Li Bida smiled again, then waved his hand, and the clerk reluctantly walked over with the writing shelf because they thought the debate was a waste of time.√∟

Li Bida also set up the water clock in front of him, and then made a gesture to Fei Bilia asking for a speech, "Madam, you should speak more strictly. You must know that I defeated your husband here."

"It's nothing to defeat my old husband." Fei Bilia's bold statement immediately attracted cheers from the women, "Is there any tax on women since ancient times?"

Hearing this question, Octavian was stopped. He cleared his throat and then signaled to the young clerk next to him with his eyes. The other party lowered his head and shook his head in secret, saying, "I, who is familiar with the law, can tell you with certainty that women have indeed not had to pay taxes since ancient times."

"It's an extraordinary period. I repeat it all. It's an extraordinary period. I hope you and all the noble women can understand the difficulties of the country and the army." Then, Young Caesar Octavia responded with a more stern and public attitude. Then, he felt that he was not confident enough and looked at Li Bida next to him, but saw the other party rumbled, wiping his face and neck with a silk scribble. It seemed that the group of ladies had just shot a lot of "gold juice and jade liquid".

After he turned his face over again, Feberia had seized his gap and launched a further attack. "Extraordinary period? Now even we understand that today is just a civil war. You and the consul have an invincible force. Can you still be more critical than Hannibal's troops were at the city when they were in the past? At that time, it was our women who took the initiative to donate all the gold, silver and jewelry to raise funds for military funds. But the consul and the young you..."

"You said 'young' just now? May I ask my respected lady. Why do you emphasize this word?" Young Caesar was dissatisfied and put down the iron hook pen and interrupted Feibia's words. As a result, hundreds of ladies immediately shouted, "Let our Feibia continue to speak, you, a child who is not dry, quickly vent your energy into the brothel, or find us, so that your mother can rest assured."

Octavian was so scared that he shut up quickly, so Feberia continued to explain. "Justice just now threatened that it would be great to say that we should be listed as public enemies? Who are your public enemies? They are the murderers of the dictator Julius, the army with different positions on the battlefield, and the political enemies who threaten your power. If you think that the women in Rome can be called public enemies in these three things, then you can declare it as good!"

"Let it be clear, let it be clear!" Now, the ladies focused their firepower on Li Bida, who was sitting in the next seat. Li Bida kept wiping his hands and robe with a silk squid, and kept laughing, "You can discuss it slowly."

Then, the second round of "golden juice and jade liquid" splashed again, and Li Bida hurriedly shouted, "Reduce the number of people! It's not counting taxes, it's just about fundraising!"

Octavian was so shocked that he slapped the table, but Li Bida sat in the same place, with a very aggrieved expression indicating that what he said just now was forced.

"If the CEO has such a kind heart, I will take the initiative to offer ten Tarents to raise funds. The rest of the respected women, if the assets are below one hundred Tarents, they can be exempted from the fundraising. Three Tarents will be paid for more than one hundred and three hundred. The ones upwards will be the same as me and the wives of the Chief Executive. I wonder if this will make everyone present satisfied, whether it is the man's side or the woman's side?" Finally, Caesar's wife Colpnia finalized the plan. Li Bida quickly agreed, and Caesar could not help but surrender.

In this way, the "Lawies of Lady" declared a great victory and returned triumphantly. The sunset shone in. The listless Octavian asked the financial slaves to continue to count the "money amount" that had changed in the plan. In the end, only three or four hundred noble ladies were left. The total amount of money obtained may not even be 1,500 Tarant, and the money must be divided equally by three people.

Li Bida, who suppressed his smile, patted the young official on the shoulder and comforted him, "It doesn't matter. Now, the soldiers of each legion can finally cash out the reward of one thousand to two thousand dinars. The rest can be told to the soldiers that after the national taxation stabilizes, they will slowly cash out the remaining three thousand dinars."

"Yes, when the army of Brutu and Kasio defeated, taxes could be imposed from the cities of Greece and Xiaoya, and the loopholes and the treasury would be quickly compensated." Young Caesar's words seemed to comfort himself and "not to be outdone" to his guardian.

Before Li Bida could continue to speak, there were crowds outside, Anthony came from the "decoration site" of Bergalonti, and led the centurion guard. He rushed into the court and shouted, "Is the new plan passed?"

After receiving a positive answer, Anthony was filled with smoke. He spread his hands to the two people speechlessly, saying, "We can call hundreds of elders and thousands of knights to the ground with a few words. How could it fall into the hands of women today? We still have 200 million Seth's shortage, what should we do?" Then he sat down on the seat, and after a while he stood up anxiously, and was furious. "Now, according to the recruitment income calculated by the Turinus slaves, it only completed a quarter of our expected project. It was the damn Feberia who was disrupting the situation, and her husband Cicero must be instructed behind the scenes. If this continues, our prestige will disappear, because tomorrow Cicero will mobilize women from all Rome to ride on us as a tyrannical one. Hey, Turinus, I think that the old guy who is constantly inciting noises will be put on the list."

After hearing Anthony's words, Young Caesar bit his pen and sat in the seat without saying a word. Anthony smiled and raised his hand, saying, "I understand, I understand, the children who grew up in the academy are very awe of the old-fashioned teacher's ruler. He beat you up on the face and hands, and you have to take off your pants and in a cute tone, tell the teacher if you are going to hit my butt below? Is that true? When you asked that bastard Cicero before, was this scene? Alas?"

"Please stop making such a criticism tone. I am just thinking about the crime of conviction." Young Caesarsen raised his head suddenly. Under his grassy hair, his pair of light green pupils emitted a terrifying light. Suddenly, Feberia's hearty laughter, fair neck, and a toned figure surged in his mind. Then a more terrifying idea arose. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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