Outside the study room of Tingfeng Pavilion, a group of guards and maids were guarding, but no one dared to enter.
"Do you think doing business with other countries is a good thing for Dachen?" Emperor Hongzheng sat behind his desk, playing with the crystal cup in his hand.
"I think that the overseas Fan people are coveting Dachen's products now, but they are suffering from lack of access." Ethan Mu stood in front of the desk, his eyebrows were lowered, and his words were calm, neither humble nor overbearing. "I looked at the tribute from Fan countries. When I was in the southeast, I also asked the merchants about the price of goods. It is said that overseas, one foot of silk can be exchanged for ten gold coins, which is two taels of gold. "
"Ethan Mu, why are you still calling me a minister now?" Emperor Hongzheng smiled and did not respond to what he just said, "From the day you married into the royal family, you should be called a son-in-law."
Ethan Mu pursed his lips and said with some embarrassment: "Please bear this in mind."
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