In the temporary palace of the pharaoh in the Bay of Naples, the future Chancellor of the Exchequer, Emileius. In the curtain of wind blowing, Cleopatra's two maids with combed hair, Eras and Chamion, staggered out barefoot in a panic, trying to stop him, but he was pushed to the ground by Li Bida.

On the golden couch behind the curtain, the ten-year-old Cleopatra was lying on her side with her small and white legs, her hair was scattered, her face flushed, and the whole room was filled with a mysterious fragrance. Lit for Cleopatra and her maids to smoke together, it is said that in the process of smoking, people can have a paralyzing hallucination of drunkenness, "You shouldn't care about me, too much nosy Li Bidaeus, you are just a low-ranking attendant, and I am a descendant of the emperor, but you refuse my friendship, my father is in the hall over there enjoying the concert contributed by twelve musicians, why don't you go to him to talk about friendship" Cleopatra said incoherently while pushing and slapping Li Bida indiscriminately.

"Listen, I'll tell you about it first, Egypt is coming again!" Li Bida waved his hand, asked Eras and Chamiang to step forward, and hurriedly tidied up Xiaoyan's shirt and bun.

At this time, Cleopatra drank a few sips of refreshing water to quench the thirst of the hallucination, and then mustered up the strength to ask, "Is it the petition group sent by my sister?" ”

"Exactly. It's the Appeals Panel. It's not your sister's banner. but on behalf of the people of Alexandria, who came to the city of Rome to complain against your father. ”

"Complain to the father Pharaoh what, corruption? Oppress? Atrocious? And then let the legions of the Romans come into Alexandria, like those of your subordinates, and squeeze all the money out of these complainants, and hand them over to the city of Rome, what difference is this, these lowly and short-sighted things? Cleopatra jumped off the couch. Sitting in front of the mirror and wearing a sari with embroidered suspenders, and then wearing the earrings with hanging straps, he said to Li Bida, "I don't need to inform my father about this, I will make a decision for my father - how much does it cost to hire a team of 30 to 50 gladiators?" ”

"Why be so polite, I have a team for you to use for free." Li Bida was extremely bold this time.

Cleopatra grinned and walked around behind Lybida, hugged him affectionately on the back, and said, "I mean, but ambush and kill the appeal team when they enter the streets of Rome, will this bloody act make you afraid of me?" ”

"No, it won't. Of course not, in fact, I said it a long time ago. I'll take care of Lingzun's business entirely as your business - just please don't suck this thing in this house in the future. ”

"Then you don't hold a grudge against me and go to Caesar to sell you in a blink of an eye?"

"I don't think so, don't think that Caesar can really help you, even if you help, the specific operation depends on me, and Caesar or the Republic will help your father to restore the throne at most, and I am the only one who can help you in the end."

Cleopatra chuckled, "From now on, you will be the best and best friend of the female pharaoh Cleopatra in the next ten years." ”

On the street next to the dusty construction site of the Teatro Pompeii, the king of the Roman courtesans of Printhia was lazily lying on the sedan chair, stopping on the side of the street and shaking the oxtail fan in his hand, instructing the two maids to buy fruit for her to relieve the heat, after all, the tail of summer was still in the heat, but her beautiful makeup remained untouched, this is a skill she practiced hard when she was young, no matter how hot the weather is, she can compress the sweat under the pores, and then pour it out when the makeup is removed in the evening.

Printhia was in a good mood, and when he saw the oncoming Li Bida, he seemed to be in a better mood.

"You instigated Marcos to attend the secret meeting of the elders who were about the same IQ level as my adoptive father." Li Bida walked to the front of the sedan chair and asked straightforwardly.

Printhia sneered, turned her face sideways, and said I'm sorry, I'm just Marcos's concubine's mistress, and he doesn't have to ask my permission to do anything

"You're using your traditional tricks again, Printhia. Back then, you relied on this stepfather who betrayed Anthony, and now you want to use Marcos to endanger my family. When Li Bida said this, he was not so excited, but he paused word by word, "I know the purpose of those foolish patriarchs' secret meeting, they are actually going to assassinate Pompey, and this list!" After speaking, Li Bida shook out the amber board that snatched Brutus yesterday, and continued: "The list of people who participated in the assassination plan above is very interesting - Byblos, Brutus, Bonis, and Marcos, which reminds me that there is only one person who can set up such a game. ”

At this time, Principia, who took the fruit bought by the maid, looked like she had no intention of listening to Li Bida's nonsense, and knocked the back of the sedan chair man with the oxtail, signaling that she could leave.

"Byblos had interfered with Pompey's plans to place veterans, Brutus was the son of Caesar's favorite woman, Seville, Bonnis was a close friend of Cato Jr. and Cicero, and Marcos was the favorite brother of my patron tuna, who had previously been at odds with Pompey. Therefore, the one who benefited the most from this assassination plan was the assassin of the plan, Gnaeus. Pompey! Li Bida yelled at Principia.

"You're crazy." Printhia said with a cover-up.

"I'm not crazy, I've figured out Pompey's plan inside and out, the so-called assassination can't succeed at all, it's a farce to clean up the pretext. Because the assassins chosen by these foolish senators are dead soldiers who have been bought by Pompey a long time ago, his assassination will inevitably fail, followed by the confession list, and then Pompey's veterans enter the city, and by purging these conspirators, Byblos, Caesar, Cato and Cicero will all be unlucky, as well as my patron, and even Crassus, and then Pompey will seek the authority of the republic without blood, right. ”

"Why don't you suspect that it was Crassus, or Cato?" Printhia sneered.

"Crassus has always relied on money to control people, as for little Cato? As much as I hated him, I did not believe that he would do such a thing, and Pompey himself might not have thought of such a plan either, but I knew a man who must have been his handiwork, and I knew this feeling all too well from beginning to end, that man was a Galilean. As if she had said this, Princia's face changed, but before she urged the sedan chair man, she revealed the truth to Li Bida. (To be continued......)