Paul.
Shall we be seated?
We were aware, Eminence, that you were on your way here.
But, forgive me, we remain
a little unsure as to the exact nature of your mission.
I am sure you are aware
of the risings which have taken place across England
against the King, that heretic Cromwell and all his sect.
We have heard
some information, certainly. And naturally we are intrigued.
These popular risings are the greatest chance
that we may ever have to restore the true religion to England,
but the faithful people of my country need support.
Each of us, senor Mendoza, in our own way must encourage
the risings to continue and to grow in strength.
Even if that means the overthrow of the King himself,
not just his wicked council?
Yes.
We can imagine such an outcome without fear
for there is another, close to the throne,
with a legitimate claim and a true faith:
the Lady Mary.
If not her,
there is still another Catholic with a legitimate claim.
A scion of the Plantagenets,
who ruled before the Tudors, and would gladly rule after them.
Of whom do you speak, Your Eminence?
I speak of myself, senor Mendoza.
Ralph...
John! We have waited and prayed for your safe return.
Thank God! Thank God! - The King in his mercy
has offered us a general pardon! He is also sending
the Duke of Suffolk to negotiate and treat with us,
without preconditions and on the basis of our demands.
- Is it true? - I trust the King's good faith
and mercy and here's the proof of it.
We are to meet again here.
You have not said anything yet, John.
Is it because you do not agree with Sir Ralph?
No, I cannot agree with him.
How should I agree when I think
that devil Cromwell has such a hold over the King
that I account these promises to be utterly worthless!
You don't think we should meet with them?
No, I don't. We should expose their lies.
Call a general muster, take over all of the North
and only then condescend to a meeting.
Why are you so sure that their word is not to be trusted?
- Because of this. - What's that?
A copy of a letter from Cromwell
to the Yorkshire gentry.
I'll read some of it to you.
"There is hope they may disperse peacefully,
"but if these rebels continue with their illegal assemblies
"and their defiance then their rebellion will be crushed
"so forcibly that their example shall be fearful to all subjects
so long as the world does endure."
"So long as the world does endure", gentlemen.
But the truth is they cannot crush us.
And that is why the Duke is forced to negotiate.
This sure sign of their deviousness does not impress you then?
I say we do not stop our vigilance.
But prepare for our meeting, clarify our positions
and strengthen our arguments and have
our Church leaders endorse them.
Why should we fear, John, when we are about God's work?
I know we are but...
I only hope that none of us - nor our grandchildren -
ever live to regret this moment.
I wanted to wish you every success for your journey
and conference with the rebels. - I am grateful to Your Majesty.
You know I desire more than anything else a peaceful remedy.
You have my permission to prolong the truce for as long
as necessary. You may also affirm my general pardon
to all the rebels. Except their leaders.
I want them brought to you still,
with halters around their necks!
Your Majesty knows the rebels, no doubt unjustly, blame
Master Cromwell for many of their actions.
Repeatedly they ask for his removal and punishment.
What should I tell them?
You know what this is, Charles?
Fruit from the New World. New things come in.
Everything changes. I have a great appetite for novelty.
Tell them what you like.
Gentlemen, I have read your new petition.
Among other articles, you ask for the setting up
of a special convocation or Parliament
to debate without fear
or his Majesty's displeasure questions of heresy,
the royal supremacy, and maintenance of the faith.
I can tell you now that the King has graciously conceded to your request.
A special parliament
will be summoned to be held not far away at Westminster
but here in York, to debate and decide on all these questions.
Thank you. We have asked for the heresies of Luther, Wycliffe and Tyndale
to be annulled and destroyed.
We have asked that the heretics,
bishops and temporal, be punished.
That Cromwell, Audley, Sir Richard Rich
be punished as subverters of the good laws of this realm
and maintainers of false sects.
That is not for me to decide
whatever my true feelings. But such questions are exactly
what the special Parliament will be constituted to decide.
Is it possible that this Parliament can also debate
the question of papal obedience, touching the cure of souls,
and the legitimacy of the Lady Mary?
Yes, Mr. Aske.
I can guarantee that all these great matters can be put
before the Parliament without fear or favor.
And the King is still willing to offer a general pardon?
Yes. I say that with hesitation.
The more His Majesty understands the causes of this uprising,
and the loyalty of the pilgrims to his person and rule,
the more is he persuaded to show clemency.
- There is one other great matter. Your Grace knows
that we demand that the suppressed abbeys should stand or be restored.
This is our sticking point.
We were always determined to fight and die
for the maintenance of our religious houses.
What I can say about that is that
all further destruction of the abbeys will cease
until Parliament meets.
It will then be up to Parliament to decide if and when
the others will be restored.
Go home and put aside your arms.
By standing together and by standing strong,
I believe we have achieved as much as we could have gained
when we first took up this great pilgrimage of ours.
It is almost Christmas. Go home and celebrate the birth
of our Lord Jesus Christ
We thank God as we thank the King's Majesty
that all this has been achieved without bloodshed.
Please listen to the King's herald.
"His Gracious Majesty King Henry VIII
"hereby pardons by royal command all those subjects
who have transgressed and risen in unlawful rebellion."
I therefore ask everyone of you
to disperse, go home and put aside your arms.
Firm in the knowledge that our faith is to be maintained
and not destroyed!
- What is it, husband? - I believe it's from the King.
What does it say?
Father?!
"My trusty and well-beloved Aske. I am informed that,
"notwithstanding your offences committed against us
"in the late rebellion attempted in those parts,
"you are now at heart repentant.
"And since you are determined to be a faithful subject,
we have conceived a great desire to speak with you..."
- Father! - Hush, children, hush! Listen to your father..
"... and to hear from your mouth the whole circumstance and beginning of that matter."
The King wants to speak with me. Can you believe it?
"I therefore order you, as our true and faithful subject,
"as we now repute you, to come to court for Christmastide.
"You are not to let anyone know, but you will use such plainness
"and frankness in all things we shall demand of you,
that we may have cause to reward you even further."
There is a credence attached saying
that "You shall safe come and safe go from court,
returning before the twelfth day of Christmas."
Just make sure that he means to honor the promises
Lord Suffolk made on his behalf.
Is it not obvious that the King has taken this matter
to his heart? This is a letter written in his own hand.
- You are still too trusting. - I would not go now.
But there is a promise of safe return.
- Promises can be broken. - Mr. Constable, the promises
of a King are worth a great deal more than the promises
- of ordinary folk. - Here's what we shall do:
I will arrange to lay post horses all the way between here
and London, so that if God forbid, Mr. Aske,
you were imprisoned or otherwise badly treated,
I will hear about it straight away,
and raise the people again for your deliverance.
Thank you Lord, that's it.