C12 What Does It Feel like to Make the Prime Minister Pay His Debts

Currently, Yan Residence was bustling with noise and excitement. A large group of people surrounded Yan Residence's entrance, watching from afar. There were even some who went to line up and register.

"Excuse me, excuse me."

He slowly pushed his way through the crowd and entered.

At the door, there was a large table, and a few servants in green robes were standing there.

After thinking for a moment, he joined the queue at the back.

One by one, the thin and frail scholars shook their heads and sighed as they walked back. It seemed that they had failed.

Very quickly, the morning passed and people slowly dispersed.

"Next!"

After that, the person before him left in disappointment, and it was his turn.

"How old are you?"

A servant who was not as tall as Long Day asked.

"I'm seventeen." Lonelier smiled.

"What would you order?"

"I can sing, I can compose poems, I can do math, and there's a lot more that I don't want to talk about."

"Then let's start with the Three Character Classic."

"No need, just him as my errand boy."

At this time, a delicate and melodious voice rang out. A 1.3 meter tall little girl walked out from the mansion, grabbing her waist as she spoke.

"Miss, why did you come out? Leave it to us. " The servants laughed.

"You? "Since he looks like this, how good can the person you chose be? Then it'll be him."

The little girl called out.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

They didn't dare to contradict this little princess. The prime minister only had this little granddaughter. If she said anything in front of him, they would all be finished.

"Bro, what's your name? I'll take you to collect your clothes now."

The servant chuckled as he said to Lonely Spirit.

"My name is Long Yi. I hope big brother can take care of me." Lonely Spirit smiled and pretended to be happy.

"Sure, sure. Just call me Brother Li."

The servant patted his shoulder happily.

"Yes, Brother Li."

"..."

Half a month passed by quickly, and Lonely Sun had already familiarized himself with the Yan Residence. This was because the little Princess Yan Mei had brought him around every day, asking him to tell a story.

At night, the night was dark and the wind was strong.

When all the lights had been extinguished, Longe on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. He quickly put on his night clothes, picked up his saber and quietly left the room.

Following which, he skillfully avoided the patrolling soldiers and arrived in front of the Yan Residence's largest building.

At this moment, the room was also pitch black, not a single sound could be heard.

Long Ri looked around vigilantly. After confirming that there was no one around, he used his knife to gently insert it into the crack before slowly lifting it up.

"Boom …"

An extremely soft sound resounded in the silent night, but it was overshadowed by the cries of the bugs.

After opening the door carefully, he caught the stick with his hand and closed the door.

Then, he quietly made his way to the inner room.

He had been here before, so he knew where Yan Song was sleeping. His back was drenched in cold sweat as he walked over to the bedside.

There were two white flowers on the bed. One of them was an old man with a full beard, while the other was a girl in her twenties.

"Truly a blessing in disguise, this old man really knows how to play."

Lonelier, this inexperienced junior brother, thought enviously as he saw the white flowers.

But he did not forget what it was for.

Then, his hands moved at the same time, one hand covering Yan Song's mouth, the other knocking towards the girl's neck.

"Mm …"

Yan Song woke up, but the girl fainted.

"Don't move, otherwise, if I accidentally touch you, it won't be good!" He quickly held the knife to his neck and pretended to speak in a cold, hoarse voice.

"What are you doing? Even if you kill me, you won't be able to get out of here."

Yan Song was truly worthy of being a person that was above everyone else. In just a moment, he had already regained his calm.

"I Only... I'm here to collect debt. "

Lonely Spirit said in a cold voice.

He was just about to say that he was only looking for money, but the system sent him a message saying that the task of robbing could not be considered as completed.

"How much do you want Hero?"

Yan Song said softly, but his eyes flashed with killing intent.

"Not much, just 10,000 gold." Lonely Spirit said softly.

"Although I have 10,000 taels, it is not here. Hero, since you are here, how about I call someone to bring it over?"

"Don't mess with me, I have nothing to do with it. Why don't you go to hell?"

Long Ri tightened his grip as a bloody wound appeared on Yan Song's neck.