Su Xinyi thought a lot in an instant, but still couldn't figure out what the Crown Prince was trying to do.
"There are many things about the mutual market written on your memorial that I don't understand." The emperor unfolded the memorial, looked up at Su Xinyi, and spoke slowly.
Although Su Xinyi was prepared when she wrote the characters, the preparation had already been thrown into the wastebasket, and she didn't expect it to see the light of day so quickly, her heart naturally skipped a beat.
His Majesty had always forbidden the opening of the mutual market, but she had insisted on it, even with the preparation, her heart was still pounding like a drum.
Regrets were useless now, and besides, she was not the type to regret. Since she had done it, she had to accept the consequences.
She took a slight breath, calmed her emotions, and then said, "Father, these are just my humble opinions and thoughts."
