Gu Chengyu finished speaking and took out the booklet from his pocket. He had written until midnight yesterday, only outlining the regulations on the tea tax.
"Oh! Is there anything that leaves you indecisive?" Liang Zhirui smiled.
Though there was some doubt in his heart, he still accepted the booklet and began to read it carefully.
However, as soon as he started reading, he restrained his smile, and his expression grew increasingly solemn. After about half a stick of incense's time, he finished reading the booklet and placed it on the desk in front of him.
Liang Zhirui's eyes fixed on Gu Chengyu, revealing a look of complete disappointment.
"Is this your proposal?"
He could tell at a glance that it was Gu Chengyu's idea, each clause presented clearly and explicitly.
