Chapter 13: The Public Enemy (Part II)

Anthony shouted bastard, and overthrew the skinny Pansa to the ground, but Pansa quickly got up again, threw his fist at Anthony's face, hit him with a nosebleed, and bent down against the pillar, "This is for you on behalf of Caesar and Lipida!" On the other hand, Hezius, who had calmed down a little, stepped forward and stood between the two men, constantly pushing Pansa back and blocking the path of Anthony's revenge.

At this moment, Anthony's personal guards composed of pure centurions over there all rushed towards the steps, and Ijulus, the original Caesar clerk, saw that it was not a problem, and quickly ran down, blocked in front of everyone, and shouted to the grumpy centurions, "This is just some personal quarrel, you should retreat in front of the holy synagogue!" โ€

"Stand down, stand down." Anthony clutched his nosebleed, and shouted to the centurions, so they put away their daggers and stood at the edge of the square with a sense of humor, their eyes fixed on Pansa and Hzyus.

"My new robes are all dirty, Panza, you uneducated shepherd, Caesar should not have lifted you from the dunghill of the pastures in Campenia." Anthony then tore off the corners of his brother Gaius's clothes, kneaded them and stuffed them into his nostrils, and then straightened up his messy clothes, but he didn't say anything else, just tilted his head and muttered. Panza, who was still angry over there, kept jumping, "So I don't have any thoughts of maneuvering, Anthony, you are our enemy now, you will be finished, the gods and demons will punish you, you will betray your relatives!" โ€

Over there, Hejus also grabbed Panza. Said to Anthony. "You're behaving like that. There will be a price. With that, the two men and the rest of the Caesar patriarchs left en masse.

Anthony was still there, snot and blood foaming on the pillar with his fingers, "Damn, he was really merciless just now." โ€

"The current public opinion is very bad for you, brother. And I think that Li Bida will be defeated immediately. The Senate will definitely deal with us next. Gaius, who handed over the ointment, persuaded.

"Forget it, Gaius, I'm too lazy to explain too much to the philistine. Immediately you and I will go to the Manor of the Emperor of Begalon to avoid it for a while, because Fulivia will definitely come to me for trouble, and I don't know if I kill him. And you told Wentitis to take my guards to the Palatine mansion, on the one hand, to protect Li Pida's wife and daughter, and on the other hand, to surround Fulivia and Claudia, so that these wives who are in trouble will not disturb me. Anthony finished. Pressing a finger against his nostril, a bloody strip of cloth erupted. Then, escorted by the Centurion's Guard, he walked towards the Manor of the Emperor of Begalon in the southwest of the city.

"What if Li Bida is really finished?" Gaius followed behind him, continuing to ask.

"Joke, how could that guy be cleaned up by this bunch of things, hey, it hurts Gaius I have to keep on my back, you come up and help me damn it, my tears are running down my ears."

The heavy jewelry box thrown by Fulivia smashed the centurion's hat and helmet of the guards to the ground, and he himself was beaten very lightly, but the rest of the queue behind him quickly dragged him away with a blue nose and swollen face, and filled the gap, and continued to block Fulivia, who were standing at the arch at this time, there were three hundred guards, who happened to be ordered to "protect" Paladin on Antony's homestead.

Wentitis squatted outside the door with a sad face, trying her best to avoid a conflict with the yelling Fulivia, "I really didn't expect my husband to be such a character!" I'm going to Emperor Vegalon, set a fire to him, and kill him, anyway, he will have to die under the sword of the goddess of justice sooner or later, and it would be better for me to end his life, you all get out of the way, get out of the way! Fravia gritted her teeth, and together with Claudia, who was shouting and cheering on the side, she rushed at the stumbling guards like a furious she-beast, but the centurion on the opposite side kept pushing her back with his shield.

At this time, Potty and Corinna ran out crying and pulled Fulivia back, "Please trust your husband, just like me, the risks he encountered in the first half of his life are much greater than now, and fate will not kill him, so he entrusted us here before he set off, which shows that he arranged it." If Fulivia loses anything about this, it will really make him feel guilty for the rest of his life. โ€

Cicero, who was only separated by an aisle and a wall of flowers, was so disturbed by the noise and shouting here, that he could not sit still and study the books, but slowly came out to the courtyard of his house, where the grave of his daughter Tulia was in the gardenโ€”when Tulia died in childbirth, Cicero did not bury her in the cemetery of the city, but here, believing that her soul would accompany him for the rest of his life.

The garden was full of dragonflies and butterflies, grass and wild flowers were growing wildly, Cicero rested a little on the couch, and then the curtains flickered, and his son-in-law Yurabella and his brother Quintus entered.

"My old age was miserable, wasn't it? My wife is divorced, my daughter is married for the second time, and now she has left due to difficult childbirth, and now my relatives are only the two of you. Cicero invited them to sit down, and continued, "So I must now ask you, and you must be honest in answering - have you been involved in this conspiracy against Lypida, Yourabella, and Quintus, have participated?" โ€

Quintus shook his head, and Eurabella looked noncommittal, and Cicero sighed and said, "Gaunerius. I'm going to tell you, Eulabella, that you're like a friend to a friend, not to a son-in-law, and that your recklessness will bring great calamity to yourself and your entire family, like the assassination of Caesar."

"Father-in-law, I have received the tacit approval of the Senate, and I have been assigned to a province in Asia Minor, and may even take the province of Syria in the near future, and command the war in Parthia." Eurabella interrupted the old man's exhortation impatiently, and then his eyes lit up, "In the book of Sybil's prophecy, it was said that three Gaunerius would become kings of Rome, Sulla was one, China was one, and the next one should be me!" โ€

"What stupidity are you talking about, do you know how many fools died in order to verify the third Gaunerius? The accuracy of the prophecy is made of human flesh and bones, it is the most cruel sacrifice, Antony's stepfather in the past, and Scipio in the future, are superstitious about this, so he became arrogant and lost his life, even if it is Qinna, what will happen to him, even if it is Sulla, who died well, he will eventually die of festering all over his body. It's a spell, and it's just going to consume more and more lives. Cicero couldn't stand it anymore and reprimanded. (Want to know more about The Way of Augustus?) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner, select Add Friends to add an official account, search for "Qidianzhongwenwang", follow the official account, and never miss every update! (To be continued......)