"What the hell do you mean by willing!"
At an internal meeting of the Imperial Central Government, Zebert threw a personal letter from Gu Hang to him on the table, along with a proclamation from the Eastern Cosmos Domain.
At the same large conference table, the four major consuls of the Executive, Department of Taxation, Military Affairs Department, and Legal Department, along with their deputy consuls and other prominent figures within Zebert's political faction, gathered together.
Now, these figures, each a big shot who can summon wind and rain outside, silently lowered their heads, listening to the Prime Minister at the head of the table vent his anger through roaring.
They had generally read Gu Hang's letter and the proclamation from the Eastern Cosmos Domain, and understood the situation.
They fully understood Zebert's fury.
Especially Gu Hang's personal letter, it was particularly infuriating.
"To the Honorable Imperial Prime Minister Zebert:
