Aojiao Wangye's palm treasure

Chapter 570 The Trip to Fujian 15
But the client was still leaning against the wall and sleeping soundly, not knowing that the attention of the entire Imperial Study Room was on her alone.

"The emperor is talking about him?" Seeing that everyone's eyes were on Xi Yuexin, the Minister of Rites asked in surprise, pointing at Xi Yuexin who was still sleeping.

"Exactly." The Emperor of Min replied with a smile.

"Your Majesty, this joke of yours is not funny at all." The Minister of Rites still refused to believe that the unprecedented trade agreement he copied just now was thought up by that brat in the corner?Even a little kid can come up with such a powerful agreement, it is simply an insult to those of them who have studied hard for ten years before they can get their fame.

"Why, Aiqing doesn't even believe what I say?" The Emperor of Min raised his eyebrows and asked his Minister of Rites.

"I don't dare." Although the emperor didn't blame him, it is a disrespectful behavior for the emperor to dare to question the emperor's words as a courtier. The Minister of Rites immediately fell to his knees and said in fear.

Seeing his courtiers submissive to him, for some reason, the emperor of Min country actually missed Xi Yuexin's confrontation with him. Thinking of this, the emperor of Min country turned his attention to Xi Yuexin who was sleeping against the wall.

Seeing that everyone's attention was on Xi Yuexin, but the person involved was still sleeping soundly without realizing it, Long Hexuan felt a little unhappy, so he strode over and woke her up in a low voice: "Xinxin, wake up, Xinxin, wake up—"

"Have you copied the agreement?" Xi Yuexin asked the progress of the agreement in the first sentence when she woke up.

"Copied, waiting for your signature." Long Hexuan replied softly.

Seeing Long Hexuan talking to a little boy so tenderly, everyone couldn't help wondering who Long Hexuan was.

Of course, they also knew that with the title of Prince Xian, they might not tell them.

"Little brother, the agreement has been transcribed. Come and take a look. If there is no problem, we will settle this matter." Thinking that his people will live a good life soon, the Emperor of Min was very excited. .

"Let me see." Xi Yuexin said, she had already walked to the desk, took the trade agreement handed to her by the Emperor of Fujian, and after confirming that it was correct, she readily signed her unique signature on it.

Seeing that Xi Yuexin's signature was painted like a flower, the Emperor of Fujian asked curiously: "What's the name of the little brother?"

"Xi Yuexin." Xi Yuexin said her name with a smile, and her name was actually a neutral one.

"Yuexin, what a name." While the Emperor of Min praised her, he didn't forget to look at her more.

"Your Majesty, it's your turn to sign." Long Hexuan reminded in a cold voice, noticing the way the Emperor of Fujian looked at Xi Yuexin.

"Oh, Prince Xian is going to be angry, okay, okay, I'll sign it immediately." After the emperor of Min made a joke, he bowed his head and signed his name in a fluttering manner, and finally stamped his name with a jade seal. Xi Yuexin and Long Hexuan came suddenly. With a seal, Xi Yuexin had no choice but to press her fingerprint on it.

"Prince Xian, please sign your name too." Just as Xi Yuexin finished pressing his fingerprints, the Emperor of Fujian asked.

Although Long Hexuan made Xi Yuexin fully responsible for the entire process from the beginning to the signing of the agreement, but this agreement is related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries. For the sake of safety, the emperor of Fujian asked Long Hexuan to sign it. With Long Hexuan signature, the emperor of Zewen will not be able to go back on his word easily in the future.

Knowing the worries in the Emperor of Fujian's heart, Long Hexuan picked up a brush and signed his name next to Xi Yuexin's name without saying a word, and also pressed his fingerprints like Xi Yuexin.

"Is it all right?" Long Hexuan asked coldly after pressing his fingerprints.

(End of this chapter)