[Ancient Rome] How to Divorce the Tyrant Nero

The other people present quickly restrained the senator who wanted to take Nero away. The latter spat fiercely in the direction of Octavia, cursing: "Rome should not be ruled by women, let alone The poisonous snake should be placed beside the emperor."

"Rome is over, Rome is over, it's over..." During the process of being carried out of the room, the senator laughed wildly, and then mumbled some nonsense.

"I know that many people are worried about the physical condition of His Majesty the Emperor." Marcus Barbatus calmed down and comforted the people present: "In this difficult time, we should calm down and carefully Think about what to do next instead of cursing innocent people."

After all, Marcus Barbatus glanced at the representative of the Asiaticus faction, and the latter said with disdain: "Maybe Mr. Marcus Barbatus should first explain the outside world's doubts about you, after all You are under one person, above ten thousand people, and you are the father of Her Highness the Queen."

After all, the representative raised his voice, and his tone was full of malice: "Among the only two heirs, one is your grandson, and the other is your grandson-in-law. No matter who inherits the throne, you are the actual person in power .”

"That's true." There are many people in the neutral faction who want to fish in troubled waters, and they don't want to see Marcus Barbatus become big by himself, but it doesn't mean that they are willing to anger the first official of Rome. : "Perhaps we should discuss who will handle state affairs during the period when His Majesty the Emperor is unconscious."

"You can't let two little bastards who haven't put on the toga go into the Senate!" The representative of Asiacus's faction couldn't wait: "In order to avoid some unreasonable guesses, I propose to change Domitius the little one." Temporary guardian, or have several representatives of the elders share his guardianship."

"But the guardian of little Domitius is His Majesty the Emperor." Narcissus said coldly: "Even if His Majesty the Emperor cannot perform the duty of guardianship, Little Domitius should be served by His Highness the Queen, or his aunt Domitius Jr. Nia raised."

"Maybe we should bring back little Domitius' mother." The neutrals suggested a compromise.

"Are you kidding?" Messalina said angrily, "That bitch used her son as a bait to try to kill my daughter."

At this time of crisis, Messalina's rare IQ came online and said: "It is because of His Majesty's mercy that little Agrippina and Julia Livia were able to return to Rome, but how did the sisters repay them?" Uncle? One had an affair with someone with the intention of seizing power, and the other murdered his cousins ​​in order to make his son the emperor's heir? His Majesty was too merciful, so he didn't sentence Agrippina and betrothed his daughter to Nero."

Messalina knew that Claudius' original intention of marrying his daughter was definitely not out of preferential treatment for his nieces and nieces, but on the surface, it was true to say so, at least the sensible people present could not refute her.

"As for you people." Messalina still had that lofty attitude, which made the supporters of Asiacus' faction extremely angry: "In terms of mind, you are far from my husband, so don't pretend In the name of doing good to Nero."

"You..." Those who can't quarrel with Messalina can't wait to start their hands, but it's a pity that Messalina is not afraid of them at all, and even threw a tantrum: "Why, in front of His Majesty, you are against us! Mother and daughter do it?"

Narcissus coughed lightly, and the nearby guards immediately pulled out their weapons, indicating that this place is still under the control of the Claudius family.

"What? Want to use force?" The supporters of Asiacus' faction said disdainfully: "Rome is not the world of the Praetorian Guards, let alone your family's plaything."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, Claudius suddenly woke up, causing Messalina to throw herself on her husband, crying and shouting: "Gods bless, Your Majesty You have finally woken up, and you may be able to uphold justice for our mother and son."

Taking advantage of the astonishment of others, Messalina whispered in Claudius's ear: "They want to take Nero away, you should quickly think of a way." When he was seriously ill, he wanted to seize power, and even wanted to take Brittanicus and Nero away, so that our family would become their prisoners."

"Your Highness, please be careful with your words." Those who were accused of being black said angrily: "We are just planning for the worst for the future of Rome."

"Worst plan?" Claudius breathed weakly as always, but could hear a sarcastic tone: "Rome has always been bright and splendid."

"When you say the worst, you're treasonous."

"Drag him down and execute him." Claudius suddenly burst out with a powerful force, and the voice he shouted startled Messalina.

"He can't be crazy!" A veteran who had served Caligula was so pale that he almost lost control on the spot: "I have seen this scene before, I have seen this scene before."

"It's Caligula, it's Caligula who's back..."

"If Caligula comes back, the Praetorian Guards will kill him on the spot." Octavia said calmly, "I think my father is just annoyed that he is not dead yet, and someone wants to bring Rome to justice. "

"Octavia?" Claudius moved his head with difficulty, his eyes softened the moment he saw his daughter: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

"Yes." Octavia asked Nero to let go of her hand, and then leaned next to Messalina, waiting for Claudius' instructions.

"After my death, Britannicus will inherit the throne, and you and your mother, as well as my most trusted brother and father-in-law, Marcus Barbatus will jointly assist him. In addition, in Bretanicus Before Tanikus formally married and had a son, Nero would be his first heir, and the stove girl of the Lepidus family, that is, Octavia's grandmother Dominia the Little, would serve as Nero's guardian. "

Claudius coughed heavily, and gasped again: "The property in my name is removed from the dowry to Octavia, and the rest will be inherited by Brittanicus. At the same time, the house Via will be adopted by her maternal grandparents to become the hearth girl of the Lepidus and Valerius families."

In the face of death, Claudius looked extremely calm, which made people who had always looked down on him admire the humble emperor.

For the Romans, the attitude toward death would determine a person's true height.

"Nero, my nephew and son-in-law, please come here." For the first time in history, Claudius looked at his nephew who had been tossing him for a long time without desire.

Nero looked at Claudius hesitantly, and finally stood at the bedside of Claudius under the encouragement of Octavia's eyes.

"Good boy." Claudius showed a satisfied smile and wanted to touch Nero's head, but he couldn't use the strength.

"It looks really like Germanicus." After saying this, Claudius fell into a coma again.

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