Geng Changqing walked to An Qian's side.
"Everyone, stand down."
He gave orders to the paper people.
The paper people obediently left Anxi's surroundings and stepped aside.
"You..." The old lady took a step forward and pointed at Anxi tremblingly, "What have you done?"
"what did I do?"
An Qian looked back at the old lady, the smile on her lips never falling: "Of course I followed your wishes and became Master Geng's bride. No, no, no, I should say she is Master Geng's bride."
"You... poisonous woman!"
Mrs. Geng was so angry that An Qian was so angry that her head was dizzy, her blood surged, she rolled her eyes and fainted.
"Ah!" The second lady screamed again and quickly supported the old lady.
The second young master on the side saw this and stepped forward and asked: "How dare you say that he is Geng Changqing? What evidence do you have?"
"Isn't the evidence just these paper figures? Don't these paper figures only listen to Mr. Geng's words?"
An Qian pointed at the paper figures who were sitting quietly aside. They all listened to Geng Changqing's words and stood aside without any movement.
"..."
The second young master looked back at the paper figures.
The paper man no longer had the previous master's orders, and now he doesn't listen to the second young master or the old lady's orders at all.
The second young master recognized the current situation and gradually became silent. He had a sad face and was speechless.
"Okay, everyone, don't be so embarrassed, let me tell you some good news!"
Anxi clapped her hands, making everyone in the hall focus their attention on herself, and then started talking nonsense seriously:
"I talked with Chang Qing all night yesterday. The more we talked, the more I felt that the word "geng" is not good. There are too many strokes that indicate trouble, and it is not domineering enough."
"So, I just want to give Changqing a new name, just call it——An Changqing!"
"The word "An" is good! It means peace and blessings. Our Changqing suffered a lot when he was a child, but he will definitely be safe when he grows up. Besides, Changqing was raised by me alone, so I shouldn't just let him do whatever he does. You take my father’s surname instead of my surname, don’t you think so? Chang Qing?”
An Qian said and turned to ask An Changqing, who was waiting quietly.
He nodded and replied: "Of course I will listen to you."
"Um."
An Qian nodded with satisfaction, ignoring the stunned looks of the second lady and the second young master, and clapped her hands again and said to the paper people:
"Come on, if that's the case, take off all the signs that say Geng Family and replace them with new ones!"
"yes."
The paper people responded in unison, turned around and followed An Qian's instructions to take down the sign hanging on the lintel.
"How could you do this!" The second lady stepped forward and stood in front of An Qian, her eyes became even redder with anger.
“This Geng family brand has been around for hundreds of years!”
"Have you kept it for so long?" An Qian pretended to be surprised, "Why don't you just get a new one?"
"you!"
Anxi answered fluently.
The second lady was so angry that she burst into tears.
She whimpered and threw herself into the arms of the second young master. The second young master half-armed her shoulders and glared at An Qian: "Don't bully others too much!"
"What does it mean to bully others too much, Geng...ah, no, the An family has always wanted to listen to the master, and this is what the master agreed to change."
Anxi said this.
On the other side, the old lady who had just fainted from anger woke up. When she opened her eyes, she happened to see the Geng family brand that had been removed.
His face turned red with anger and he shouted: "My family is unfortunate!"
"hiss……"
An Qian took a dissatisfied breath after hearing the old lady's words. She turned around, crossed her arms and said arrogantly: "You old lady really doesn't listen to what you say. Chang Qing has just inherited the family business. Do you dare to say that your family is unlucky?"
"Come here, help the old lady down and let her go back to her room to copy Buddhist scriptures and pray for the emperor every day. She must copy one hundred thousand words every day. If she can't write it, chop off the flesh from her body and let her eat by yourself!"
"……you you!!!"
The old lady was so angry that she twitched all over and foamed at the mouth.
The second lady panicked and quickly covered the old lady's chest to help her breathe.
The second lady cried and shouted to An Qian who looked indifferent: "You are so cruel! The old lady is over sixty years old, how could you treat her like this!"
An Qian was not angry when she heard the Second Madam's rebuke. She just took out the pansy handkerchief she had embroidered from her arms and waved it in front of the Second Madam's eyes: "Second Madam, you like female red very much, don't you?"
"In order to prevent you from saying that I am cruel, I will satisfy your hobby and embroider hundreds of pictures of flowers every day from now on."
"Don't worry that you can't finish the embroidery. If you doze off, there will be a paper man next to you who will cut through your flesh with scissors to wake you up."
"You..." The second lady almost fainted out of breath.
But An Qian was too lazy to care. She called out to the second young master who was hiding in the corner and was about to run away: "Hey! Second young master, don't leave! Who are you leaving in such a hurry to meet? I think you are too evil lately. Sheng looks so sluggish, I have already found dozens of strong men in your room to increase your yang energy, no need to thank you!"
When the second young master heard this, he suddenly stopped.
He didn't want to leave anymore, but An Qian wouldn't do what he wanted. She called a few paper figures to tie up the second young master's limbs, and carried him back to his bamboo courtyard in a cage.
Everything is done.
The system naturally let it go.
[The copy "Dark Red Banquet" has been completed]
[Copy rating: five stars (this copy has been successfully cleared, the game will close this copy)
[Reward: 1,000 ghost coins, a big house]
[The return ticket has been issued, please check it carefully. The special bus line is open 24 hours a day. Please leave the instance and return to Wumeng Community within two hours]
Complete the level perfectly?
This was the first time Anxi heard such a comment.
Could it be because she changed the Geng family into the An family and changed Changqing's name. After breaking the centuries-old system of the Geng family, the Dark Red Banquet can no longer be held, so this dungeon has to be ended?
It's really...well done!
An Qian stepped forward and patted An Changqing on the shoulder: "Changqing, please don't do anything about choosing a concubine in the future. Do you understand free love? Find a girl who you like and who likes you and stay together. Otherwise, you will be like your father, everyone respects him and fears him, but they just love his power instead of loving him."
"Changqing understands." An Changqing nodded.
Anxi turned around and wandered around the entrance of the hall. She didn't have to rush back. It would be the same if she just let these paper figures carry the sedan to send her away. They could run much faster than buses.
Anxi watched the paper people busy up and down.
I saw a sign with the word "An Jia" written on it was going to be hung on the lintel.
Sudden.
"Bang!"
A loud noise exploded and the paper people who were hanging signs on Jenga exploded, and the paper people fell from the sky swaying.
But not before they hit the ground.
"His! His! His!"
A series of breaking sounds tore the paper people apart, tearing them apart
Among the white pieces of paper, sharp golden eyes looked straight at An Qian who was standing at the door of the hall.
