"In that case, then I have no problem." An Tingyu spoke lightly, and did not ask about the eighteenth generation anymore, but she was thinking secretly in her heart.
Feng Yun had some reservations about the life and death of the eighteenth generation, but he was very sure about Jing Aotian's succession. Moreover, the four hall masters of the Nether Palace were orphans adopted by the eighteenth generation. Feng Yun's guarantee was the best evidence, so Jing Aotian was the legitimate nineteenth generation. However, there must be some problem in this, otherwise Feng Yun would not have any reservations.
"By the way, Yu Qing suggested that some people be assigned to the An Mansion as guards. Lei Ming and I both agreed to this. As for Dian Shan, although I haven't seen him yet, he also replied in agreement. See..."
Feng Yun didn't finish his words, but the meaning was very clear. He was asking An Tingyu whether she agreed. If she agreed, the matter would be decided.
"How many people?" An Tingyu did not nod, but asked back.
"Forty people, ten from each of the four halls, all of them top masters, so you and the young master will have an extra layer of protection."
An Tingyu raised her eyebrows. "The An Mansion used to have more than a hundred guards, but now there are only forty..."
"Not enough? Then I'll send some more people."
An Tingyu chuckled, "I was thinking that forty people is within my acceptable range. Honestly, if possible, I don't want to accept your proposal, but considering Xi'er, I can't help but compromise because I don't want to take any more risks."
Even though Xiao Yunxi might have just been taken away by Feng Beijian, she couldn't feel at ease when she thought that Xiao Yunxi might become the target of criminals. So for her own peace of mind, it would be a good idea to add some guards, but...
"I hate people who are too noisy. Find me some quieter ones." An Tingyu said again.
"I knew you would say that, so don't worry! I'm pretty honest." Feng Yun raised his lips and smiled, suddenly clapped his hands, and a moment later, a group of men and women immediately walked into An Tingyu's Zhuchun Pavilion.
Looking at the people walking in, Tingyu raised her eyebrows lazily, "It seems you already knew I would agree."
"It's not me, it's us. We all knew you would agree because Xi'er is your weak spot. Xi'er was kidnapped, and Yu Qing blamed herself for it, so she didn't want something like this to happen again. And we also know that you probably don't want something like this to happen again, so we just brought the person here."
"Okay, no need to explain, I understand," An Tingyu whispered softly, turning back to those people and said, "You will be under Dang Yan's management from now on. If you have any problems, report directly to Dang Yan and he will pass them on to me. Go down!"
"Yes!" He responded respectfully, and everyone left as they had come.
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