The Unconventional Legend

The Southern Minister did not speak, and was silent for a while.

Ye Changqing continued: "After Gao Zhiyun was set up last time, his mentality changed greatly. He was probably reborn from death. He saw it through and understood a lot. At that time, the matter of the stars and mountains had not happened yet. I think it's time to give him a chance."

Nanchang remained silent for a moment, then said solemnly: "Ye Changqing, you must know that you have to take responsibility for protecting Gao Zhiyun. He has your guarantee now, but there may not be someone to take responsibility for you at that time!"

Ye Changqing said in a deep voice: "Nan Shuai clearly sees that it is Ye Changqing's responsibility to retain a talent... Changqing has also been in the army for many years, and he is confident in seeing people's eyes. Even if he can't compare with Nan Shuai, there are always some."

In this sentence, he did not address the Southern Minister, but in the army, and the Southern Commander called him.

A subordinate makes such a promise to a superior, in the army, it is no different from a military order!

Moreover, Ye Changqing's mid-level army is much different from that of the southern commander.

Nan Zhengqian was silent for a while, then said, "Okay, you said so, so why not let your request be granted. But Gao Zhiyun can no longer stay in Qianlong to teach."

"About the position, the inferior has no right to intervene, so it is left to the arrangement of the superior."

Nanchang thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Then let Gao Zhiyun go to Shuicheng No. 1 Middle School to be the vice-principal. The whole family will not be allowed to return to Beijing within a hundred years!"

Ye Changqing showed gratitude: "Thank you Nan Shuai."

He understood that the Southern Minister was still worried about Gao Zhiyun, so he put it under Gu Qianfan to help him watch for two years. In this way, he was indirectly relieved of his responsibility.

"How's Zuo Xiaoduo?" Nanchang asked.

"It's okay, it's that child's itchy skin, and his teacher is helping to relieve the itching." Ye Changqing replied: "The two words make it clear that he is being beaten."

Nanfang Chang was stunned for a moment, then he burst out laughing and hung up the phone.

Well, this is the only good news I've heard recently, so I had to be happy for a while.

All departments in Shangjing started to operate at an unprecedented high speed, and the law enforcement agencies, with all staff operating at full capacity, were still not enough.

There are too many people arrested this time!

Disciplinary inspection and other departments joined in one after another, and all members of the military supervised it; after that, even the forces of the martial arts department also joined in, which ensured the simultaneous trial.

For a time, the Southern Minister was under enormous pressure.

These families are all famous and prestigious, and every family has a military background!

Countless generals in the front have called to ask.

Everyone knows one thing: since the Southern Governor made a move, it is impossible for a wrongful conviction or something to be wrong, and it must be the real culpability. Now it's just a matter of whether the confession is late or early, and the size of the charges that are finally implemented.

No one thought of being able to directly exonerate them, and they didn't dare to think so at all.

All of them slapped haha: "Nan Shuai, do you still remember me? I'm a little monkey, hehe, Xi Jun, the thinnest one...hehe...it's okay, it's okay, just say hello; hmmm , Nan Shuai, don't worry, thank you Nan Shuai... um, brothers are all well."

"Cough cough... In fact, recently, when people are old, they think more and have more memories. I don't remember the days when I was drinking with Lao Gao... Hey, he has been dead for many years, and his bones are broken. It's rotten...I always want to go back to the capital to have a look...Hey, let's have a stick of incense..."

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"Cough cough, Nan Shuai is good, I'm a little chicken, a little chicken from the Eastern Army, you still said that I could gain weight back then, hehe, it's a pity that I'm still so thin... I can't live up to it. The name Nan Shuai gave me as little chicken...Aha, ah, ah, it's alright, I just miss Nan Shuai, so I made a phone call to greet one or two... Hehe, isn't there another battle recently? , I still use the knife, um, it was the knife that Wei Zhongyuan gave me at that time, and it is inevitable that I will think of him... Okay, Nan Shuai, you are busy..."

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"Hello Nan Shuai, I'm the little dizzy egg, the one from the Northern Army, the little dizzy egg, I lost myself in the military assessment at the beginning, Nan Shuai, the little dizzy egg named after you and several of the big commanders... Haha, Eun Ee, it's okay, it's okay, I always think that it's not easy for everyone to live, and Nan Shuai takes care of them so much. ...Wu Botao, Nan Shuai, do you still remember... He died in such a cold day... Hey, Nan Shuai, you don't know, it's so cold in the north, I'm still here No matter how high your cultivation base is, you can't stand the fierce cold wind..."

"..."

"Hello Nan Shuai, I'm covered in hair, hehe, my brothers miss you very much, when will you come back, you're not here, everyone is not in the mood to fight and drink... It's okay, it's just that I haven't greeted you for a long time, I miss it so much... Yes, yes, the old brothers were all there. Just now, Big Butt was still talking about the volcano battle... Haha, I still remember that Lu Chongfeng was the general you ordered in the blink of an eye. He's been dead for so many years... It's okay, we just miss you... Okay, you're busy, you're busy..."

With such a phone call, if it wasn't for Nan Zhenggan to take the charge himself, and someone else, it would be really unbearable! Only Nan Zhenggan, the big Buddha, sat here and calmed down.

No one dares to be presumptuous!

The Southern Minister took such calls for several days.

