"It's not allowed there."
"It's dirty there, don't lick it!"
The waiter put down the pastries and quickly ran over and pulled away from Li Wei.
Li Xing was drinking happily when he suddenly felt that someone was pulling on him and wanted to get angry.
When he raised his head, he saw the waiter's concerned eyes, and the anger in his heart disappeared.
After all, the waiter was from the Ming Dynasty, and Li Wei still knew the general situation. He put on a gentle smile and asked puzzledly: "But what's the important matter?"
The waiter was speechless. He demonstrated how to flush the toilet, explained the functions of the toilet, and left under Li Wei's confused eyes.
"What the hell?"
Li Wei lingered in the bathroom for a long time, and finally had to accept the fact that he drank toilet water.
In the end, he had to comfort his injured soul with the sentence "The toilet water in Ming Dynasty is sweet".
dining time.
Li Wei wandered between the buffet tables, frantically picking up food for herself.
In the peninsula, land suitable for growing crops is very scarce. In addition, the peninsula is located in the north and the temperature is relatively cold.
In winter, the temperature is minus 30 or 40 degrees Celsius, let alone humans, and even cold-resistant cabbage cannot survive.
This also led to food shortages for the people on the peninsula.
Don't look at the variety of dishes on the table. In fact, there are dozens of arrangements of a single pickle, and all you eat are pickles.
If there is a green and fresh vegetable leaf here, it will be the Chinese New Year.
Soon, Li Wei saw the watermelon that fascinated him in the fruit section after the meal.
One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces.
Li Wei kept adding food to his plate, attracting everyone's attention.
The customers who stayed at the Jinling Hotel were either important officials from the vassal states or wealthy businessmen running business in the Ming Dynasty.
They all looked at Li Wei in surprise.
When Li Wei returned to his dining table with more than a dozen plates, two servants who had finished making bank deposits found him.
"Your Majesty, we have deposited all the gold and silver we brought with us at Daming Bank. The clerk said that for the safety of the bankbook, you need to find time to get a new photo."
As the servant spoke, he stared at the dozen or so plates filled with dishes on the table and swallowed wildly.
"I know this. It's so embarrassing to see how embarrassed you are. Go get the food yourself. The food here is free!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty."
After receiving permission, the servant quickly went to get the plate.
Li Wei was also contented with herself and began to enjoy her meal time.
But there were so many dishes that Li Wei was dazzled.
Moreover, throughout the meal, Li Wei always felt like someone was staring at him.
Slowly, Li Wei slowed down his eating speed, but the feeling of being watched did not disappear, but intensified.
Li Wei thought of countless possibilities.
Until the waiter who reminded him not to drink toilet water passed by him in the morning and gave him a warm smile.
Li Wei seemed to understand the source of that strange feeling.
It seems like a shame and a big loss...
Li Wei's face was red and her ears were red, and she was immersed in eating.
I don’t know if it was caused by the spicy rabbit head or because of embarrassment.
That night, Li Wei fell on the bed. On the bedside table was half a watermelon packed from the restaurant.
From time to time, Li Wei used a spoon to scoop out a spoonful and put it into his mouth, enjoying it beautifully.
At this time, the servant came in with large and small bags and placed various knickknacks bought from the street on the table.
Because he was very thirsty after a busy day, the servant entered the bathroom and saw "a small white pool" at first sight.
"Tons, tons, tons~"
The sound of gulping water sounded, and Li Wei was a little puzzled.
After he got up, he staggered to the bathroom and saw the servant lying on the toilet with his butt sticking out and his head buried in the toilet.
It’s no different from Li Wei in the morning.
…
The next day, Li Wei got up in a daze.
He carefully took a glass of water from the water dispenser, and this time he didn't make a fool of himself.
"Tons, tons, tons~ha~"
After drinking a glass of water, Li Wei, who had been sweating all night, felt energetic.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"King of Joseon, the meeting will start in twenty minutes, please don't be late!"
"Thank you for reminding me, Xiao Wang will go now!"
Li Wei quickly tidied up her appearance in the bathroom, and finally left the room and rushed towards the 11th floor.
"1103..."
The conference room is very easy to find.
The elevator stopped at the 11th floor, the elevator door opened, and Li Wei saw a red carpet on the floor of the corridor.
Two rows of guards stood upright.
At the door of the conference room, Li Wei underwent the necessary inspections and then entered the conference room.
Contrary to what he imagined, Li Wei originally thought that such an important meeting should be held in the main hall.
But after entering the conference room, he discovered the gap between reality and imagination.
The conference room was small, with only an oval table in the center and a dozen leather-padded chairs surrounding the table.
There are only a few paintings on the surrounding walls and nothing else.
In the conference room, Zhu Zaiming and a group of cabinet members had already arrived and were busy with a stack of documents.
In addition to the people from Ming Dynasty, Li Wei also saw a middle-aged man in a corner.
Nguyen Dacheng, the new king of Annan Kingdom.
Li Wei just took one look and realized that he seemed to be the last one to arrive.
Although there are still ten minutes until two o'clock, this does not mean that Li Wei is on time.
On the contrary, the current situation is that Li Wei asked the Ming Emperor Zhu Zaiming to wait for him.
Thinking of this, Li Xiong sweated heavily.
He knelt down with a "pop" and burst into tears.
"Your Majesty the Heavenly Kingdom, this little king is so vulgar and ignorant that he is discourteous in front of you. This is really a capital crime..."
Li Wei cried, kowtowed, and tried to see everyone's reaction through the slits of his eyelids.
It doesn't matter if you don't see it.
I saw a group of big guys casting sharp glances towards this side.
Especially Hao Ren, the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, his eyes seemed to be filled with pity, which made Li Wei sweat profusely.
The cabinet ministers stared at Li Wei for a few times and continued to process the documents in their hands.
King Ruan Dacheng of Annan Kingdom was like a sculpture, sitting there motionless, but his eyes glanced at Li Wei from time to time.
But Zhu Zaiming didn't seem to see Li Wei, who was slowly playing with the globe in front of him.
On the globe, the red territory representing the Ming Dynasty covers a large area of land and ocean.
Stretching from the Arctic Ocean in the north to the Australian Gulf in the south, it seems to be dividing the world into two.
Li Wei broke out in a cold sweat. Just as he was about to say something, the Minister of Punishment forced him back with a sharp look.
There was no other way, so Li Wei knelt on the ground like this for ten minutes.
The sound of turning files filled my ears.
The quiet surrounding environment made Li Wei suddenly feel depressed.
Although Zhu Zaiming looked like a young boy, as the emperor of the Ming Empire, his majesty made Li Wei dare not show his dignity.
Kneeling next to Zhu Zaiming, Li Wei was like a primary school student who had made a mistake, obediently motionless.
Li Wei has already begun to think wildly.
Li Wei understood for the first time.
An emperor who holds the most supreme power in the world, every breath he takes is like a heavy hammer hitting Li Wei's heart.
Zhu Zaiming's indifferent eyes were like a loving father's contempt for a rebellious son.
