The courtiers were confused: "Pay the money, to whom?"

The craftsman said: "Of course I have to pay Shangjun Courtyard."

The courtiers laughed loudly: "Pay money to Shangjun's Courtyard. It's really interesting. Why do we have to pay money to Shangjun's Courtyard? Can't we leave without paying? Is Shangjun's Courtyard a bandit now? No.

You can’t go home if you pay money? What’s the point?”

The craftsman said: "Your expenses in the palace are all provided by Shang Jun's courtyard. Now that you are leaving, of course you should settle the bill."

The courtiers stared: "What Shangjun's palace supplies is really unreasonable. Your Majesty kept us in the palace. We lived in the palace's houses and ate the palace's food. Farewell to Shangjun."

What does the hospital have to do with it?"

The craftsman coughed dryly and said, "That's right. The eunuchs and maids in the palace each perform their duties and have their own things to do. After you all arrive in the palace, their workload will be very heavy."

"Whose does this extra workload belong to? It can only be attributed to you. According to what the banished immortal proposed, it should be distributed according to work. The more you work, the more you will get. If you work less, you will get less. If you don't work, you will get nothing."

"These maids and eunuchs have done so much work, so their salary should be more. And this extra salary should be used by your lords."

The courtiers were a little unhappy.

In the past, when Huai Guzi didn't come, they had stayed in the palace, but there had never been such messy things. This Huai Guzi... there were so many things going on.

But soon some of the courtiers came to their senses. They looked at the craftsman and said, "That's not right. According to your theory, we owe His Majesty money. This money should be given to His Majesty. Why should we give it to Huaiguzi?"

The craftsman groaned and said: "You should indeed give the extra salary to the imperial court. There is no doubt about this. But the food you eat and the water you drink are all sent by Shangjun Courtyard."

"In our Shangjun Courtyard, the meals delivered to the palace every day are free. These are the banished immortals to honor Your Majesty. There is no problem with this."

"But your lords are also eating and drinking in the palace for free. This is unreasonable."

All the courtiers puffed their beards and glared: "What do you mean, free food? What do you mean free food?"

The craftsman coughed dryly and said to the courtiers: "Therefore, you have to pay for these meals."

The courtiers all said unhappily: "How much is it?"

The craftsman said with a smile: "It's not expensive, one piece of gold per person."

The courtiers exclaimed: "Isn't one piece of gold expensive?"

The craftsman coughed dryly and said, "My lords, you don't know something. You live in the palace. After these meals are prepared, they will be sent to the palace."

"There is a lot of traffic on this road. What if a craftsman delivering food gets hit? Is a human life worth a piece of gold?"

"In order to make this meal, the fireman must work hard to blow the fire, in case the house is accidentally set on fire. Is this house worth a piece of gold?"

"The lady who is cooking, keeps stir-frying, and from time to time the oil will burst out. If it gets into her eyes, won't she be blind?"

"Are these eyes worth a piece of gold?"

The courtiers were speechless.

The craftsman said: "So, this dish is not expensive at all."

The courtiers said quietly: "However, did the person who delivered the food die? Did the person who blew the fire set the house on fire? Did the person who cooked the food go blind? If not, why do you charge us so much money?"

The craftsman said: "Although nothing happened to them, we all bought insurance beforehand. The share of the insurance belongs to you."

courtier:"……"

The craftsman added: "In addition, what kind of high-end place is the imperial palace? The palace is resplendent and resplendent, and the royal majesty and royal aura are everywhere."

"Can eating outside be the same as eating in the palace? Even if a piece of steamed bun is a steamed bun outside the palace, it will no longer be an ordinary steamed bun in the palace. It should be worth twice as much."

"If I charge you a penny for this meal, wouldn't that mean that the palace is shabby? Wouldn't that mean that it's not noble enough? If you don't want to contribute a single penny, don't you think that the palace is not worth so much money? You don't have much respect for the palace.

Too much awe, could it be that you have rebellious intentions?"

The courtiers roared loudly and rolled up their sleeves, as if they wanted to beat up the craftsman.

When the craftsman saw this, he quickly took a step back, ready to escape at any time.

Who knew that those courtiers took out the gold from their bodies and threw it on the ground one after another: "Here you go, here you go. Get the money and get out."

The courtiers left angrily. The craftsman looked at these courtiers and thought to himself: Your lords are wearing silk and satin, and they look very polite. Why are you so rude when it's time to speak?

He shook his head with some disappointment and thought: "When I ask Banned Immortal later, I should suggest to Banned Immortal that we offer an additional etiquette class in the night school."

When the craftsman thought of banishing an immortal to teach others etiquette, he didn't know why, but he felt a little excited deep in his heart.

As for Ban Xian and Li Shui, they did not leave the palace, but were called to the study by Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng sat on the chair, looked at Li Shui, and said calmly: "Did you really not bribe the county magistrate?"
Chapter completed!