The dictatorship of Bourhan lasted only one day. But the impact of this short day on Nehel was immeasurable.

Burkhan died and was executed in public as a "traitor, tyrant, and public enemy of the city."

The mosque and the Berka Group, which had maintained the urban order for three hundred years, were buried with him. The once majestic priest group became rats crossing the street that everyone shouted and beat.

The City Hall holds all power.

According to the idea that the correction must be corrected, the City Hall overturned almost all the policies formulated by the Mosque and established a completely secular urban regime.

The once crowded mosque is now deserted. People no longer go to the mosque to gather, but pray at home; those who are brave start drinking openly on the streets; some more unrestrained girls took off their veils and headscarves and waved hand in hand with their sweethearts.

Excited, panic, anxious, confused, restless, Nehel, who lost the constraints of the Mus Blue Church, was undercurrents.

Everyone's eyes were on the man who is now the most powerful, the highest status and the highest reputation.

What, you said it was Lord Salon? Who is that?

Shouldn't it be Governor Kadal?

Overnight, Kadal was twenty years younger and glorious.

In the past three hundred years, except for Faruge, the first ancestor who settled in Kunshabi, the administrative officials had the final say, and this was the first time. And he was the first person for this first time!

Look, his floating steps were almost flying.

He did not sleep all night. The next morning, he was so energetic that he had two major changes in Victory Square. The city square was renamed Victory Square and delivered an inspiring speech, enthusiastically praising the great Nehel people. They were clear-headed, turned the tide, saved the city in the crisis, and were the real heroes. At the same time, he highly praised the principal Ibn Khaledun, who led the uprising and became the pioneer of the uprising, calling him the pioneer of the reform, and insisting on appointing him as the deputy governor of the city hall and the municipal senator, and drastically implemented the new policy. Finally, he commended the former city guard Captain Sairim, the team members Zakaria, Nul, and others who were particularly determined in fighting.

Everyone was satisfied? No, Kadal knew very well that some things had been there, but no one was pursuing them for the time being. Now, his chief of staff came to ask for instructions.

"Master, those girls under the black prison, their families are coming to make trouble and clamor for someone, look."

Kadal had a way to deal with this problem, and smiled slightly: "Helping well, in a sense, people can be considered a meritorious minister. Everyone is in a hurry, and it will be bad if something bad happens. Explain to them that the black prison was sealed by the bastards of the Holy Mosque and it will not take a day or two to open it."

"They were very anxious and said they wanted to talk to them."

"You are also an old man under my command. I still need to teach you this? The engineering team is working hard to rescue him. The excavation process will definitely damage the line!"

"But, Master, the engineering team didn't move at all, the equipment was just there..."

Kadal slapped the coffee cup on the table in displeasure: "Why are there so much nonsense? Is this city hall my leader or their leader? Let me tell you, as long as we don't make trouble like Buerhan's fool so many people criticize and scold them, what kind of waves can we make? Once the group of unjust ghosts in the black prison run out, how many of our city hall are clean? I tell you that we must strictly block it. Whoever misses someone will be responsible. Once we investigate it, we will never tolerate it!"

"Abide by the order. Master, the second thing is that you really want to appoint that stinky teacher as the deputy governor? Everyone felt awkward! After decades of hard work, he couldn't sit in the position, and he whispered a few words and then climbed up? Besides, this old nerd who is so clear about things is easy to be honest and has no experience in administrative management. In this sensitive period, if he has a bad temper, then we, the minor officials, will really not be able to work."

"I don't like to hear this," Kadal fell into the chair and said to the table, "What's the use of being jealous? His reputation has been hard work for decades, and he has been betting on a life. If you don't agree, you can try it? As for being an official, you can learn to be an official. No one is born to be right?"

The chief of staff smelled a different smell from this sentence, his eyes flashed, and he did not dare to interrupt the master's speech.

Kadal continued: "Reputation and ability are not the same; teaching students well and managing the people who jump up and down well is not the same. Do you think Nehel is quite easy to manage now? He is in front of him. Any contribution is my goal to plan and it is the full support of you old officials; if something happens to cause trouble?"

The chief of staff said meaningfully, gave a thumbs up to the governor, and then he asked the third question: "Mansur and Aladdin made great contributions this time. Mansur protected the venue and captured Burkhan; Aladdin turned against him in front of the formation and led the city guard to attack Burkhan's lair, destroying the remnants of the mosque. They were very loud in the city guard. Do we have to make a statement?"

Kadal smiled and said, "The dog bites the owner to death, and he still needs to eat and drink to serve him?"

The chief of staff's face froze.

Kadar stood up, walked slowly to the window, turned his back to the chief of staff, and then said, "No matter what, they are the ones who are the ones who are in charge. Furthermore, as soldiers, they have privately connected, deceived their superiors and concealed their subordinates, and acted without permission. Fortunately, the Holy Lord favored us and was lucky to succeed. If there is a slight mistake, all our efforts and hard work will be gone. By then, you and I will never be able to seek slaves.

"But, how can we inspire morale if we don't reward merits? So, I am going to appoint them as pioneers of the expedition team and open up the way for Nehull to expand. Let them stay away from the city and the public eye. Over time, their reputation will fade away. This is all for their own good. If they can make meritorious service, there is no hope for them to recover."

The chief of staff was so impressed that he was so impressed that he was worthy of being an adult. He solved all the difficult problems in just a few words. Sure enough, without those charlatans who were pointing fingers, things were much easier to deal with all of them!

"Is there anything else?"

"No, well," the chief of staff looked down at the itinerary. "There are a few less important meetings in the afternoon, and Lord Saron and I can handle it easily. You can take a break. There will be an event to watch the drama in the evening. At that time, the principal of Ibn Khaledun, no, it should be said that the Deputy Governor of Ibn Khaledun was also invited to attend."

Kadal smiled and said, "A few plays have gone over and over again, and they have been bad. Let me tell you that you can create some works that reveal the incompetence of Berka Group and the courage to fight with conscience. The environment is good and relaxed now. What do you think? Can you mention which drama it is?"

"Our Nehel's Cousins."

"Ah, it's that again. I keep talking about how Pagda in the old world is so bad, how Nehel in the new world is so good. This cliché makes an old scholar look at it, you really have it."

"Then, do you need to change the arrangement?"

"Why do we need to change? Why?" Kadal said in surprise. "Can we reject the resolution formed by the Town Hall because he is the deputy governor? No, this is not appropriate and will make people gossip. As soon as he thought he was the senior governor, he was shaking his might. So, that's it."
Chapter completed!