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There is really a feeling of the end of the world, the whole street is full of draggers, carrying simple salutes, raged peasants, workers slumped in the streets exhausted and desperate, children crying with hunger, a miserable appearance. 【Phoenix update, please search for f/h/x/s/c/o/m】

They are the real proletariat, they don't even have two days of food leftover, they originally wanted to go to the city to survive, but who knows that there are no recruits everywhere, and they see that one by one they are in a desperate situation.

Seeing this scene, the heart of Adiodatus, who was walking in a hurry all the way, became a little heavier.

In this era, the Vatican District is far from being as solemn as later generations, and there are no layers of papal palaces on the Vatican Hill where St. Peter's Holy Sepulchre is buried.

Adéodatus was also a frequent visitor to the papal quarters, and as soon as he saw him, several militiamen greeted him from afar.

"Father, you're here."

But he didn't smile at all, and Adeodatus's eyelids full of old man's pimples didn't even lift it, and he snorted coldly and said, "I want to see His Majesty the Pope." ”

"This ......" The militia guarding the gate immediately looked embarrassed, and hesitated for a moment before explaining: "His Majesty the Pope has gone to the Imperial Protectorate of Fujian to discuss important matters, and he is not in the Pope's Palace!" ”

"Such a big thing happened, he actually ran to fool around with the Min people again!"

On the spot, the old bishop was furious, jumping up in annoyance and shouting loudly, but for only a moment, the old man suddenly fell silent and waved his hand at several militiamen.

"Tell Eugene I've been here."

Under the stunned gaze of several militiamen, Adéodatus walked straight out of the narrow passage at the palace entrance as if nothing had happened.

I'm not angry, isn't it this bad old man's character?

And when he came to the end of the road, the strange old man made an even stranger move, and stopped at the mouth of the alley, where he actually picked up the brand-new red silk robe from the bottom to the top in a very undignified way, and threw the exquisite robe into a ball like a rag, and went out in the shabby linen underwear.

"Father."

"Father, how's it going?"

As soon as he went out, the poor people of the diocese, who had asked Adéodatus to administer justice, quickly gathered around him, and asked in a rambling manner, and some of them screamed that they would take off their tattered clothes and put them on Adéodatus, and the crowd formed a large crowd.

Pushing away the clothes handed over, the old bishop shook his head with a gloomy face.

"Let's go back."

It was soon dark, but the church of Adeodatus was bright, and the Fujian expeditionary force was not bad to the Holy See, even if this bad old man did not have a nose or eyes and a stinky face, the Duhufu still distributed him a warehouse of grain, more than a hundred candles, this night, he lit it all, and the warehouse was also greatly opened by him, and all the rice in it was baked into bread.

Around his large table full of candles, a dozen or so leaders of the poor sat around, extending outward from here, and hundreds, not thousands, of poor people, all looking inside, for a long time, Adéodatus came out with a large pot of bread and a large jar of wine, and handed it to the winemaker at the far right end of the table, who had two broken front teeth, but grew tall and strong, the original winegrower.

"Christ has made bread out of his body, and wine out of his blood, and you will eat of old men, mortal men, who are not like Christ."

Looking at the old bishop very gratefully, Da Huoya picked up the bread and took two bites, took a sip of wine, and then pushed the bread and wine back.

There are many cakes, more than 1,000 pieces of flour and rice in a warehouse, but the wine is only a few cans, thousands of people, and it didn't take long for it to be empty, but the people who got the empty wine jugs will tacitly go to the roadside well to get a pot of water, and then continue to pass it on.

I don't know how many people lost their jobs to survive, and the first night of panic and confusion was spent in just one person, one bite of bread, and one sip of wine.

In the early hours of the next morning.

The city of Rome leaned against the west coast under a dilapidated city wall, at this time it became the nouveau riche settlement area of the Roman city, there were about more than 5,000 immigrants of all ethnic groups in Fujian who got off the ship, all of them were rooted here, taverns, shops, buildings with the style of Fujian also rose from the ground, and the civilization of China tried to bloom a delicate little flower in this ancient thousand-year-old capital.

