Minister Nan did not speak and was silent for a while.

Ye Changqing continued: "After Gao Zhiyun was set up last time, his mentality changed drastically. He probably died and became aware of it. He saw through it and understood a lot. At that time, the incident of the Stars and Mountains had not yet happened. I think he should give him a chance."

Minister Nan was still silent for a moment before he said in a deep voice: "Ye Changqing, you must know that you have to take responsibility for protecting Gao Zhiyun. He has you guaranteed it at this moment, but no one will be responsible for you at that time!"

Ye Changqing said in a deep voice: "Supervisor Nan clearly believes that Ye Changqing has the responsibility to retain a talent... Changqing has also been in the army for many years. He has a confident look at people. Even if he cannot compare with Nan Shuai, there are always some."

He did not call this sentence the Minister of the South, but called it the Army, and the Nanshou general.

The subordinates make such promises to their superiors, which is no different from military orders in the army!

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

Nan Zhenggan was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, you said so, so why bother to allow you to ask for it. But Gao Zhiyun can no longer stay in Qianlong to coach."

"If you have low positions and no right to interfere with your duties, you will be subject to your superiors' arrangements."

Minister Nan thought about it and suddenly said, "Then let Gao Zhiyun go to Shuicheng No. 1 Middle School to be the vice principal. The whole family will be in the past and will not be allowed to return to Beijing within a hundred years!"

Ye Changqing showed gratitude: "Thank you, Nanshuai."

He understood that Minister Nan was still worried about Gao Zhiyun, so he specially placed him under Gu Qianfan and helped him watch for two years. In this way, he indirectly exempted himself from his responsibility.

"How is Zuo Xiaoduo?" asked Minister Nan.

"It's not that much, it's just that the child's skin is itchy, and his teacher is helping to relieve itch." Ye Changqing replied, "The two words are clear, they are getting beaten."

Minister Nan was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily and hung up the phone.

Well, this is the only good news I have heard recently, so I have to enjoy the last time.

All departments in Beijing started unprecedented high-speed operation. The law enforcement agencies and all staff were operating at full capacity, but it was still not enough.

There are so many people arrested this time!

Discipline Inspection and other departments joined one after another, and all military officials supervised it; later, even the forces of the Military and Education Department joined together, which ensured that the trial was conducted at the same time.

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

These families, each of them has a military background, and every family and every surname has a military background!

Countless generals ahead called to ask.

Everyone knows one thing: Since the Minister of the Southern Department takes action, it is impossible to be a false and wrong case, and it must be a true guilt. Now it depends on the time and time of confession and the size of the crime that was finally implemented.

No one thought that he could be exempted from guilt directly, and he didn't dare to think so.

They all beat each other: "Hello Nan Shuai, do you still remember me? I am a little monkey, hehe, Xijun, the thinnest one... Hehe... nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong, just ask. Yes, don't worry, Nan Shuai, thank you Nan Shuai... Yes, brothers are all good."

"Ahem... Actually, I think more about the old people when they get older and have many memories. I remember the days when I drank with Lao Gao... Alas, he has been dead for many years and his bones are rotten... I always want to go back to the capital to have a look... Alas, a stick of incense..."

...

"Ahem, Nan Shuai, I'm a little chicken, Dongjun's little chicken. You said to me back then, saying that I can gain weight, hehe, but unfortunately I'm still so thin now... I can't let down the name of the little chicken that Nan Shuai gave me... Ahhhhh, it's okay, I just miss Nan Shuai, I just called to say hello... Haha, hasn't you fought again recently? I still used that knife. Well, it's the knife that Wei Zhongyuan gave me at that time. I'll make a contribution. I will inevitably think of him... OK, Nan Shuai, you are busy with your work..."

...

"Hello, Nan Shuai, I'm the one from the Northern Army, Xiao Shuai, I lost myself in the military assessment, Nan Shuai, you guys named it together... Haha, yeah, it's okay, I always think that it's not easy for everyone to live, I'm taken care of so much, I'm specifically asked, it's cold, Nan Shuai, you have to take care of yourself; ahem, yeah, old Wu... Wu Botao, Nan Shuai, do you still remember... I died in such a cold day... Alas, Nan Shuai, you don't know, the sky in the northern border is so cold, I'm still snotting now, no matter how high my cultivation is, I can't withstand the cold wind..."

“…”

"Hello, Nan Shuai, I'm covered in hair. Hehe, brothers miss you very much. When will you come back? You are not here, everyone is not in a war or drinking... It's okay, it's okay, I haven't greeted you for a long time, I miss you so much... Yes, the old brothers were there at the beginning. Just now, the big butt was still talking about the volcanic battle that year... Haha, I still remember that Lu Chongfeng was the general you ordered by yourself. In the blink of an eye, he has been dead for so many years... It's okay, we just miss you... Okay, you're busy with your work..."

If Nan Zhengqian hadn't been in charge of such a call, it would have been impossible to withstand the person who changed his name! Only Nan Zhengqian, the big Buddha, sat here to suppress it.

No one dares to be presumptuous!

The Southern Minister answered such calls for several days.

