If Zhang Jiao was treated like this badly, Han Ying, who was not the boss, would have been repaid long ago.

But today she mistakenly thought that Zhang Jiao was driven into a poor alley and had an abnormal mentality, so she not only did not get angry, but instead said gently: "Don't be anxious, Speaker Zhang, things are all due to good fortune, so I said ugly things in front and then said good things.

According to the deduction, if you resign from public office and go to the front line, Yang Bingrui has a chance to dispel the idea of ​​slandering you with more than 98.12%.

Not only that, if the war can end before the end of the year, and Yi is far from falling into ruin, you must come back from the front line and you can participate in the election immediately.

Then, when you are willing to spend money on publicity, the chances of becoming a member of Kashgar again are more than 96.21%, and the chances of becoming a speaker are more than 78.21%.

And if you make meritorious service and receive awards during the war on the front line, or even go up to the top and become a member of Congress, it is possible…”

"I thought of this too." Zhang Jiao looked a little yearning for him and questioned him, "But can the chance of being lucky in disguise be so outrageous?"

"Of course." Han Ying said firmly: "In order to go to the national crisis, the speaker of the local council resigned and joined the war, and then won awards for his military merits. His absolute political correctness attracted the attention.

In this world, ordinary people don’t like to use their brains and think too complicatedly about the problem, so the public’s views are always black or white, and they are very inclined.

Seeing a local political giant, billionaires are willing to abandon all their selfish desires and risk their lives to fight against aggression. No one will care whether he is lucky to become the speaker by chance or to work hard through democratic elections.

It will only praise his spirit of sacrifice and dedication.

So let's imagine that when the post-war local elections, you will find a few writers to post some straightforward, simple and bloody and vulgar articles such as "The Warriors shed blood for the country, but you can't just lose without gains and only losses" and "Let's take back what the heroes lost" and other straightforward, simple, bloody and vulgar articles that you know the title.

If you mobilize the public's emotions, there is definitely a high chance that it will turn into harm and benefit, and then go up."

"This is very reasonable." Zhang Jiao nodded in contemplation, and then said with gratitude on his face: "That matter will come to an end now.

You don’t have to worry about what will happen next. In short, disturb you in the middle of the night and let you all night..."

"It is natural to take money and serve others," Han Ying interrupted his politeness. "I stay at home with your high salary all day long. Of course I have to help at critical moments."

"Thank you anyway." Zhang Jiao smiled and said, "I've been busy all night and have extremely high-intensity mental labor. Let's make up for my sleep.

I'll leave first." He turned around and walked straight out the door.

"Speaker Zhang, take care of yourself." Looking at his back as he drifted away, Han Ying suddenly blurted out and made his debut.

"Okay, I have a question." Zhang Jiaotou raised his right hand without looking back, waved it hard, and then disappeared outside the door.

In the evening a few hours later, Date Palm Street, Kashgar City Political Center, the Council Hall.

As the speaker, Zhang Jiaogao sat on the rostrum and presided over the routine parliament. He knocked the gavel three times, announced the end of the meeting. Then he patted the microphone in front of him and said, "My colleagues, the affairs officer, please wait for a while. I have a few words."

Since he picked up the role of the speaker, although he has attracted the attention of the public outside, he has always been in a proper manner within the parliament, honestly fulfilling his responsibilities, and performing very low-key.

At this time, everyone suddenly took up their time to make private speeches, and everyone in the meeting hall was stunned.

Then Zhang Jiao continued with a smile: "I saw several officials from the Yiyuan General Affairs Bureau. I took a few photos during the meeting just now. I should have planned to use it for publicity.

Then please help me post the next news, so that I can’t hold another press conference.

Should I say so, I just accidentally became the deputy speaker of the Kashgar House about 3 weeks ago, and then I became the Speaker because of the accidental death of former Speaker Du Gong.

Thanks to everyone's care over the past period of time, I have grown a lot. I am really grateful.

But now is the most critical moment of the Patriotic War. The Congress drafted and approved the "National Salvation Order" issued by the central government has been revised several times in less than 40 days.

The recent version actually called on all the civilians in Yiyuan who had extraordinary power to join the war, and promised that any volunteer who was willing to go to the front line would be given the minimum temporary lieutenant and the highest temporary major general.

After the war, you can also automatically transform into a professional officer according to your personal wishes..."

Because Zhang Jiao was not prestige enough, someone suddenly interrupted curiously: "Speaker Zhang, why did you suddenly mention the "National Saving Order"?

You are not jealous of the identity of the temporary officer, and you plan to try it out, are you?"

Zhang Jiao looked at the middle-aged short and fat man who spoke, nodded vigorously and said, "Mr. Yao guessed correctly. I have this plan, so today I will call everyone while the end of the parliament."

One is to apologize, the other is to say goodbye.”

"Speaker Zhang, do you really want to resign from the position of Speaker and respond to the call of the "National Saving Order" to go to the battlefield?" He blurted out Bai Mingya, who was most familiar to Zhang Jiao in the Kashgar Parliament, and said: "This kind of thing is not to be joked about."

"Mr. Bai, of course I can't joke about such a serious matter." Zhang Jiao said in a strong voice: "Although I insist on working with you in the local council, it is also a kind of support for the country.

But after all, I am a monk who awakened the legacy and mastered extraordinary power. I hope to use more direct methods to fight invasion and defend my country.

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, his face showed remembrance and grief and anger, and he slowly said: "Everyone should know that I am not the native Yiyuan who was born here and raised here.

Instead, a new immigrant who fled across the ocean to Yiyuan for a lifetime of death.

Nanyang was trapped in the catastrophe of external gods for more than 20 years, and the power of the evil gods is still far above that of powerful power, and even the power of the entire human race cannot compete with it.

Moreover, at that time, I had not awakened my legacy and had not started practicing. I was just a miserable young man. If I wanted to live normally, there was no second way to go except to escape.

But Jiang Chu is not an external god, and it is not invincible. Shan Jin and Western Qin cannot take advantage of it and put their ideas on Yi Yuan. It is shameless, but it also proves its nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

So this time I chose not to escape and fight to the end with my new hometown and motherland.

Please forgive me for your own burden.”

After saying that, he got up and bowed, but couldn't get up for a long time.

According to the relevant provisions of the Law on Parliament, no one shall record videos at will when the parliament is held. However, Zhang Jiao had already knocked the gavel before speaking and ended the meeting. Naturally, this is not the case.

In the current Internet age, almost everyone is a self-media person.

His entire "apology" and the process of progress and transformation were secretly photographed by an unknown member of parliament or a member of the Commonwealth Affairs Office of the House of Commonwealth Affairs Office on his mobile phone and posted it online.
Chapter completed!