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C9 Dream(1)

The world only remembered that he was the High Priest of the dynasty, but had forgotten that before he entered the Heaven's Sacrifice Division, he was the second son of the King of the South.

However, he had been accepted as a disciple by the previous High Priest when he was young, and had spent most of his time with his family. At sixteen, he had inherited the position of High Priest and had lived in the capital for six years.

Perhaps the only one who could still remember him at home was this old housekeeper who had watched him grow up.

"Where's big brother?" Following the old steward into the familiar house, he scanned the pavilions with his leisurely gaze. His voice was very soft, but it also contained an indescribable concern.

"Your highness is in the study room, this old servant will go inform your highness right away." The old steward was still in the middle of his excitement and wanted to run and see the prince, but he was reluctant to leave Southcloud. After hesitating for a while, he called over a passing manservant and said, "Tell manager Zhang to inform the prince that the second young master is back."

"Yes." The manservant hurriedly did a thousand actions, turned around, and left.

"Hey, manager Zhang is in the account room right now. How are you going north?" When the old butler saw how frivolous and impatient the manservant was, he was displeased and reminded him with a cold expression.

"Yes, yes." The manservant stuck out his tongue, lowered his head, and quickly walked towards the east.

The old butler shook his head. Recently, the people in the manor had become more and more undisciplined. It was likely that this manservant was a newcomer. His face was very …

This young servant was indeed new. This was because he was none other than Yun Fei, who had disguised himself.

Tang San did not give them much information. He did not say who Nanshi was. He only said that after entering the Southern Prefecture, the most elegant man with the most indifferent demeanor was Nanshi. Her mission was to make Nanke lose control of herself, and in the end, fall in love with her. After that, Yun Fei would kick him out.

To be fair, this mission wasn't too difficult. When she started her career at the age of thirteen, the first case was one where she had been bewitched by the master of the daoist temple to give away her family's treasure. And during these four years, there were countless cases of people who were either dignified or elegant, charming or adorable, and who were able to hook up with men and women without any taboos.

In comparison, a high salary of ten thousand taels of silver was not considered a loss — Yun Fei had decided to forgive Tang San's threat.

Right now, she was pretending to be a lowly servant who had just entered the Southern King's Estate. The tasks that the old steward had ordered her to do still needed to be done seriously. As he headed east, looking for the accounting office, he used the corner of his eye to survey the magnificent Southern Prefecture.

To be honest, even though she had travelled to the north and south to meet many rich and powerful families, the Southern Prefecture still left her in awe.

Entering through the mahogany door that led to the street was the main gate of the courtyard. It was carved from a large piece of stone, and it was carved with traces of the rising sun and setting moon. It was at least three people tall. The stone was as white as jade, it should be from the jade stone mountain in the northernmost part of the dynasty. The Southern Kingdom was located in the southern region of the dynasty.

Just the labor costs alone was enough to stun anyone.

Furthermore, after entering the main entrance, the stone path that led to the main hall was actually made of this kind of jade mountain stone that was glistening and glistening. The eaves of the main hall were inlaid with glazed tiles and emeralds. The tassels and brocade hanging on the sides of the cypress trees were so extravagant that it made one's hair stand on end.

It truly was the rich and imposing Southern King's Manor.

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