These days I was busy moving the things off the boat and making a home by the Tiber River, even if I was as strong as Anda, I was mentally deficient in the morning, and I just pushed open the door of the shop, and before I could see the river fog in front of me, I had yawned greatly.

"What the hell!"

In the midst of complaining, rubbing his sleepy eyes and knocking on the stomach that had been raised after retiring from the army for a few years, this guy didn't make his eyes clear, and walked to the side in a daze, wanting to tell the young man to prepare to open a business.

Speaking of which, this five-year-old and three-coarse man is really fateful, and he fought with Scar Liu in the big arena, but in the end, Scar Liu didn't kill him, he can be regarded as Li Jie's rival in love, but Zhong Huang only regarded him as his brother, so Li Jie also spared his life.

Later, the entire She people were integrated into the Fujian country, and countless She people also joined the Fujian army, and some even became lords, but this Han man retreated bravely, and followed Zhong Huang and the clan elders to run the She Chamber of Commerce.

Liu Baotao, the former rival, has now turned into a handful of loess, but his small life is getting more and more nourishing, and two years ago, he finally asked for a concubine.

However, it was time for him to be unlucky today, yawning and not waiting to take two steps, a soft lump of black stinky stuff made him face up.

It should be the mud of the Tiber River mixed with hundreds of years of excrement, and Anda, who smells almost unsmoked, is disgusted, and rubs the dirt on his face, and this fool yells angrily: "That bastard dares to spread wild on his grandfather's head? ”

"Yay?"

It was hard to see what was in front of him, but Anda almost didn't stare out of it, and there was actually a large open space outside the shop and the city of Rome, but now this open space was filled with people, and I don't know how many poor Roman people in tattered clothes were holding sticks, stones, and all kinds of strange weapons, but they were all fiercely roaring and killing them.

"Minguo, get out of our Rome!"

While continuing to glance at the mud in his hands, he cursed bitterly, as the cardinal of the Holy See, Adéodatus actually rushed to the front.

The Roman Empire is more and more roundabout in the war, and it is becoming more and more proficient in launching mob political struggles, and the civil riots of the city of Rome are famous even in history, and Anda, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, can't help but be startled, and rushed back to the store in three steps and two steps, and desperately shouted at the dumbfounded shopkeeper: "What are you still doing in a daze, close the door!" ”

When I first woke up from a dream, more than a dozen young men turned around and closed the door of the She Chamber of Commerce, only a moment later, the overwhelming bricks and stones had been ping-pong down, but the pity of the original Chamber of Commerce carefully built carved beams and painted columns, but it fell full of devastation, tiles and ping-pong fell, and even the huge gong representing the She people was stabbed down by a stick, and smashed to the ground, countless stones, wood hit the door panel and rattled, frightening more than a dozen young men shrunk under the counter and trembled.

The riots not only affected the She trading houses, but also one or two hundred shops in this Fujian settlement, which were attacked by the Roman mob in the early morning, and immediately cried and shouted, the broken porcelain pots fell to the ground, the bright silk was torn, and the Roman mobs chased the immigrants of Fujian with sticks, even in the face of female dependents and children, without the slightest sympathy and softness.

Legend has it that the Romans were the descendants of wolves, and this wolf nature seemed to be exposed in the laughter of the mob.

Puffs of smoke also began to rise from mid-air, and under the leadership of Adéodatus, there was a chaotic scene of smashing and looting everywhere.

In the She business, Zhong Huang's boudoir was still in the backyard, just after freshening up, and before the mistress of the King of Min pushed open the door and went out, a black shadow suddenly crashed in, almost knocked her head, stained with mud, and the angry She lady just raised her sword eyebrows coldly, and covered her mouth in shock for a moment.

"Brother Anda, what's wrong? So panicked? ”

"Miss, let's go, the Romans are reversed!"

Running out of breath, Anda roared out of breath, and immediately dragged Zhong Huang's sleeves to flip back and escape from the back of the room, but the seemingly weak She Chamber of Commerce proprietress suddenly broke free of her sleeves, and turned her head with a pair of bright eyes full of evil and stared at it.