Transmigration: Super Debt System/C11 Yan Residence's Errand Boy
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C11 Yan Residence's Errand Boy

Lying on the mahogany bed, he felt more at ease.

He had asked Manager Li. Yan Song had always been in the capital, and the tallest house on the east side of the capital was his, and the Yan Residence was there.

It was said that it was better inside than at the palace.

However, the security inside was tight and he did not know how to make a move.

"Forget it, I'll go scout tomorrow. I'll go to sleep first."

"..."

The next day, a ray of sunlight shone into the room, bringing a trace of warmth to this cold room.

"Ah …" It's so comfortable, more comfortable than my own bed. "

He stretched lazily, patted the fur on the bed, and got out of bed.

"It's a pity that I can't brush my teeth. Sigh, I wonder if the time here is the same as in reality."

"If it was the same, then it would be troublesome. I definitely missed the college entrance exam."

"Host, please be at ease. After entering another world, the time in the real world will stop. However, the lifespan of the host will continue to flow with the passage of time in this world."

The system's metallic voice resounded in his mind.

"That's good."

He heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't care about the life expectancy at one month.

Then he left the room and went downstairs.

"Waiter, order!"

"Come …"

"What would you like to eat, sir? I've just collected a fresh deer today, would you like to try it? "

"Good …" Another jug of wine. "

"Alright. Guest, please wait. It will be ready soon …"

Having never tasted wine before, his face instantly flushed red.

In next to no time, he finished his meal, threw down a silver ingot, and left the inn.

Through asking for directions and directions, he finally found the Yan Residence.

The Yan Residence was larger than he had imagined. The long wall was so long that he could not see the end of it.

"Just how much money does Yan Song want? This mansion is way too big!" Lonely Spirit muttered.

After walking along the wall for a while, he saw the gate. At the gate, there were about twenty soldiers standing in rows.

"The mud, this is too much. Yan Song, do you want to be like this? You should also arrange for so many soldiers to stand guard in the capital."

He also knew that Yan Song was the head of a group of treacherous officials. He was more powerful than tens of thousands of people in the imperial court, and even Emperor Jiajing feared that someone might try to assassinate him. Therefore, it was normal for Bu Tuo's forces to be here.

Then, he walked around the wall for two hours. His strong physique made him feel a little tired, but luckily, he had discovered something.

At the back, there was a small door with only two soldiers guarding it. At the same time, he saw someone sending food in. So he guessed it was a backyard kitchen or something.

After guarding for a few hours, he found that there was only the entrance and exit of the restaurant. No one else entered or left the inn. It was already getting dark, so he had no choice but to return to the inn.

the next day

Lonicera went downstairs to eat as usual, but he found a lot of people talking about things.

"Do you know? I heard that the daughter of the Prime Minister Yan Shifan wants to recruit a errand boy. "

"Those scholars are fortunate this time …"

"I'm so envious of him. Why didn't I read any books back then?"

"Come on, even if you were to study, you wouldn't be able to enter the Yan Residence with your looks."

"That's still better than your pockmarked face."

Hearing this, Long Ri walked over.

"Brothers, are you talking about the Yan Residence recruiting a errand boy? Do you have any conditions? "

"This …" The few middle-aged men immediately stopped and looked at each other. They did not know what to say as they looked at the fair and elegant short-haired boy in front of them.

"Hur hur, waiter, I'll treat these brothers to a meal today." Lonely Spirit said to the waiter with a smile.

"Hahaha, little brother feels great."

"It's like this, the daughter of the prime minister is twelve years old and needs to study, so she's currently being recruited at the Yan Residence's entrance. She has no qualifications, just that she can't be ugly."

"Thank you, big brother."

He saluted and went out.

Long Ri had heard of Yan Shifan before. From top to bottom, people called him "Prime Minister" and "Prime Minister". The term "Prime Minister" referred to Yan Song, and the term "Prime Minister" referred to Yan Song's only son — Yan Shifan.

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