Yang Ming now felt a bit like ridiculing.
Look at this petty Emperor, what kind of things has he given him!
A colonel military rank, without the right to command troops, equivalent to an honorary title, with just a bit of salary from the military every month;
An Honorary Earl with a title, and the title was the very ordinary "Strong," which showed the Emperor's perfunctory and hasty selection when choosing his title;
Three soon-to-be decommissioned military ships from the military for his fief's private escort squad, the largest being a seven hundred meter-class Star Patrol Ship, and the other two were dry and ragged three hundred meter-class Escort Ships.
Of course, he had to respect reality.
Given the current tense relationship with the Emperor, it was already fine that he was given anything at all.
The biggest problem was still the century-long fief directly allocated to him by the Emperor—
Saka Star.
