Augustus Road

Chapter 4 Fury (Part 2)

At this time, Anthony's own eyes, including Lepidus and Bisso, became as red as fire. Anthony even shed tears. He said I'm sorry, please allow me to control my emotions and continue reading. 』f,

The people also wept.

Then, Anthony read on, "I will soon engage in a great undertaking, which is to conquer Parthia, Rome's old enemy. However, the Sibyl prophecy says that only the king can command the army to carry out this expedition, but I am Caesar Not the king, so I vaguely feel that the death that violates the prophecy is approaching, so I have something to confess, and let it be kept in the hands of my dear father-in-law, wife, best friend, and the virgin of the Temple of Vesta. "

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

"First of all, before declaring the ownership of my private property, I must make a decision about the money in Saint Curry. That is, although I have the right to use the money temporarily, it will eventually belong to the Republic and the people. The details of the use of these money, It is all in the hands of Picasso and Cotta, and if anyone wants to see it, he is free to see it. There is nothing to hide. It was used in the opening of the Isthmus of Corinth, because it opened here, Asia Minor and Egypt. To get food, there is no need to take a long way to the Ostia River Port. I will open a new port in Lucania, Italy, to connect to this road, and the people will be able to enjoy more and more free food rations; It was also used in the drainage work of the Quinta Swamp, on which I planned to build large public gardens and temples, as well as a huge bazaar similar to that in Athens, which when completed would be free for all the people to play in. Play. Boating, resting, spring outings. You will set up your tent there and enjoy the pleasures of Baie Beach with your whole family, because the garden is no longer a place only for nobles; it was also used in the expedition to Parthia. Because there are still thousands of soldiers detained and captured by the tyrannical Eastern monarchs, I will do whatever it takes to redeem or exchange them back so that they can be reunited with their relatives here. In addition, the money in the Holy Library. Not a single cent will be used for my personal career. On the contrary, I will also donate all the gardens and villas I own on both sides of the Tiber River to the Republic for the public to visit and use at will. Anyone who feels tired during the journey. Anyone can stop, the Julius family garden welcomes you at any time.”

When I read this, the women among the people present couldn't bear it first and burst into tears, while the men also held back their tears. They felt again how tragic Caesar's death was.

And the elders on the podium opposite. It was as if he had heard the wail of the devil, showing all kinds of frightened expressions, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

"The following is a statement of my private property. I have a lot of property, nearly four thousand talents, which I accumulated during my tenure as governor of Gaul. I divided half of it into three parts and divided them into three parts. My adopted son Turinus and my nephews Pedis and Dichias will inherit, but if Turinus deems it necessary, my two nephews must give him the entire inheritance, which will be left to my best friend, The commander of the cavalry, Lepidus, is in charge of the above. In addition, five hundred talents belong to my wife. I hope that she can live happily and comfortably for the rest of her life and guard my cemetery. Finally, in order of succession, The second heir..." When he read this, Anthony showed a look of surprise. He could hardly control his emotions and refused to read any more. Instead, he handed the writing board to Lepidus sat down and cried.

At this time, the emotions of both the people and others present were aroused.

Lepidus adjusted his mood and continued reading, "Finally, the second in line of succession is my favorite young man, Decymus. Albinus Brutus. The property of five hundred talents belongs to In addition, I hope to train him to become a pillar and pillar of the country, and even inherit my career in the future, rather than just a mere property."

Along with this ups and downs of reading, Deximus over there, his face was as white as marble, he was dizzy, almost collapsed, sweat could not stop flowing downwards, why, why, Caesar would list him In the will? Is this the goddess of fate playing tricks on him? No wonder some people say that she is Caesar's lover, and now Caesar summons her in Hades to avenge himself?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Decimus, like thousands of swords, carrying contempt, hatred and hatred. At this time, Brutus on the podium also froze, completely froze. Previously The thousands of words he said were all easily shattered by Caesar, the dead Caesar - they had completely become villains.

"Also, all the rest of the money will be given to the lovely citizens and soldiers. Maybe the money given to you will not be particularly large, but it will be enough for you to roll the dice a few times. Be happy, with laughter and drunkenness. Come and meet the death of Julius! Over, Gaius Julius Caesar.”

After reading it, Lebid was silent for a long time.

But the people were completely furious. Even the supporters and sympathizers of Brutus's previous actions were moved by this will. Regardless of whether Caesar's actions were right or wrong, they had to kill a few treacherous villains. Kill him!

"Look, everyone. What did Caesar's favorite do to him? Need I say more? Decimus is right there!" Amadeus jumped onto the podium. Following his command, many street thugs rushed to the opposite podium again. But this time, there were more than thousands of people incited by them.

Brutus could no longer bear it. Cassius and Aetius, with a group of sword slaves, protected him and fled to the street. Eulabella was smarter. She and Spinzel and others climbed over the low wall of the Mother Temple and ran to the Capitoline Hill from the path in the sacred forest. They were relatively safe there. However, Luca was too fat and bloated. He was pushed by the messy crowd and fell into a puddle. He screamed like a pig. He was soon grabbed by the people who sympathized with Caesar, and sticks and bench legs rained down.

"I am not the murderer of Caesar, please forgive me, I have already handed over the list of conspirators to the cavalry commander, I have already turned myself in!" Luga was lifted up by countless people and shouted without thinking.

"Kill him, kill this bastard!" But the people did not listen to his explanation at all. Even many women rushed up and dug out his eyeballs with sharp nails and bit his flesh with sharp teeth. The rest of the men used butcher knives and short saws. Soon Luga was torn into pieces in this furious hurricane. The people pierced his flesh with sharpened iron rods and held them high like flags, "Kill the others present, burn their houses, and avenge Caesar!" (To be continued...)

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