"In the past, I thought that men's womb behavior only had three kinds, touching their buttocks, raising goatee and raising their hair with a single finger. I didn't expect that there are more types now. I dressed in a woman on the Goddess of Happiness Day - the master made a special trip to ask me to wait for you here, just asking you how you can use this to destroy Claudi's civil guardian and even his entire political career." Kelly kicked a scattered stone on the road, saying.

Karabis was thinking with a finger lifting his hair. When he heard Kelly's words, he immediately put down his hand and said, "No... The Lord is obviously a personal grudge that has overwhelmed rationality. Now that Claudi is being carried away, it may not be of any benefit to us."

However, he still readily agreed to Kelly's request and said that before returning to Rome, he would go to Villa Pulaima to visit the Lord and receive this glorious task. Please rest assured that I will do my best.

When we were about to reach Rome, Karabis saw the crowded crowd outside the sanctuary. People had a cheerful expression on their faces, holding small statues or flowers. Karabis and Kelly stood in front of a cemetery, standing in a low-key manner under the woods, watching the group of people coming slowly from afar. Pompey, who was headed, rode a white mount and dressed in a robe with red and white piping, was surrounded by his personal slaves, staff, legion commanders, and military guards.

The civil officials, senior centurion and a small number of entourages, about fifty people, did not even get a stick. They were said to have visited the scenic spots along the Mediterranean coast and returned to the city of Rome with great pleasure. As for the legions that made the elders and citizens feel unhappy, they have been disbanded and standby in Port Brindisi, and this great general is now like an ordinary citizen traveling far away. Now he is humbly returning with great loyalty to the Republic.

"As I expected, he chose the triumphal style and gave up the consul's campaign?" Karabis held the tree trunk and whispered to himself.

The citizens on both sides of the street were throwing flowers at the smiling Pompei and complimenting him. Of course, they hoped that Pompei, who returned from the expedition, could put pressure on the authorities and implement measures that benefit the civilians. After all, it was the Citizens' Congress that year that year granted him great power to clear out pirates and the Mitradati War.

Of course, Carabis also saw that the little Gatu and Cicero, who were wearing robes of platoons, were also mixed with the welcome crowd. Cicero's expression was flattering and enthusiastic, while Katu was full of coldness and complexity. When Pompey saw these two people, he immediately turned over and dismounted, held hands with them one by one, walked side by side, and walked into the city of Rome. He probably arranged a speech to the Roman people in a few days - this was also the routine of General Triumph, especially before the Grand Triumph. In order to increase the distance between citizens and generals, he often arranged a large speech for this general in front of the Grand Plaza of God of War.

"Haha, this city is about to become more and more lively." Karabis patted the tree trunk and was about to leave, but saw Demethius, who was leading the horse for his master in the team behind Pompei. As the two looked at each other, Karabis smiled at him and disappeared into the crowd.

In the pavilion of Pulaima Villa, Karabis lowered his hands and said, "It's relatively simple to deal with your wife's brother-in-law. Now he is confused about me as his adoptive father. I use his trust to be willing to commit perjury, and then be exposed on the spot to act as a trick. Then I just need to find someone to speak for the prosecution."

"Oh, who do you want?" Lukulas and Marcos asked.

"Cicero." Karabis replied.

"He will come down in the throne in two days. Neruda has gone to Macedonia. Will he return to court for this?"

"He is the best candidate. Claudi can't walk a few rounds before him. And I heard that in order to avoid suspicion, Caesar gave the chief legal officer to Quintas Lutahus Catoulus, the chief consul two years ago. Later, he competed with Caesar for the high priest. He was a traditional and upright Roman nobleman. I analyzed that the chief legal officer and defense lawyer were on the same front and would inevitably hate Claudi's behavior. His crimes would be established, and the appointment of civilian guardians would definitely turn into a bubble." Carabis said with certainty.

"The jury vote is the most fundamental problem," Luculas said casually, "And, how did you let Cicero go to court?"

"Spend money, one to the jury, and one to Cicero's wife, Renchat."

Luculas thought for a while and said, "I understand, I will leave this matter to you. Do your best!" Because I heard that the young hero and the son of the old consul, Curio, who defended Claudi, had the eloquence that was not inferior to Caesar and Cicero. Even if he failed, it would not matter. My ex-wife who did everything evil would suffer sooner or later.

On the streets of Paladin Mountain, slaves carrying expensive gift boxes were rushing up the stairs. The destination was Cicero's new house, the high-end villa where the newly resigned consul and his wife Renchat spent all their money. Cicero liked to look at the bronze monument standing in front of the door under the shade of poplar trees. It was given to him by the Roman citizens, and it was full of his achievements in the Cathirin conspiracy to save the Republic. But after the failure of this conspiracy, Cicero felt the gap, and the citizens gradually became colder. His attempt to rebuild the traditional morality of the Republic was met with few responses. His one-year term was like light and electricity, and immediately he was nothing. The feeling of loneliness after giving up power made him feel like he was on his back.

Yes, the husband needs an opportunity to punish the "Future Katilin" to show his eloquence, and gain attention and applause in Roman politics again. This woman, Renchat, thinks so. She is a woman with a strong desire for control, and interferes with her family affairs, diplomacy, and even her husband's behavior. Cicero has to ask his wife for money on weekdays, which makes him a laughing stock in Rome. In particular, Renchat received generous gifts from tuna and strengthened his confidence. What's the great thing about Claudi's jealousy? Her sister was abandoned, and her younger brother has committed such a "heavy evil" again. They are already dead.

Especially that Claudi always came to seduce me and damage my wife's morality. He also asked some people to paint erotic paintings to make me lose face. It was time to "reward" him.

On the other hand, Claudiya, who saw this scene, saw Claudiya, a little indifferent to the small window of the courtyard wall. She knew the power of her ex-husband's money. "Miss mother, don't worry, I have a way to help Claudi get out." In the shadow of the flower gallery, Karabis' eyes were burning, "But you have to keep this matter completely confidential, otherwise you and I will suffer."

Claudia walked up to hold Karabis in tears, "Entertainment Father, all hope is on you, this way - I heard that you and Caesar have a good relationship. Why don't you persuade Caesar to give up the accusation against my brother? Yes, the relationship between men is real, isn't the relationship between men and women all plays a show?"

"Yeah, I don't care if you don't say this, I'll be even more angry if you say this!" Calabis cursed inwardly, and then pushed Claudia's hand away, "I will do my best to deal with Caesar, but you must pay attention. If Cicero appears in court immediately, you will definitely summon you, but no matter how he attacks you, you must confess to the facts."

Claudiya nodded, not knowing that it was Karabis who cheated her on another level, but for the sake of her younger brother Claudi, she was willing to do anything.

"Listen, I don't know where Claudi is now, but you have to find his mistress and let him swear in front of the ancestral god: After he becomes a civil servant, don't forget to repay my interests. What he has to do in the future is to stir up the situation between Cicero and Pompey, so that these two people will have no chance to breathe." Calabis pricked his ears and listened to the voices and noise outside with vigilance. Recently, the entire city of Rome has spread the gossip of Claudi's brave entry into the high priest's residence madly. "I have to leave immediately in the dark. Once I mediate Caesar, I will arrange for him to meet and discuss with Ling."

In the dusk, Calabis walked out of the small door of Claudi's villa. He did not slander Claudiya, he did go to find Caesar. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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