Ye Jiu had thought that with such a great temptation, there would always be a few who would want to leave in search of freedom rather than continue as servants. Of course, she wanted people who were completely loyal to her, and those who wanted to leave, she would definitely not coerce them to stay.
However, contrary to her expectations, after she finished speaking, not only did no one want to leave, but they all assured her in unison, "We are willing to serve our master from now on."
Their voices were loud and in unison, imposing in manner. Rather than servants, they sounded more like soldiers who had been through battles and bloodshed.
Ye Jiu thought to herself that Sikong Mo truly had a way with people. Even those from the secluded courtyard who were servants displayed such an aura.
The only flaw was that all these people, including those cooking in the kitchen, were men. There was not a single woman in the entire Royal Residence, not even an old nanny.
