"My lord, why did you do this?!" Dick, the fat man, also looked at Wang Xiaotian in shock.

He was obviously suppressed by the bill proposed by Wang Xiaotian, the sweat on his forehead continued to flow, and he said eagerly: "No! ”

Although this fat man is a nobleman, he is very sensible, he knows very well what kind of nobles are a group of people, if they really get a city council, they will be like a pack of hungry wolves to divide the rights of Boer City.

This kind of behavior of putting a shackle around his neck is stupid no matter how you look at it, and the fat man, as the city lord on the surface, such an act is equivalent to taking him to the fire and roasting him, and losing his absolute authority, and the fat man feels that he will not survive for a few years in this Boer City.

Why?

Wang Xiaotian held a glass of "winter wine" in his hand, gently shaking the purple-blue liquid, like a different gem of the wine exuding an attractive fragrance, Wang Xiaotian tasted it slightly, with an indifferent smile on his face.

Inter ine: This unusual wine from the Northland has a blue-purple color, a color that is often reminiscent of the grape "catching a cold" joke. In fact, the grapes used to make this wine are frozen on the vines, and then the frozen grapes are picked and crushed for production.

Winter wine has a strong and sweet flavor and is often served in small quantities as a dessert. The berries of Chessenta dye it blue and give it a unique spicy taste.

This kind of wine that is popular in Vitan tastes great, Wang Xiaotian has fallen in love with this kind of wine recently, at least he thinks that this wine is very similar to Coca-Cola in his previous life, giving people a feeling of remembering the past.

"Why do you think I'm doing this?" Wang Xiaotian looked at Dick with a smile.

Dick hesitated for a while, he was very similar to saying Are you drunk for a while, although his heart was full of resentment, but there was still a hint of smiling on his face, he replied hesitantly: "My lord...... Do you have other plans?"

Wang Xiaotian chuckled, he glanced at Dick, "I'm afraid all of you are guessing what kind of medicine is sold in my gourd, right?"

Sitting up straight, Wang Xiaotian's tone was a little inexplicably playful, "What is in my gourd is good medicine, aren't these nobles doing things behind their backs all day long, and want political power? ”

Holding the winter wine, the corners of Wang Xiaotian's mouth hooked up a sneer.

He was no longer in the mood to intrigue with that group of nobles, after all, this group of guys was politically shameless, and it was disgusting enough, rather than playing these boring political games with them, it was better to solve it all at once.

The solution to a group of enemies that they cannot kill at will is to lock them up in a place where they cannot make waves.

The cage that Wang Xiaotian created for them was this "Ball City Council".

In Wang Xiaotian's view, he doesn't have the intertwined network of nobles like that group of nobles, and he doesn't have countless backgrounds, but he has the only and strongest point, that is, he is the rule-maker.

He sets the rules, and it all has to be done according to his ideas. Doesn't that group of nobles like to play tricks and scheming? Yes, give you the right, kill a group of thorns first, and deal with the most tricky ones quickly, and for the rest, in order to appease them, Wang Xiaotian ingeniously made a city council.

It seems that this is the beginning of democracy.

In fact, this is also the cage that Wang Xiaotian carefully prepared for that group of guys.

Parliament, this thing works because of its democratic system, and each member of the parliament has infinite possibilities to influence the issuance of decrees, which is equivalent to a diluted supreme ruler.

And what Wang Xiaotian has to do is that he not only wants to make the nobles become so-called parliamentarians.

He's going to make the workers, the merchants, the street fish-sellers, the carpenters over there, all the other councils into councillors!

The power was infinitely diluted, and even after the nobles became parliamentarians, they seemed to be glamorous, but in fact, they put down the authority of the nobles and became the same existence as the commoners.

It seems to be improving, but it is actually declining.

When the dispatch of wars and the great development of projects are replaced by the trivial chores of how to sell today's fish and what to do with tomorrow's timber, these nobles will be plunged into this rotten mire every day in the council.

Things get interesting when everyone is a councillor.

It's like no matter what world you are in, there is always a group of idle guys who complain about this and that every day, they always complain about what other people are doing badly, pointing fingers all day long, thinking that they will do better when they have the rights, but in fact, they are just a bunch of fools who don't understand bullshit.

Wang Xiaotian gave them a chance.

When everyone is a councillor, this group of boring people will give full play to their characteristics as-stirring sticks.

For example.

When the parliament introduced a bill "on prohibiting the use of weapons of mass destruction in the city", Wang Xiaotian could even imagine that this group of people would be eager to jump out.

They will shout that "other people's homes don't ban weapons", "it's okay if someone else has weapons", "weapons can protect their own safety and defend their rights...... and a series of remarks.

In fact, they don't dare to cut people if they are given a kitchen knife.

In the face of this group of trolls who can only **, Wang Xiaotian provided them with a perfect stage, let the nobles go to the ring with these "civil politicians".

When the parliament is overly bloated, any bill is tantamount to being extended indefinitely.

The actual power is still in the hands of Wang Xiaotian.

Wang Xiaotian is a very self-aware person, he knows that if he wants to fight with this group of nobles, it is not enough to rely on force alone, although all conspiracies and tricks in the face of absolute strength are nothing, but sometimes, relying on force and fear to maintain the rule is not sustainable, one day the strength will decline, the force will fall behind, and at that time, the accumulated anger is enough to burn anyone to death.

The most intuitive embodiment is the violet situation today.

The eldest duke covered the sky with one hand, and suppressed the violet nobles to the death, but now what about the death of the nobles in his later years, and the counterattack of the nobles completely pushed the violet to an even worse situation.

Wang Xiaotian felt that he couldn't intrigue and overcome obstacles all the way like the old duke, since this was the case, then he thought of a more disgusting way, when everyone was running on the same line, the voice of the nobles was so insignificant in front of many commoners.

And after Wang Xiaotian put forward this bill, no one could refuse, even if the nobles knew that there was a cat in it, they had to pinch their noses and jump in. When everything is done, their diluted voice will not be able to become their own hole cards, and in the end, it is not Wang Xiaotian who can play how he wants.