Transmigration: Super Debt System

Lying on the big bed made of mahogany, long RI Tian was in a good mood.

He asked shopkeeper Li, Yan Song has been in the capital all the time, in the east of the capital, the tallest and largest house is his, and Yanfu is there.

It is said that it is better than the palace.

But he didn't know what to do with it.

"Forget it. I'll explore the wind tomorrow and go to bed first."

……

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

"Ah It's so comfortable. It's more comfortable than your own bed. "

Ronjitian stretched out, patted the fur bed, and turned over to get up.

"Unfortunately, I can't brush my teeth. Alas, I don't know if the time here is the same as the reality."

"If it's the same, it will be troublesome. I must have missed the college entrance examination."

"The host, please rest assured that the time in the real world will stop after entering the other world, but the host's life will also pass with the passage of time in this world."

The sound of system metal rings in his head.

"That's good."

He was relieved that he didn't care about the life span of one month.

Then he went out of the room and went downstairs.

"Waiter, order!"

"Come on..."

"What would you like to eat, sir? I just received a fresh roe deer today. Do you want to try it? "

"Well Another pot of bar. "

"OK, sir, please wait a moment. It will be ready soon."

Long RI Tian, who had never tasted Shaojiu, blushed instantly after a bowl of wine.

Soon, he finished eating, left a ingot of silver, and left the inn.

Through the general direction and asking for directions, he finally found Yan Fu.

Yan's house was bigger than he thought, and the long wall could not be seen.

"How much money did Yan song take in the end? The mansion is too big." Long Ritian murmured to himself.

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

"Mud? It's too much. Does Yan Song want to be like this? So many soldiers will be stationed in the capital."

but he make complaints about it. He also knows that Yan Song is the leader of a traitor. He is even more than 10000 under the influence of the central and Northern forces. Even Jia Jing is afraid of three points. At the same time, he is afraid that someone will assassinate him, so the cloth point army is also normal.

Then he walked around the wall for two hours. He felt a little tired because of his strong constitution, but fortunately he found something.

In the back, there was a small door, which was guarded by only two soldiers. At the same time, he saw someone bringing food in. So he guessed it was a backyard kitchen or something.

After a few hours of guarding, he found that only the delivery of food in and out, no one has been in and out, the sky is a bit dark, but he had to go back to the inn.

The next day, long Ritian went downstairs for dinner, but found many people talking about things.

"Do you know? It's said that the daughter of Yan Shifan, the little prime minister, wants to recruit schoolboys. "

"Blessed are those scholars now..."

"I envy you. Why didn't I read at the beginning?"

"Come on, even if you study, you can't get into Yan's residence just because of your appearance."

"That's better than your pockmarked face."

Hearing this, ronjitian walked over.

"Brothers, are you talking about the recruitment of schoolboys in Yanfu? Do you have any conditions? "

"This..." Several middle-aged people immediately stopped and looked at each other. They didn't know what to say and looked at the white and delicate short haired guy in front of them.

"Ha ha, waiter, I'll treat the big brothers to eat today." Long RI Tian said with a smile.

"Ha ha ha, my little brother is so cheerful."

"Well, the little prime minister's daughter is twelve years old and wants to study. So now, there are no conditions for recruitment at the gate of Yan's residence. It's just that you can't be ugly."

"Thank you, brother."

Ronjitian bowed his hand over them and went out.

Long Ritian had heard of Yan Shifan, and the names of "big prime minister" and "small prime minister" were passed down from the government and the public. "Big prime minister" refers to Yan Song, and "small prime minister" refers to Yan Shifan, the only son of Yan Song.