New York City, within a grand hall of the palace.
"I am incompetent and deserve to die a thousand deaths, please, Your Highness, punish me." After Long Xinmin finished his report to Tierra Rockefeller, he suddenly knelt down, anxiously awaiting her decision.
However,
Tierra was unexpectedly calm and didn't show the rage he had anticipated. She just uttered a sound and softly opened her lips, "This matter, I am already aware of, and you are not to blame. After all, with a cunning and scheming man like Zhongnan Li, you are no match for him, which is understandable.
General Long, please rise!
For the past two years, you have not only had to protect the peace of New York City but also resolve issues for me, which has truly been hard on you.
I am,
not a heartless capitalist, I remember all the merits and hardships you've contributed to the dynasty. To help you serve the princess better in the future, I've decided to give you a month's leave, so you can rest well.