It can be said that everyone has been arrested and interrogated, nothing to do with him, he just needs to wait for the follow-up report.

But his main job, during the time he was waiting, became answering the phone. The head of answering the phone was as big as a bucket, but his blood was rushing.

However, it is impossible not to accept, none of them.

With his official position, his status, and all these calls, he can completely refuse to answer all these calls, just give a cold order: whoever dares to harass them by calling, engage in military law, and then everything will be gone.

But as a soldier, Nan Zhengqian deeply knows the feelings between his comrades, especially the old brothers who are still alive...

There was an accident at the home of the old comrades who sacrificed for many years. Even if these guys broke their heads, they would still come to ask about the situation.

Now... all the phone calls are just haha, and no one has said a word of pleading.

The military is the place with the strictest laws. Who does not know the seriousness of military regulations and laws?

Now that the Southern Minister has taken it personally, how can he run away?

But if you don't ask a question, how can you deal with your brother?

So they killed embryos one by one, all with a smiley face. First, they begged grandpa to tell grandma to find their respective chiefs and asked for Nan Shuai's number, and then they called each one with the cheek...

No one begged them.

And no one signaled them to do so.

It's all automatic and conscious.

They also knew that the descendants of the old comrade-in-arms must have violated the scale, so they ordered Nan Shuai to do it himself.

but……

At this moment, they abandoned their principles and ran over one by one.

They slashed one by one with steel knives one by one without frowning. Now they are all high-ranking and powerful generals, bowing down humbly and flatteringly speaking softly.

All of them are quite old, but they put forward a nickname that would make them furious when others occasionally gossip... Come and talk to Nan Shuai, close to each other, and show the old friendship in a roundabout way.

They knew that if Nan Shuai made a move, it must be an unforgivable sin; so they didn't say anything to beg for mercy.

But Nan Zhengqian understands that every word that these gangsters say, they are begging for themselves, hoping that they can move their hearts of compassion.

It's not for the gang of **** who have lost their minds, the **** who have violated the law.

But it was for the brothers who lived and died with him on the battlefield back then.

He is gone, I have an obligation to help him take care of his family, and the blood will continue.

Nan Zhengqian understood this feeling better than anyone, so he kept his phone open and answered the phone continuously without being bothered at all.

He wants these brothers to do their best to their brother.

Even, looking at the names of the people who called, my heart was full of hot condolences.

That's why he answered these pleasing calls in succession.

"Don't worry, I know what you want to say. Don't you still believe that I am Nanzheng?"

"Don't play tricks with Lao Tzu, go with your own business, what you want to say, Lao Tzu knows better than you!"

"Fuck off, fight your battle, I'm not better than you to worry about these things?"

"Those who break the law can't be kept, can't they keep even the root? Just look down on me like that? You're just talking about love, I'm just cold-blooded?"

"Just talk to Lao Tzu, what are you stammering for? You can't say anything to make me show mercy after another year of stuttering, but I really don't show mercy anymore?"

"Okay, okay, don't say it, am I not a soldier? Not a former comrade? I don't understand? Go on your own! Next time, drink!"

All the old generals were grateful.

"Thank you Nan Shuai!"

"Nan Shuai is mighty!"

"Nan Shuai, thank you for the old brothers!"

"thanks, thanks!"

The old generals were satisfied one by one.

The more rude and rude Nan Shuai is, the more he doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

Nan Zhenggan compiled a list of all the old generals who called, and the head count actually exceeded the 400 mark!

It's only been two days!

In the next few days, I don't know how many people there are.

So the Southern Minister simply waved his hand and pulled all these people into a group.

"Gossip is forbidden in this group!"

"When the families you care about have specific results, they will report to the group as soon as possible. Don't jump up and down one by one. You are not the kind of people who are flattering each other. You should do it... what to do."

"Speaking in front of you, even the descendants of those who made a big mistake must pay the price. As for the other accomplices, this time they will be more serious, and will not be tolerated. . But the seedlings in the family have not been seriously eroded, that is, sin will not die, and they will never leave the meritorious family, men and women, young and old, and kill them all.”

"So, in the future, the descendants of these families will go to the border to serve and make meritorious deeds. The ancestral house is reserved. When the merits are accumulated enough, they will move back. But if the merits were not enough at that time, it means that you have not been trained well and have no heart. It's not my problem! Do you understand?"

"If you die in battle, you will have nothing to do with anyone. Do you understand?"

Only then did the hundreds of old generals take their reassurance.

The following is the formation of Yishui: "Thank you Nanshuai!"

Finally, I have an explanation for my old brother.

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After Nan Zhengqian had dealt with this matter, he was really relieved.

It's not only those old generals who care about the past feelings of Paoze, but why doesn't he himself care about the old feelings?

As he said, after all the heroes, even if the corpse has been eaten vegetarian all these years, but if they really kill them, how can they stand up to the merits of the old brothers who are still standing in the ancestral hall?

In a dream, if they stare at you and ask you, like Wei Zhongyuan, if they ask you in a dream, "The family is guilty, but there is no one innocent in such a big family? Those three-year-old, five-year-old children Everyone, all of them are so sinful that they have to be beheaded, Nanzheng?"

They are indeed dead and will not ask again.

However, the living people will not forget them, but dream about them.

That is the heart.

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