The last time Jin Zhijun stood and peed his pants, it is estimated that it will be difficult to even pee standing in the future, and according to the bet, he will be castrated into the palace to serve the emperor.

As a normal man with three or four women, what is the point of living in this life without the things in the crotch.

Jin Zhijun, who was sitting on the ground, was ready to flee from here, his wife and children were gone, and his parents and relatives didn't care, too, what relatives could he have after today.

When those relatives saw him, they had to tear him apart, so run away.

Before Jin Zhijun could take two steps, Jinyi Baihu waved his hand, and two Jinyi guards supported him and dragged him back like a dead dog.

All the Donglin Party members and ministers present either secretly shed tears, or stared at Zhu Shun with cannibalistic eyes, as Huang Yonggui, who lost the most money, was still a little happy in his heart.

Anyway, Huang Yonggui has already broken the jar, and it is also a very happy thing to see that his brother Huang Yongfa has planted a big heel for the first time in so many years, or in the hands of a stinky boy who has not dried up.

Zhu Shun has been ignoring the affairs outside the window during this time, and only doing sage things, I don't know that there is still a gambling game, watching the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty crying and mourning, covering his face with his sleeves and shedding tears, a little incomprehensible.

What does it have to do with Jin Zhijun losing, besides, you are also a minister in the court, even if there is a miserable thing, what is the matter with secretly wiping tears like a girl.

Seeing the appearance of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs, Zhu Shun wondered if he was dreaming, it was too abnormal, how could there be hundreds of civil and military officials who shed tears in front of the emperor, and the key was that there were several principals who cried.

If someone killed Zhu Shun's father, Zhu Shun would definitely cry bitterly.

In the eyes of these corrupt officials, the silver is more important than their father, and suddenly suffered such a big blow, so the left and right squires and a few Shangshu who came over can still remain calm.

Even a few Lang Zhong, who couldn't bear it in their hearts, shed tears uncomfortably, but cautiously covered up the past.

It's like a group of rich people who lost all their property overnight, and it would be nice if they didn't hang themselves.

Chongzhen's performance made Zhu Shun even more incomprehensible, Chongzhen had already known about the hydraulic drilling machine, and he was also excited.

Chongzhen suddenly stood up excitedly, glanced at Huang Yonggui without leaving a trace, and laughed: "Aiqing has made a great contribution to the Ming Dynasty and should be rewarded." ”

"Tell me, what reward does Aiqing want."

Hearing this, it brought the only comfort to the Donglin Party, the matter of losing the family property could not be changed, but they were going to kill Zhu Shun, who had killed them.

The Donglin party was not so heartbroken, wiped a handful of tears, and stared at Zhu Shun coldly, expecting him to ask for a reward.

A large number of Donglin Party members wrote all kinds of impeachment articles in advance, and as long as Zhu Shun dared to ask for office, he would be killed with one blow.

However, Zhu Shun's performance once again disappointed the expectations of the Donglin Party, and also made Chongzhen stare at Zhu Shun seriously for a while.

Zhu Shun was also looking forward to this moment, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, it is the duty of a courtier to do these things, and he doesn't want any rewards. ”

"I just hope that the emperor can reward the second uncle of the minister, a position to support the whole family."

"In addition, if you can, the minister hopes that the emperor can fulfill the wishes of the minister's father."

Zhu Zhongyi once shed blood for the Ming Dynasty, and even crippled a leg, and also had the merit of killing the Jurchen Tartars with his own hands, and it was reasonable to reward him with an official and a half-position, and he could also buy the hearts of Yuan Chonghuan and the border army soldiers.

Chongzhen stared at Zhu Shun, nodded and said: "The position of the general flag of Wang Gongchang happens to be vacant, so let Zhu Zhongyi serve as the general flag of Wang Gongchang." ”

After a pause, he said again, "What is your father's wish?" ”

Zhu Shun replied: "The head craftsman of the official kiln." ”

The members of the Donglin Party thought that Zhu Shun wanted an official position with a lion's mouth, but when they heard a craftsman, they couldn't help but want to laugh.

But I couldn't laugh anymore.

Daming has always attached importance to loyalty and filial piety, and there is even a provision in the Daming Law that those who avenge their fathers are not subject to the death penalty.

If a son kills an enemy in order to avenge his father, not only will he not be sentenced to death for murder, but he will also be rewarded by the court and praised by the township.

The imperial court is now extremely short of money, the food and salary cannot be paid, the disaster relief cannot be achieved, and the poor Ming Dynasty is about to go bankrupt, Zhu Shun helped the imperial court rob a huge sum of 1.5 million taels from the Jin merchants this time.

The contribution can be imagined to be huge.

Zhu Shun gave up such a big credit, a credit that was enough to be promoted to the top five-rank minister, just to get a small craftsman for his father.

This filial piety is comparable to any person in the twenty-four filial pieties, if this is placed in the Han Dynasty, even if the background is lowly, it is also to be promoted as filial piety, and the carp jumps over the dragon gate to officially enter the Han officialdom.

Chongzhen couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Honest, filial piety, it seems that Zhu Shun's position on the Xuande furnace is going to be moved again." ”

After sighing in a low voice, Chongzhen nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"In addition, if Jin Zhijun is dismissed and investigated, the punishment for him will be big enough, and there is no need to let him enter the palace again."

If Jin Zhijun is really castrated, it will not be as simple as having one more eunuch, and it will instantly rise to an insult to the scholar class.

Jin Zhijun is also a Jinshi who has studied hard for many years, and once he was named on the gold list, he castrated a Jinshi because of a gambling contract, which will inevitably cause a great uproar in Qingliu.

If this is the case, Zhu Shun will become the public enemy of the whole world, and he will completely form a mortal enmity with all the scholars.

The Son of Heaven's Chrysostom has already said it, and Zhu Shun is not easy to refute, so he can only let Jin Zhijun go for the time being.

The gambling contract was over, Chongzhen hurriedly went back to count the money, and stood up: "Swing and go back to the palace." ”

The West French people were also in a hurry to go back and count the money, laughed again, and patted Zhu Shun on the shoulder and went back.

The fastest among all the people in Jingshan is Huang Yonggui, and he wants to tell his brother Huang Yongfa the good news.

Huangfu.

In order to celebrate the fact that he had made as many as one million taels of silver, Huang Yongfa specially invited the master of the Green Ant Building today, made a table of good dishes, and took out a bottle of good wine that Emperor Houjin Khan Huang Taiji rewarded him with, and celebrated it well.

Huang Yongfa sat in the main hall, playing with the doucai chicken bowl cup, and was in a good mood waiting for the master to finish the banquet.

At this time, a person came from outside the door, Huang Yongfa raised his eyes and saw that it was Huang Yonggui, the clan brother he wanted to see the most, and said with a smile: "The banquet is almost ready, and our brothers will have a good drink of two cups later......"

After finishing speaking, I heard my brother Huang Yonggui tell a bad news: "Brother, we lost, Zhu Shun really took out more than a thousand flintlock pistols." ”