"As long as the poem is well written, bold and bold, and able to sensation, then boldly incite, especially the love of an adult man with kidney deficiency and hairy!" - "Collected Poetry" by Catulus, the last poet of the Republic, was a poet of the Republic.

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Curio stood in the street at the foot of Capitoë Mountain, watching the altar of Quirinus above igniting a raging fire, which showed great good news in the city of Rome. Of course, it was the second wedding ceremony of the hero Pompey. The grand parade surrounded the white-haired groom, took the bride's sedan chair, shouted slogans happily, and crossed the temple cemetery of the God of War - Pompey's ex-wife, also Caesar's daughter, and finally arrived.

In front of the Kapina gate, there is a place where Igilia, a fairy of the mountain and the forest god Camini. It is said that Igilia was the "qingren" of the second king of the Roman ancient style era in the gods. The love between man and gods of the two has always been a frequent visitor in the collection of legends. Now this holy forest is the favorite place for newlyweds in Romans to attend the ceremony. They believe that they will receive blessings and blessings from the gods here.

The priest of the Holy Forest had already lit a bonfire, and the people who came to watch sprinkle the petals on the couple of newcomers who were quite different in age. Curio in the crowd saw Gonnalia walking down the sedan chair with a harp. She was indeed not an ugly woman, and her lower eyebrows were full of gentle elegance, which happened to be her favorite type. The citizens playing dance around were a little intoxicated. When this storm was about to come, mortals had a desire to enjoy timely. No matter what, the wedding held by Pompei and Cicero recently brought a lot of timely happiness.

During the carnival, Curio slowly walked along the way. He wouldn't laugh at his meaningless passion, "I am only thirty-five years old. My reputation is extremely bad in the city and I am in debt. I am afraid that someone like Gonalia will not be willing to commit to me!" At this moment, his mind turned sharply. Isn't he the bastard Li Bida who tried his best to instigate himself and Gonalia? What's wrong with this guy? Until now, the consul election has ended, and he is still uncertain. This is not like this guy's style at all!

At the third corner, in the narrow alleyway, Curio saw a young man who was walking towards him with a light yellow hair limp and then stood still and whispered, "You are the adopted son of Libidaus."

"Well, the designation given to you by the adoptive father has changed-you should marry Claudi's sister."

Curio broke out, and he grabbed Parumma's collar and pressed it down on the wall of the alley, shouting angrily, your adoptive father, this bastard. There must be a limit to looking down on people.

"That's Furvia." Paruma smiled and grinned against the wall, without struggling at all. Her calm and unrestrained appearance was as good as his adoptive father. "A generous dowry, and she was also very beautiful and young, right? And Caesar's gift. You can not only pay off all your debts, but also call the wind and rain in the future because of your own position."

Who would have thought that Curio pushed Paruma away again, snatched a few Roman rulers, and said with a sneer, "I should be glad now that in the eyes of Gatu and Pompey, I am still a republican standing on the side of the Senate. So don't tell me such boring jokes, get out of here, your adoptive father, and Caesar are all finished."

"The drama has just begun. My adoptive father has never missed the chips he bet on. Now in the grand Colosseum, the fight is far from over. Dear Guardian, you don't need to be so anxious and fragile. I will never plead my precious silver coins at this time." Paruma still leaned against the wall and continued to say with a smile, without any hesitation. Then he saw that Curio did not leave, so he took out a wax-sealed writing board from his arms and handed it over.

"Where is your adoptive father? I want to see him." Curio did not rush to read the word board, but was more concerned about Li Bida's whereabouts, but the little pigeon Paruma did not answer, but just smiled again, then turned around in the thin fog of dusk, and left again limply...

In the city of Antioch in the Syrian province, several legions gathered on the grounds of the colonel. Apis announced in public the message of where he came from the city of Rome. Then the entourage held a stick with a fascist. Brutu stood in front and said to everyone: "Now in our eyes, all the officers and soldiers are treated equally, but in your actions, there are very different things. But in the city of Rome, the great Pompey has fully grasped the political situation. If necessary, he will be elected as Dick. Now there are many stubborn elements in our army, who think that with the previous evil deeds, the generals and the officials will be afraid of you? Then I say now that you are wrong, the fascism will be our answer."

All the soldiers on the entire colony field did not speak a word or make noise, and Brutu continued, "When talking about Pompeii, I have lived until now, and I have never said half of the words to him in public. The reason is very simple. He is my father-killer enemy; when talking about Caesar, I don't need to worry about reputation here. All the city of Rome said that I was his illegitimate son, because my biological mother was his favorite woman, and I regarded him as a father since I was a child. But now, as a citizen of the Republic, I will decide what I should do and what not to do in the next year. If there are still people among you, and people who have the same citizenship as me, I, Marcus Brutu, told everyone--if Pompeii is here, and Caesar is here, Pompeii said to me, take up the sword and kill Caesar like your father for the sake of the country, I will do all this without hesitation!"

"Your speech today was great, completely calming the soldier's heart." After the end, Kasio and Brutu fisted, and then asked, "Where are those bastards?"

"Who?" Brutu asked while washing his face.

"Marco Anthony, Emilius Paulus, and Angandinus."

Brutu was a little stunned. He turned around and asked Casio, "Are these generals who deceived soldiers still not imprisoned and sent back to Rome for interrogation?"

At this time, on the porch over there, Dihemoth walked in and whispered to the two, "You are calm! This is a transaction, which is beneficial to ours - all of them returned to Rome by boat earlier, and it was my order."

"You know what you're doing?" Brutu was furious.
Chapter completed!