Lord Tiberio woke up. He wanted to sit up, but his body did not start to move as he expected. His whole body was empty, as if his fingers could not move.

His body seemed to be dissatisfied with Your Excellency Tiberio, and his left hand moved. He raised his left forearm with difficulty. He saw several scabbed wounds on his left hand. A few days ago, these wounds were swollen and swollen, and pus continued to seep out. Now His Excellency Tiberio's hand was not bloody, but only looked at the extremely ordinary wounds slightly red. It was hard to imagine that these insignificant wounds almost cost the life of His Excellency Tiberio a few days ago.

The door sounded and someone came in. Seeing that Mr. Tiberius was looking at his palm, Tiberius's students shouted in surprise: "Your Excellency, you are awake!"

"Well. Help me sit up." Lord Tiberio ordered.

The student rushed to His Excellency Tiberio and said, "Your Excellency, the doctor said you need to rest."

"Then help me to the toilet." His Excellency Tiberio said unhappily.

He was helped out from the toilet by the student, and His Excellency Tiberio did not return to the bedroom, but sat down in a large chair in the study. He asked the student, "Which doctor cured my illness."

The student did not excitedly introduce the incident when His Excellency Tiberius fell into a high fever and coma, and his expression was a little awkward. Needless to say, the most powerful doctors in Constantinople were in the office. His Excellency Tiberius had resolutely refused to go to the office before, and he would not accept the treatment of those who supported Hiera even if he died.

"Who went to invite Doctor Song?" asked His Excellency Tiberio.

"It was Mr. Maximi who came to visit the hospital. Seeing that you were in such a situation, he immediately took a carriage to the office to pick up the doctor."

Tiberius felt that he would get angry, but found that the thought of getting angry was just recalled and disappeared without a trace. He experienced the edge of life and death, and before he fell into a coma, he felt great fear, which was clearly the fear of death approaching step by step. Knowing that fear, he understood that rescue was what he really expected.

"Did the doctor tell me the cause of my disease?"

"They said it was an extremely tiny creature that entered your wound and thrived in your body. Later, the doctor injected some potion into your blood vessels. Then you subsided your fever."

It seems that my illness is nothing big. Tiberi smiled bitterly in his heart. The disease that made several famous doctors in Constantinople helpless is nothing to do in front of the doctors in the office. Fortunately, Your Excellency Tiberi did not agree to his students to be foolish, otherwise a priest would come to expel the evil that invaded Your Excellency Tiberi's body from Your Excellency Tiberi's wounds. For scholars, it is an insult comparable to death.

After a while, His Excellency Tiberio asked what happened in Constantinople when he was unconscious. Under his urge, the student had to sign the decree of the vassal Le Pen on the will of Basels and passed the decision that Basels had the right to grant female citizenship. Since then, Tiberi's previous efforts have completely failed. Article 1 of the Eastern Roman Citizen Law changed from "Eastern Roman citizens are male" to "Eastern Roman male citizens who are over 18 years old and pay taxes to obtain citizenship after applying. Basels has the right to grant outstanding women to Eastern Rome with citizenship."

As he was speaking, the servant came to report that Maximi had come with the doctor from the office. His Excellency Tiberius asked the students to invite them in, and His Excellency Tiberius soon received the injection in the study.

As the doctor told me, pressing the injection site with the medicine cotton, Tiberius asked: "Doctor, how long does it take to treat it?"

"Another injection tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, if there is no problem, you can end the treatment."

"I already feel that I'm fine, the things that have entered my body have been eliminated." His Excellency Tiberio responded. He really felt that the pain in his body had disappeared.

"Those things are just reduced to not enough to make you have a high fever, and they are not completely sure to eliminate them. It will take two more days to probably think they have been eliminated."

His Excellency Tiberius' mood improved immediately, not because he knew that he would be completely healed, but because of the joy that he had gained through the rational words. His Excellency Tiberius said, "How much does it cost?"

"Mr. Maximi has paid." The doctor said that he had already packed the medical box. He had just taken out the potion and injection box, and packed it up very quickly.

"Stay Maximi here," said His Excellency Tiberio.

After seeing off the doctor, Maximi returned to the study. Tiberius asked him to pour a glass of water, and Maximi followed suit. The water was delivered to Tiberius, and then Tiberius said, "Thank you. Thank you for everything you did for me."

Maximi smiled bitterly, which was also considered to be the thanks of His Excellency Tiberio. He was used to it anyway. He replied: "The doctor said that you should eat more delicious food in the past few days, just don't eat too much. In addition, drink more boiled water."

