But no matter what, the things sent by the superiors always have to be done. After hesitating for a long time, Lu Dayong mustered up the greatest courage and asked: "Well, Lord Han, I wonder how much waste it costs to deal with this time?"

How much is spent means how much it costs.

After all, all the people present were sensible. Although they were angry, they also knew that their little arm could not twist their thighs. The prince made a quick decision to collect money. So what if you don’t agree, you can’t sue the emperor, right?

And what if you really sue the emperor? Maybe you don’t want the money this time, but who can bear the revenge from the superiors in the future? Can anyone really take the whole family into this to gamble?

So after Lu Dayong figured out everything, he just wanted to know how much it would cost to satisfy King Xiaoyao's appetite.

Unexpectedly, his question made Han Fukun stunned. When Mr. Tang found him yesterday, because he felt that the matter was incredible, he forgot to ask how much it would cost.

In other words, Lao Han didn't know the answer to Lu Dayong's question at all. In the embarrassing period, Han Fukun could only respond casually: "Everyone can do it, I think the prince is not short of hundreds of cents of money."

Everyone who came looked at each other and had to admire Han Fukun. The prince was not short of 100 guan, that is, if you don’t take it out if you have less than 100 guan, it’s not embarrassing.

But the King of Xiaoyao has too much appetite? He has to receive hundreds of cents of gifts. If this continues, even if he has a gold mountain at home, it is probably not enough.

Several wealthy families who came to the banquet left the restaurant in a daze and went home with deep reluctance to prepare money.

As I said just now, my little arm can't twist my thighs, and a prince asked them for money, and even if he was unwilling to give it, he had to give it to me. I just hope that this Xiaoyao Prince has a smaller appetite and will not have another next time after collecting this money.

Li Muyun didn't know that such a big change had happened to what he told Xiao Tang. When he returned home, he accompanied Su Wanqing to visit Chang'an City for two days. On the third day, when he was about to take his fiancée to Lishan to take a hot spring bath, Changle brought people with him.

The beautiful princess has become graceful and graceful, no longer looks like she was a few years ago. Standing there quietly has a thrilling beauty.

Several wealthy families who came to deliver money happened to catch up with Changle and enter the Xiaoyao Palace. One or two were shocked and the little dissatisfaction in their hearts disappeared.

Princess Changle, that is Princess Changle, His Majesty the Emperor's favorite daughter. Judging from her casualness when entering and leaving the Xiaoyao Palace, she clearly means coming and going often.

This alone can prove that King Xiaoyao is not an ordinary prince. Although he is only a first-rank prince, who can guarantee that this guy will not be promoted to a first-rank in the future?

Moreover, looking at the way Princess Changle enters and leaves the palace at will, it is obvious that the two are very close, which means that the rumors a few years ago are very likely to be true. In other words, if they can satisfy Li Muyun, it is equivalent to finding the biggest backer and no one will bully them in the future.

Thinking of this, several wealthy families looked at each other and urged their servants to drive the ox cart with money faster. Soon after, they came to the gate of the palace.

"Stop, what are you doing!" The guards at the door could let Changle in because they knew they could not afford to offend others, but the landlords of Wannian County were not taken seriously by them. When they saw a few people approaching, they directly stopped the few people with a big gun in their hands.

"Several military officials, we are rich families in Wannian County. Come and find the prince to buy waste. Please inform me." Lu Dayong was always anxious and had some official background, so he was pushed out by everyone at this time.

"Buy waste?" The guard leader at the door looked at several wealthy families up and down, pointed at the top of his head and said impatiently: "Look clearly, this is the Xiaoyao Palace, not the place where you buy waste. If you really want to buy it, go to the garbage dump."

"Uh..." Lu Dayong was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he realized that the other party had misunderstood, so he said with a laugh and cry: "Several military officials, we are really not here to make trouble. We are here to buy waste because of the assignment of Wannian County, so you can see if you can make some peace."

As he said that, he reached out and pulled a small purse from the servant on the side, and without thinking, he stuffed it into the guard leader's hand.

But I didn't expect that before this set of actions was finished, a big gun was stabbed in front of me. The guard leader shouted loudly: "Be arrogant, take back the money quickly. This time I just pretended that I didn't see it. If there was another next time, be careful to directly pull you to the official."

Just when Lu Dayong was shocked, a voice came from behind the guard leader: "What's going on?"

The guard leader immediately checked the position and immediately put away the big gun in his hand, turned around and replied seriously: "Prince, they said they were ordered to buy waste materials. I don't know whether it is true or false. I am checking it."

Li Muyun waved his hand and asked the escort leader to come to Lu Dayong. He pointed to several big cars at the door and asked, "What is in the car?"

"Back to the prince, it's money!" Although Lu Dayong despised Li Muyun for deliberately pretending, he had no disrespect in his mouth. While answering, he also asked someone to open the boxes in the car for easy viewing.

But what everyone unexpectedly thought was that Li Muyun's face changed very strange. He stared at the money for a long time and said, "Who asked you to get so much money?"

"Uh..." Lu Dayong mumbled, looked at Princess Changle standing not far away, almost trying to give herself a mouth. While he was hesitating about what to say, Li Muyun said: "You guys, each family will leave a regular amount of money, and then ask Butler Xia to open a note, and after returning home, they get thirty big cars to pull things in the village outside the city."

"Remember, after the things are pulled back, they should be evenly spread in the field. I will arrange for people to check them back. If they are not done well, be careful of your skin."

"Ah? This..." Lu Dayou was stunned, and Peng Chun was also stunned.

They originally thought that Li Muyun just made a clever name and wanted to collect money, but they thought that they could just send the money.

But I never expected that Li Muyun's purpose was really not money. After collecting it symbolically, he asked them to go to the village outside the city to collect the waste materials.

It’s a pity that no one in Chang'an City knows that the waste of biogas is the excrement of pigs and people. If this kind of thing is scattered in the ground, can the grain still be eaten?
Chapter completed!