Huang Yongfa's face instantly fell, his face turned blue with anger, and he asked in disbelief: "What did you say!" ”

Clan brother Huang Yonggui saw that Huang Yongfa's face was so ugly, he couldn't say how good he was, he almost laughed, quickly covered up the past, pretended to be crying and said, "Brother, we lost." ”

After saying this, the clan brother Huang Yonggui saw that the situation was a little wrong, and quickly withdrew.

The steward in the mansion walked over, glanced at the second master who fled in the desert strangely, and said happily: "Master, the banquet is ready, when will we eat." ”

Huang Yongfa, who usually looks at the doucai chicken bowl cup that is more precious than his children, slammed it over: "Eat your mother, I can't afford to eat in the future, and I still eat!" ”

The doucai chicken bowl cup smashed into the steward, and soon bounced to the ground, and it was smashed with a 'click'.

When Huang Yongfa heard this crisp voice, he reacted, his heart was broken, he wailed, and passed out.

"Zhu Shun, the old man and you are incompatible!"

If Jin Zhijun was here, when he heard this, he would definitely stop him, because Jin Zhijun had personally experienced one thing, and if you offend anyone, don't offend Zhu Shun.

It's easy to go bankrupt.

The same crisp sound, and more than that.

The official Shangshu was sitting in the teahouse, demonstrating the way of Zen tea to the leader of the Donglin Party, and Zheng Yuanwai came over cautiously.

Zheng Yuanwai saw the leader of the Donglin Party and smiled bitterly, it seems that Zhu Shun is about to anger a real big man again: "Sir, we lost." ”

There is nothing to lose some money, money is important, and more importantly, it is more important to let the party leader see the ability of the secretary and choose him as his successor.

The official Shangshu smiled disapprovingly, and divided two cups of tea: "Zheng Yuanwai, you are in good shape, money is something outside the body, if you spend this money, it is worth it to knock down the West French party in one fell swoop." ”

The official department Shangshu usually said very little, but today he suddenly said so many words, Zheng Yuanwai knew the reason too well.

Because the party leader is here, the official department Shangshu wants to stand out from several Shangshu through this matter and become the next leader of the Donglin Party.

Zheng Yuanwai hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "Sir, Zhu Shun asked for two things, one is to let his uncle serve as the general flag of Wang Gongchang, and the other is to let his father serve as the head craftsman. ”

The fingers of the official Shangshu trembled obviously, and the tea in the purple sand pot splashed out of the purple sand teacup, which had been brewing for so many years, and the way of Zen tea demonstrated for the first time in front of the party leader was broken.

The official Shangshu knew that he had no need to continue the demonstration, and asked lightly: "Then." ”

Zheng Yuanwai saw the indifferent expression on the face of the official Shangshu, and knew very well that the more indifferent he was, the heavier the anger in his heart, and said tremblingly: "No, he didn't ask for any reward himself." ”

The leader of the Donglin Party suddenly stood up, said a word, and left here: "Hubu Shangshu invited the old man to visit the village. ”

"Click!"

At the moment when the figure of the leader of the Donglin Party disappeared, the official Shangshu smashed the purple clay pot with an expressionless face.

A day later, the same voice was heard at Zhu's Spinning Mill.

It's just that it is not the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Bowl Cup and the Zhengde Purple Clay Pot, which are the pinnacle of the splendid cultural history, but the white porcelain bowl that can buy ten silver points.

Zhu Shun's second uncle knelt on the ground, solemnly kowtowed three times in the direction of the palace: "Grass people, thank the emperor." ”

Zhu Shun picked up the second uncle and said with a smile: "Second uncle, now he is not a grass people, it should be said that the last general is right." ”

Zhu Zhongyi's dark face, grinning a hearty smile, picked up the white porcelain bowl that was broken in half on the ground, and walked out of the Zhu spinning factory with a limp.

The third uncle, Zhu Zhongli, looked at the limping back of the second brother, and couldn't help but have a sour nose: "The emperor is really different from the old emperor, and he can still think of a waste person like your second uncle." ”

"In the past, as long as the third uncle and I scolded the emperor for not being a thing, your second uncle raised his scabbard and pretended to beat me."

"Your second uncle is just angry that I said bad things about the emperor, where are you willing to beat me, your grandfather died early, it all depends on your second uncle as a soldier and your father worked day and night to give the third uncle the money to marry his wife."

"Otherwise, where did your third uncle and I get so many sons, and now they are still single."

Yes, Zhu Shun thought that there would be a eunuch coming over today, but he didn't expect Chongzhen to allow the second uncle to have a small general banner and recruit family members.

The Ming Dynasty's guard system has long existed in name only, and the army is too corrupt to fight, and the war depends on the family members recruited by the general generals.

The family was officially recognized by the imperial court very early, and the monthly salary of ordinary soldiers was four yuan of silver, but the monthly salary of the family members was as high as one or two and five cents.

Allowing Wang Gongchang to recruit family members, it seems that Chongzhen's attention to Wang Gongchang is really not ordinarily high.

The second uncle went back to gather the old brothers, and Zhu Shun also left the Zhu Spinning Factory and returned to Wang Gong Factory: "Dad should have been rewarded now." ”

"It is estimated that the head of the official kiln should be frightened when he sees a eunuch from the twenty-four yamen and personally rewards his father, haha."

Things were similar to what Zhu Shun expected, but before the eunuch came, something went wrong.

Zhu Shun's father, Zhu Zhongren, gave birth to a good son, and his status in the official kiln has been increasing day by day during this time, not to mention the head of the craftsman, but the sticker factory and the book of the official kiln all smiled and took the initiative to say hello.

The face is earned, but it also attracts the jealousy of the craftsman who manages Zhu Zhongren's potter, who is about the same age as Zhu Zhongren, and his son is about the same age.

However, the skills of the sons of the two sides are far behind, Zhu Shun has not yet reached the age of the crown, he is already an official official of the imperial court, and the son of the craftsman knows how to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble all day long.

In the past two years, the craftsman has secretly sold porcelain in the official kiln and bought a lot of family business, all of which were lost by his son.

It's okay not to compare, this comparison, the anger of the craftsman is coming, it's okay to always find an excuse to pinch Zhu Zhongren, and today he even played tricks on him to break a good imitation of the Doucai Chicken Cup.

This is a tribute to a certain big eunuch in the palace, in case the time can't be taken out, the eunuch in charge of the factory will not be able to eat and walk around, and the craftsman will completely kill Zhu Zhongren at this time.

The eunuch in charge of the factory had already called the two of them over, squinted, stared at Zhu Zhongren for a cup of tea, and finally thought of a good way to rectify him.

Before he could speak, the eunuch in charge of the factory almost fell off the eunuch's chair, and a eunuch who was more powerful than the big eunuch he was about to tie in.

It turned out to be the eunuch who was the celebrant and the eunuch in the hall.

The celebrant is the head of the twenty-four yamen, and he is also a close minister of the emperor, and has the power to approve the red chapter on behalf of the Son of Heaven.

Fang Zhenghua didn't know Zhu Zhongren either, so he said a word and left: "The Son of Heaven has an order to promote Zhu Zhongren to be the head of the craftsman." ”