The expulsion of the English was not the only benefit bestowed by
Charles V. The revolting States-General were restrained and were
firmly held in the king's hand. Still more important was the
reorganization of the military system, by placing it under the command
of officers appointed by the Crown, who might or might not belong to
the order of nobility. No more effective blow could have been aimed at
feudalism, which was nothing if not militant. Indeed, every act of
this brief reign was a protest against the purposes and ideals of his
father, King John, who was the embodiment of the ancient spirit. It
was a needed breathing-spell between a half-century of disaster behind
and another half-century of still greater disaster before.
The death of Charles V. (1380) left the throne to a delicate boy of
twelve years, who was to reign under the successive regencies of three
uncles. These brothers of Charles, and sons of the romantic King John,
seem to represent all the traits and passions which can degrade
humanity. The oldest, the Duke of Anjou, was driven from the regency
after stealing everything which was movable in the king's palace and
vaults. The Duke of Burgundy, who succeeded him, had nobler objects,
and needed a larger field for his ambitious soul. He had an eye on the
throne itself. And when he and the Duke Berri, at the instigation of
the archbishop, were compelled to resign the reins to the young King
Charles VI., they carried with them to their own castles all that Anjou
had left. Of course the archbishop was mysteriously murdered, and then
the boy king was married to Isabella of Bavaria, said to be the most
beautiful and the wickedest woman in Europe.
Charles had always been a frail, delicate boy. As he was riding one
evening, a strange, wild-looking being sprang out of the darkness and
seized the bridle of his horse, crying, "Fly, fly! you are betrayed."
The astonished youth after the shock, became melancholy; then was
suddenly seized with a fit of frenzy, in which he killed four of his
pages. A mad king was on the throne of France, the worst woman in
Europe regent, and three uncles waiting like vultures around a dying
man, ready to seize anything from a golden candlestick to a throne!
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