Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 778

When everyone saw that the young master's wife had a calm expression, they breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

Shi Anxia asked, "I don't care about the past. From now on, there are two things. First, who among you is willing to hand over your indenture to the old lady? Second, if you were allowed to choose, between the young master's room, where your master used to serve, and the old lady's room, which one would you choose?"

Two servants and two maids chose the original place, and the other two maids chose the young master's room, but no one chose the old lady's place.

Moreover, no one was willing to hand over the indenture to the old lady.

Shi Anxia said calmly, "Okay, I understand." She looked up and signaled to Bei Hui.

Bei Hui took out a few money bags and gave them away as rewards.

Everyone accepted the rewards and expressed their gratitude, feeling relieved.

Since they were rewarded, it meant that the master had no intention of making things difficult for them. Even if they returned to their original place, they would not be punished.

Shi Anxia then said, "You guys should leave first and pack your things. Someone will take you back to the Luo family soon."

The maids who chose to go to the young master's room were Yingge and Yanyu. They were both stunned when they heard what the young master's wife said.

Shi Anxia pretended not to see it and waved his hand to let everyone leave.

What a joke! Go to the young master's room! Do you want me to just give you a concubine?

Such thoughts!

Shi Anxia's attitude towards the servants was very clear.

Since he is unwilling to serve the old lady, it means that he is not thinking about what his master wants and just wants to avoid making mistakes.

But when it comes to doing one's best, I really don't qualify.

She also didn't want to train someone she was not familiar with and whose indenture she didn't have.

In fact, if you want their indentures, it only takes a word.

But her mother needed more than just being served.

After they left, Shi Anxia said to Yao, "Mother, I have something to tell you."

"Hmm? You say." Seeing her daughter doing things in a measured way, her words were not sharp but dignified, she was fair but not credulous, and she felt very comforted.

She herself had been a mistress and was the daughter of a wealthy family, so she could see things clearly.

The treatment of servants varies according to their requirements. A mistress cannot win the hearts of the people by being cruel and ruthless.

The servants were transferred here to serve a useless person like her, and they were definitely unwilling to do so. No one treated her as their master. They just did the work reluctantly because the monthly salary was higher and they did not dare to go against their master's wishes.

This is why the daughter asked, "Who is willing to transfer the indenture to the old lady?" Those who are willing will serve her as their master; those who are not willing will treat her as a servant assigned by the master.

There is a big difference here.

On weekdays, those people thought she was crazy, and they talked without telling her, and often asked, "I don't know when this service will end?"

It was obvious that they wanted to leave, but it was not difficult to understand. So the daughter rewarded them, but let them go, which was very fair.

Shi Anxia smiled slightly, "First of all, mother, I want to clarify with you that Chu Jun is my mother's name. My last name is Shi, and my given name is Anxia. You can call me Xia'er, or you can continue to call me Xiaoye."

Yao was stunned, "Xia'er..."

It turns out that Tang Chujun is not my daughter's name.

Shi Anxia explained, "When I was a child, I was afraid that I would forget my mother's name after a while, so I kept repeating the words 'Tang Chujun' in my heart. When someone asked me, I also said that my name was 'Tang Chujun'. It was because of this name that my family took me back to the Marquis' Mansion."

She revealed her identity to A Niang and talked about some of her past events.

Only then did Yao realize that her daughter, whom she held in the palm of her hand, was actually a noble lady from a marquis's family, and her maternal family was from the Duke of Huguo's family.

She was shy for a moment and subconsciously tried to pull her hand back, but her daughter held it even tighter.

The daughter's eyes were still as bright as when she was little, "Mother, Xiaoye will never let go of your hand again..."