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"Your Highness, please don't ask any further," Viscount West shook his head and said.

Soren silently looked at Viscount West.

He knew the trickery involved.

Some of the younger generations of the great nobles owned fiefs of poor quality, so they would find various excuses to exchange territories with the lesser nobles.

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"Three hundred thousand gold coins!" Viscount West gritted his teeth and said.

"Three hundred thousand, huh!" Soren flipped through Viscount West's information from the nearby documents, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

No problem, and the interest rate will also be reduced to three percent.

"This!" Viscount West looked at the Crown Prince with a bewildered face.

From his understanding with Jennifer, he knew that the lowest interest rate for loans was five percent, and as the loan amount increased, the interest rate would also increase.

How could it be that when it came to him, it decreased instead.

Soren took a deep breath, his gaze fixed on Viscount West, and slowly opened his mouth: "Viscount West, I have heard your story. Your family has worked diligently for the empire for three generations, but in the end, you only received such a barren fief. As the Crown Prince, I feel deeply ashamed." His voice revealed an undeniable sincerity.

Viscount West's eyes immediately moistened upon hearing this. He quickly shook his head, his voice slightly trembling: "Your Highness, you are too kind. It is our honor to serve the empire."

Soren gently patted Viscount West's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This low-interest loan of three hundred thousand can be considered a small token of my appreciation. If you need anything during my time in the Northwest, feel free to find me at any time." His tone was full of concern and sincerity.

Viscount West was moved to tears, repeatedly thanked him, and slowly withdrew from the room.

Jennifer watched him leave, then turned and returned to Soren's side.

Soren pulled Jennifer into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Jennifer also tacitly wrapped her arms around Soren's neck, and the two seemed to merge into one.

"What's wrong?" Jennifer asked softly, she could feel the waves in Soren's heart, "Do you want to stand up for Viscount West?"

Soren nodded slightly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Yes, I have seen the injustice of the empire, and I have also seen the helplessness of the loyal. I hope to do something for them." His voice was full of determination and a sense of responsibility.

Jennifer held Soren's hand tightly, her eyes shining with support: "No matter what decision you make, I will be by your side to support you." Her voice was gentle and firm, like an invisible force, encouraging Soren to move forward courageously.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then kissed each other.

After a long while, Jennifer slowly pushed Soren away, and said with a helpless expression: "Your Highness, you haven't broken through to the sixth rank yet."

Soren's hand, which was originally reaching into Jennifer's clothes, suddenly froze.

Soren said with distress: "Alas, after this injury, I don't know how long I will have to wait."

Jennifer chuckled and pressed Soren back onto the chair, helping him massage his neck.

"I will go investigate that fief first thing tomorrow morning," Jennifer said.

"Good! I'll have to trouble you with this matter," Soren patted Jennifer's hand.

Jennifer smiled and nodded, this was also the reason why she was devoted to Soren.

Soren not only had a noble status, but also had a rare quality.

He was a Crown Prince who would truly think of their common people, which made her feel extremely proud and at ease.

The next day at dawn, with the morning light just appearing, Jennifer resolutely led her entourage, aggressively heading to Meister's residence.

With a loud bang, the door was suddenly smashed open, and the scene inside the house was immediately exposed.

Meister was indulging in a sweet dream, embracing two delicate and charming maids on either side, the three of them naked, without any cover.

The sudden intrusion broke the silence in the room, Meister drowsily raised his head, his face full of confusion.

When he saw that the person who came was Jennifer, his eyes suddenly lit up, a touch of desire flashed in his eyes.

Different from the plump and enchanting figures of the beautiful maids beside him, Jennifer maintained a slender figure due to years of cultivation, with smooth and elegant lines.

Although her figure was slender, she did not lose the feminine curves, exuding a unique charm that ordinary women did not possess.

Meister stared at Jennifer with burning eyes, as if wanting to see through her, but could not help but be attracted by her unspeakable charm.

"I must get her into my bed!"

Meister secretly vowed in his heart.

Jennifer was already accustomed to this kind of greedy gaze, she snorted disdainfully, and waved her hand gently.

Two of the Crown Prince's personal guards, who had just been selected from the elite army, immediately pounced forward like cheetahs, skillfully tying Meister up firmly, without even giving him a chance to put on his clothes, and quickly escorted him to see Soren.

"Jennifer, don't you know who I am?" Meister roared angrily, his voice full of unwillingness and arrogance, "I, Meister Crodo, the current Empress Nina is my aunt, and I am also a newly promoted viscount. How dare you, a woman of humble origin, treat me so rudely—"

Before he could finish speaking, Jennifer had already become impatient, she suddenly turned around, and slapped Meister hard across the face with a loud smack, immediately silencing him.

Early in the morning, an unexpected drama was unfolding.

Such a large formation naturally could not be concealed, and soon attracted the curious gazes of many nobles. Last night, the atmosphere of the banquet was warm and joyful, lasting until late at night before it ended.

The nobles naturally could not rush back to their territories overnight, and as for purchasing real estate in Fulga City, they, who had just arrived, naturally did not have the ability to buy real estate, so they were arranged to stay at the Northwest Branch of the Imperial Bank.

They did not expect to witness such a wonderful scene early in the morning.

Viscount West and his two sons stood in the crowd, their eyes fixed on the field.

Back then, it was Meister who used cunning means to exchange fiefs with them, but in the end, he only compensated them with five thousand gold coins.

Now, seeing Meister's embarrassment and embarrassment, an unspeakable sense of comfort surged in their hearts. That feeling of revenge seemed to make the morning sun even brighter.

"Did the Crown Prince take action? Is this revenge for us?" The eldest son, Midanier, said excitedly.

Viscount West immediately glared at him, telling him to shut up.

"This matter has nothing to do with us. Most likely, Viscount Meister did something to offend His Highness the Crown Prince." Although Viscount West was grateful for the Crown Prince's kindness, he was even more worried about being retaliated against by the Crodo family in the future.