It can be said that everyone has been arrested and interrogated, nothing is done by him. He just needs to wait and listen to the subsequent report.

However, his main job, during the waiting period, became answering the phone. His head was as big as a fight, but his blood was surging.

However, it is impossible to dismiss, and none of them cannot be dismissed.

With his official position and status, all these phone calls can be rejected. With a cold Bingbing's order, he can do it: Whoever dares to harass the phone, and then everything will be gone.

But as a soldier, Nan Zhengqian knew the relationship between his comrades-in-arms, especially the old brothers who were still alive...

Something happened at home when an old comrade who had been sacrificing for many years. Even if these guys were thrusting their heads, they would come to ask about the situation.

Now... one by one, one call is just a call, and no one says pleads.

The army is the strictest place in the law. Who doesn’t know the seriousness of military rules and laws in a hundred battles?

Since Minister Nan personally arrested him, how could he run away?

But without asking a question, how can you be worthy of your brother?

So they all killed each other, and they were smiling. First, they begged grandpa to seek their respective coaches, and asked Nan Shuai’s number to call them one by one...

No one asked for them.

No one even signaled them to do so.

All are done automatically and consciously.

They also knew that the descendants of their old comrades must have violated Ni Lin, so they ordered Nan Shuai to take action personally.

but……

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

Each of them did not frown when they chopped their swords on their bodies. Now they were all high-ranking and powerful generals, bent down humbly and spoke softly in flatteringly.

They are all old, but they put forward the nickname that people usually chat with each other and they will be furious... They come to say something to Nan Shuai, get close to it, and reveal the friendship of the past in a roundabout way.

They knew that Nan Shuai took action, it would be unforgivable; so they didn't say anything about pleading.

But Nan Zhenggan understood that every word these thick mantras said was always asking for himself, hoping that he could feel compassion.

It's not for the bastards who have broken the law by now, the bastards who have already violated the law.

But for the brothers who depended on themselves on life and death on the battlefield.

He is gone, and I have the obligation to help him keep a good eye on his family and continue his blood.

Nan Zhenggan understood this relationship, even more than anyone else, so his phone was always open and he answered the phone continuously, without any annoyance at all.

He wants these brothers to fulfill their feelings for their brothers.

Even looking at the names of these people who called, I only had hot comforting comments in my heart.

So he answered these pleading calls in succession, and was excited, and his eyes were moist.

"Don't worry, I know what you want to say. Don't you believe that Nan Zheng is doing it?"

"Don't be flirtatious with me. Go ahead and do your business. I know more about what you want to say than you!"

"Get out, fight your war. I'm not better than you if I have any worries about these things?"

"You can't keep those who break the law. Can't you even keep any roots? You look down on me so much? Just you are just in love, I'm just cold-blooded?"

"Just talk to me, why are you stuttering? You can't say anything to my subordinates for a year, but I really don't show mercy?"

"Okay, okay, stop talking. Am I not a soldier? Not a comrade in the past? I don't understand? Go ahead and have fun! Next time, drink!"

The old generals were so grateful.

"Thank you, Nanshuai!"

"Supervisor Nan is mighty!"

"Ship Nan, thank you for your brothers!"

"Thank you thank you!"

The old generals were all satisfied.

The more rude and rude Nan Shuai was, the more he didn't treat himself as an outsider. If he had a sarcastic rhetoric, there would be no way to do this.

Nan Zhenggan counted a list of all the veteran generals who called, and when they counted, the number of people actually exceeded 400!

Only two days have passed!

I don’t know how many people will be there in the next few days.

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

"There is no chatting in this group!"

"When the companies you care about have specific processing results, we will inform the group as soon as possible. Don't jump up and down. You are not the kind of people who flatter you, you are so flattering that I feel uncomfortable... I should do whatever you should do."

"In a word, even those descendants of the meritorious ministers who made great mistakes must pay a price. As for other accomplices, they must be strict and severe this time and will not tolerate them. However, the seedlings in the family have not been seriously eroded, and they will not die in the crime. They will never kill all the men, women, young and old in the meritorious family."

"So, in the future, descendants of these families will go to the border to serve and make meritorious service. The ancestral home will be preserved. When will the merits be accumulated enough, and then move them back. But if the merits are not enough at that time, then you have not trained well and have not fulfilled your heart. But it is not my problem! Do you understand?"

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

Only then did hundreds of old generals take a firm reassurance.

Below is Yishui's formation: "Thank you, Nanshu!"

Finally, I had an explanation to the old brother.

...

After Nan Zheng handled this matter, he was really relieved.

Not only those old generals care about their past charisma, but also about their past romance?

As he said, they were all descendants of heroes. Even though they were all in the past few years, if they were killed, how could they be worthy of the achievements of the old brothers who still stood in the ancestral hall?

In the dream, if they stare at you, for example, Wei Zhongyuan, if they come to ask in the dream, "The family is guilty, but there is no innocent family in such a big family? Those three-year-old and five-year-old children are all guilty and must be beheaded, Nan Zhengyan?"

They are indeed dead and will not ask again.

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

That's the heart.

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Chapter completed!