Zhu Xingli touched his chin and said, "Feng Zhong, please tell me."
Everyone's eyes came together. Feng Zhong looked at the serious-faced prince, and then at the master who was drinking alone. He slowly stood up and said, "Everyone uses deer glass for annual tribute, so the price of deer glass will increase. Correspondingly, gold will increase." Silver will become worthless. Except for the Zhu family, which owns mines, the other princes will have to collect more gold and silver from their subjects in exchange for Luli. The subjects will have to collect more taxes from the people, and the people will be miserable. The world will be in chaos."
Neither the prince nor the Zhong brothers had heard of this statement and were very surprised.
"How did you know that the price of Luli would increase? Just exchange the gold and silver from the annual tribute for Luli, and it would still be the same thing." Zhong Youyu didn't quite understand.
The prince also frowned and looked at Zhu Xingli.
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