I made a special detour to the pavilion where I was drinking with 'Zhizen', but I saw that he was still motionless. Li Dawei shook his head and said, "It's really awesome, you can fall asleep while sitting like this." ”

Leave him alone, just run to the hall.

On the way, Li Dawei saw the servant girl who he felt a little familiar again, and he was sure that he didn't know him, where did this familiar feeling come from?

Shake your head and don't think about it anymore.

The hall was large and as bright as day. All the talented and beautiful people gathered together, everyone was talking in a whisper, but no one was eating, because the position above the center was empty, and Sima Wudao had not yet arrived.

The meal system is very fashionable; Kneeling position, it's too uncomfortable. There were already people in the front position, Li Dawei found a vacant seat in the back and sat cross-legged, picked up the fruit in front of him and gnawed on it, today I just eat meat, it is not easy to digest.

As soon as the fruit was half-bitten, a surprised voice came from behind, "Big... Dawei Brothers original... It's here, so I'm looking for it. ”

Listening to the words is so difficult, you don't have to think that it must be the Han Xiaosheng who was 'resurrected' by himself.

"It turned out to be Brother Han, come on, come on, sit down" Li Dawei half turned around and said with a smile: "This fruit is good, eat one." ”

Han Xiaosheng subconsciously took it and sat on Li Dawei's right hand. I wanted to put the fruit in my mouth, but before I touched my lips, I put the fruit down again and said, "Big... Brother Dawei, I... I want to have some discussion with you. Then he looked around and whispered like a thief, "I think there is some truth to what you said, but it is impossible to achieve it." ”

"Why not?"

"The law requires... Someone needs to do it, and the person who does it will... will be above the law. Han Xiaosheng also lowered his voice again and said, "The emperor is not... It is impossible to push the law that limits itself... Carry it out. ”

Li Dawei smiled: "You're right. ”

“... That... That... Alas," Han Xiaosheng stammered.

"I know, however, that some countries have succeeded in applying such laws."

"Really, where? How? Take me to see it" Han Xiaosheng said anxiously, stopped stammering, and grabbed Li Dawei's sleeve in one fell swoop.

"Uh~" Li Dawei quietly pulled his sleeve out of his hand and said, "That place is a bit far away, and it needs an extremely special means of transportation, which is not available here." ”

"Didn't you?"

"Of course not!" Li Dawei affirmed. Xin said: "Can the time travel machine be made?" I don't even know how I got here. ”

"Alas..."Han Xiaosheng sighed dejectedly.

People with a strong thirst for knowledge are worthy of admiration, Li Dawei looked around, and whispered: "But I can briefly tell you how to run"

Han Xiaosheng's eyes widened suddenly, his body shook, and he clenched his fists like Li Dawei and said, "Please teach me Brother Dawei." ”

"Uh~ Brother Han is polite. In fact, it is very simple, the legislative, executive, and judicial powers are separated. And officials are elected from the bottom up by the people, including... Your Majesty, it only exercises power on behalf of the people. ”

'Boom~' was like a thunderbolt from the sky, directly bombarding the depths of Han Xiaosheng's thoughts, and muttered in his mouth: "Separation of powers... From the bottom up... Representatives..."

Li Dawei looked at Han Xiaosheng's state, and knew that this chat was 'talking to death' again.

Fortunately, the chimes are struck, the music sounds, the dancers come out, the long sleeves are good at dancing, the dancing posture is staggering, the original classical dance, there is no tight and leggy hot dance to mobilize the wind, but there is finally something to relieve the boredom.

When the song and dance appears, the master has to play.

, good eyes are not necessarily a good thing, Li Dawei found that the person sitting in the middle was the bearded man who lied to his wine, and he didn't speak very politely in the gazebo before, so he wouldn't give himself small shoes to wear later.

'Hum~' sounded, the dancers withdrew, and the audience was silent.

Sima Wudao raised his glass and said: "Young people, talented and beautiful people, everyone raise their glasses and drink very much!" After saying that, he drank it all.

The music played again, and the atmosphere came alive again, this time much more elegant than the afternoon session.

The banquets of this era were much more 'hi' than those of later generations, and in addition to eating and drinking, there were also various 'mini-games'. The banquet is divided into two halves, with a 'game place' in the middle, and various talent shows are staged alternately.

Li Dawei found that if he didn't have some talent, he really couldn't go to the banquet.

The first to play was the sword dance, dancing with bells and whistles, and there was a meal in the middle, Li Dawei really didn't see anything good, but the people around him applauded.

Then, fly over quite a few handkerchiefs, sachets.

Groove, open enough.

Sima Wudao also applauded loudly and raised his glass to show his appreciation.

The man who danced the sword was like a rooster with a cocked tail, disdainful of the handkerchiefs and sachets on the ground. He just took something out of his arms, sniffed it lightly, and threw a 'wink' at somewhere.

Nima, this is the rhythm of the 'cannon'.