"Young Master."
Several days later, the Peak Foundation Establishment maid on duty came before him. One hand rested on her sword hilt as she bowed slightly. "Kong Yuling and Baihua Ling, the two candidate maids, have been investigated again."
In fact, every candidate maid went through this process. Especially these two, whose identities were sensitive—their backgrounds had long since been investigated from top to bottom, and nothing suspicious had been found. Only then had they appeared in the report.
This time, personnel from the relevant agencies had once again led the review personally for another round of verification.
"Back then, under your assault, the Three-Tailed Fox Clan and the Five-Colored Peacock Clan were nearly exterminated. The direct lineages of the Peacock Great King, the Hundred Flowers Fox King, and other Demon Kingdom royalty were an even greater priority, watched by many parties. Their direct descendants were long extinct."
"Kong Yuling and Baihua Ling both came from collateral branches of the former Demon Kingdom royal bloodline. They hold no direct grudge against you, and the people connected to them were separated from those events by at least three generations."
"They were both born during the Black Clan's rule, and their inheritances were lost."
"After multiple heart-questioning examinations, no traces of resentment were found. They are politically qualified."
As for indirect hatred,
the entire Demon Race bore it toward the Tushan Ancestor of those years. There was no need to mention that. It was a fundamental premise, something that had always existed.
"Then leave it at that. Train them as usual. Do not discriminate against them, nor do they need special favor."
Jiang Ding said blandly, letting the matter pass.
Tushan Maids were reliable, but their abilities were limited, confined to the Foundation Establishment Realm.
However, he had no intention of spending