At this time, Anthony himself, including Li Bida and Bisso, his eyes turned red like fire, and Anthony even shed tears. He said sorry, please allow me to control my emotions and continue reading aloud.

The people also started sobbing.

Then Anthony reads down, "I will soon be engaged in a great cause, that is, to conquer Rome's nemesis Parthia, but Sibil's prophecy says that only the king can command the army to carry out this expedition, but I am Caesar and not the king, so I feel that death contrary to the prophecy is approaching, and then I have something to be told to keep it in the hands of my dear father-in-law, wife, best friend, and virgin of the Kitchen Temple."

After hearing this, Bisuo became even more painful. His white hair hung in front of his forehead and hugged Li Bida and cried like a child.

"First of all, before I declare my private property, I must make a decision on the money of San Curry, that is, although the right to use it temporarily is in me, it belongs to the Republic and the people. The details of the use of these money are in the hands of Bisso and Cota. If anyone wants to see it, then you can see it at will, and there is nothing to hide. It was used in the opening of the Isthmus of Corinth. Because the food of Little Asia and Egypt is opened here, there is no need to go to the Ostia River Harbor. I will open a new port in Lucania, Italy, and connect it with this road, and the people will enjoy more and more free food rations; it is also used in the excretion of the Quinta swamp, where I plan to build large public gardens and temples, and a huge market like Athens, completed

At that time, all the people can play and play for free. Raft, rest, and spring outings. You will set up tents there to enjoy the joy of Bye Beach with the whole family, because the garden is no longer a place where nobles can go; it is also used on the expedition to Parthia, because thousands of soldiers were imprisoned and captured by the tyrannical Eastern monarchs, and I will redeem them or exchange them for reunion with their relatives here. In addition, the money of Saint Curry is not used in my private career, on the contrary. I will donate all the gardens and villas under my name on both sides of the Tiber River to the Republic for the people to visit at will. Anyone who feels tired on the way can stop your steps, and the gardens of the Julius family are welcome at any time."

When they read this, the women present could not bear it first and burst into tears, while the men held back their tears. They felt again how tragic it was for Caesar's sudden death.

The elders on the podium opposite seemed to hear the devil's crying, showing a look of horror, as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

"Below is the reading of my private property. My property is very much, nearly 4,000 Tarant, which I have accumulated during my tenure as Gallic Gallic. I split half of it into three parts, inherited by my adopted son Turinus and my nephew Pedith and Dicias. But if Turinus thinks it is necessary, my two nephews must give him all the inheritance. This inheritance is guarded by my close friend Libidaus, the commander of the cavalry, and above; in addition, there are five hundred Tarants, which belong to my wife. I hope she can live happily and comfortably for the rest of her life and protect my cemetery; in the end, the second heir..." When reading this, Anthony showed a surprised expression. He could hardly control his emotions, so he refused to read it down. The superior handed over the board to Libida, and sat down and cried.

At this time, both the people and others present were moved.

Li Bida adjusted his emotions and continued to read, "In the end, the second heir was my favorite young man. The property of 500 Tarant belonged to him. In addition, I hope to cultivate him into a pillar and pillar of the country, and even inherit my career in the future, rather than a simple property."

With the ups and downs of reading, Dihemoth on the other side had a pale face like marble. He was dizzy and almost collapsed, and his sweat couldn't stop flowing down. Why, why, Caesar listed him in his will? Is this the goddess of fate playing with him? No wonder some people say that she is Caesar's lover. Now Caesar summons her in the underworld to take revenge on himself?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Dihemoth, like thousands of swords, with contempt, hatred and hatred. At this time, Brutu on the podium also froze and completely froze. All the thousands of words he had said before were easily shattered by Caesar and the dead Caesar - they had completely become villains.

"Also, the rest of the money is given to the lovely citizens and soldiers. Maybe the money you have to share with you will not be particularly rich, but it is enough for you to roll the dice a few times. Be happier, come and welcome Julius' death with laughter and drunkenness! It's over."

After reading it, Li Bida remained silent for a long time.

But the people were completely furious, and even the supporters and sympathizers of Brutu's previous behavior were moved by this will. Regardless of whether Caesar's behavior was right or wrong, they had to kill several treacherous villains!

"Everyone, look, what did the person His Excellency Caesar love do to him? Do I need to say more? Dihemoth is on the scene!" Amatius suddenly jumped onto the podium, and many street hooligans rushed to the podium opposite again with his command, but this time they were incited by them.

Brutu could no longer bear it. Kasio and Etius took a group of sword slaves to protect him and escaped to the streets in a panic. Urabella was smart and crossed the low wall of the Mother Temple with Sipinger and others. He ran to Capitola from the path in the holy forest. They could not stand it. There, but Luga was pushed by the messy crowd and fell into the puddle, howling like a pig. He was soon grabbed by the people who sympathized with Caesar, and the sticks and bench legs were raindrops.

"I am not the murderer of Caesar. Please spare me. I have handed over the list of conspirators to the cavalry commander before. I have already made my head a long time ago!" Luga was raised high by countless people and shouted involuntarily.

"Kill him, kill this bastard!" But the people didn't listen to his explanation at all. Even many women rushed up, used their sharp nails to pick out his eyes, and used their sharp teeth to bite the flesh on his body. The rest of the men said, "I, and I, and used a butcher knife to use a short saw. Soon Luga was torn into several pieces in this furious hurricane. The people pierced his piece of meat with sharp iron sticks, holding it up like a flag, "Kill the others present, burn their mansions, and avenge Caesar!" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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