His Excellency Tiberio replied seriously: "You go back and ask your wife to make some food and send someone to deliver it. I have long wanted to eat the dishes she cooks. In addition, congratulate Sheila on her finale, she finally got what she wanted."

The biggest problem was raised. Seeing that Your Excellency Tiberio was not angry, Maximi felt that being told at this time was not a bad thing. But he was still a little worried, so he asked tentatively: "Aren't you angry?"

His Excellency Tiberio nodded, "I already understand that it was wrong for me to put all my dissatisfaction on Sheila alone. The things that made me dissatisfied were not dominated by Sheila, but that too many people who wanted to attack me were embarrassing me and making me feel frustrated. Maximi, if I hadn't been holding on to Sheila's affairs at that time, she would probably not have been able to get there now."

Maximi was shocked. He had thought about it before, but he was just thinking about it in a flash. After hearing the words of Your Excellency Tiberius, he felt that this was indeed the case. Many people were a little confused about the help of Sheila.

"Maximi, those people have been hating me for trying to restore the system of the Senate and the Roman Republic. They want the state's political system to return to the previous situation, which will only bring Eastern Rome back to the dark ages." As he said that, His Excellency Tiberio was so excited that he suddenly began to retreat.

Maximi hurriedly stepped forward and gently patted His Excellency Tiberio on the back. At this time, His Excellency Tiberio's students had already brought a tray of food. Seeing this scene, he quickly persuaded Maximi to leave first and let His Excellency Tiberio say something good. After Maximi said goodbye, he heard His Excellency Tiberio shouting behind his back: "Maximi, let the Senate, the People's House, the City Council and the People's Court join forces. If they do not unite to maintain the republic, the Senate will be wiped out and the people will suffer again."

When he returned home, Maximi asked his wife to make some dishes for the patient to eat, and his wife agreed. Maximi wanted to ask his daughter Sheila to talk about what His Excellency Tiberius said, but this time he was undecided. His Excellency Tiberius still maintained his rationality, and those words made Maximi's intention of taking over the Chairman of the Institutional Committee shake. He understood that he had great enthusiasm and longing for the republic recorded in historical books. Although Roman historians recorded all the things that happened in the Republic era, the republic was not a paradise of heaven, and was also full of pain and ugliness. However, Maximi firmly believed that the republic was better than the imperial system.

Compared with Maximi, Your Excellency Tiberio insists on the republic by a hundred times better. Seeing what Your Excellency Tiberio suffered with your own eyes, Maximi felt that she vaguely saw her future self.

When Sheila got home, she saw her mother instructing people to cook in the kitchen. She was so excited that she thought she could have a big meal, but she didn't expect that there were a few servings that came. Sheila asked her mother, "There are so many dishes."

"Oh. That was done for Lord Tiberius, and he had sent it to his house."

"His Excellency Tiberiolo healed?" Sheila was a little surprised. She knew that the doctors in the office were very capable, and this perception was refreshed to a higher level.

"Shila, Tiberius is a very important friend to your father." Sheila's mother replied.

Sheila felt that her mother had misunderstood her. Her dissatisfaction with His Excellency Tiberio was far from the point of wanting him to die. But this misunderstanding should not be explained. This is the lesson Sheila learned in the Senate. She changed the topic, "Mother, I want to buy some more houses."

"Oh? Are you ready to get married?" the mother asked in surprise.

"It has nothing to do with getting married." Sheila was unhappy when she heard her mother forced her to get married in various forms. She explained: "Baseles is preparing to build a brand new palace in the Golden Horn Bay, including the Senate, the House of the People, and the office buildings of various ministers."

"Is Basels so rich now?" Sheila's mother was a little puzzled.

"It's not those who have returned from the Song Dynasty who are urging him." Sheila replied. The cities of the Song Dynasty and the towns around the city left a deep impression on the visitors, and they brought back the concept of urban partitions and living facilities systems from the Song Dynasty. Rome originally had this concept. The problem was that Rome had blindly pursued grandeur, while Song Dynasty had a very complete design for every living area in the city. In contrast to these two sides, Constantinople's problems were immediately understood. It was completely unrealistic to demolish Constantinople and rebuilt the only way to expand outward, first build a large number of new blocks, and divide the people in the city into each new district according to their work attributes. Finally, demolish and transform the old districts in the past. Sheila criticized it not this plan, but the huge funds needed to complete the plan.

"Will the new house be better than it is now?" Sheila's mother was very interested in this.
Chapter completed!