Chapter 10 Chongzhen's General Killing
While Kong Yougui breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced strangely in the direction of Jin Shang surnamed Huang, and muttered in his heart: "Could it be that this Zhu Zhongyi was also bought?" ”
The more Kong Yougui thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, otherwise how could Zhu Shun's second uncle be like a fool and walk to a position of about three hundred steps.
Besides, the Zhu family is so poor, just throw him twenty taels of silver, and you can make him sell his life, not to mention just losing a competition.
The members of the Donglin Party also breathed a sigh of relief, and several Shangshu looked at Jin Zhijun's gaze softened again, thinking that this kid was really naughty, and he played with the desire to catch and indulge.
Jin Zhijun's legs trembled even more, and a urge to urinate appeared uncontrollably in his lower body, he knew how the eyes of several Shangshu had changed, and he knew that he really didn't play any tricks to get away with it.
This time, it was Chongzhen and the West French people who glanced at each other, but they didn't smile knowingly, and they all had a playful smile on their faces.
After the first shot, Jin Shang, surnamed Huang, had been trying to observe the expression on His Majesty the Emperor's face, and when he saw the playfulness on Chongzhen's face, he felt a 'chuckle' in his heart, knowing that something really bad was wrong.
Thinking that he was facing a compensation of nearly one million taels, Jin Shang surnamed Huang couldn't support it anymore and sat on the ground.
"Bang!"
The second shot rang out.
"Hit! Hit! Sun Yuanhua, who stretched his neck, suddenly cheered, and began to dance happily like a child.
Chongzhen was a little nervous, and finally relaxed, after all, even if the rifled gun could reach the firing range, it was also a big challenge to shoot at a target at a position of about three hundred steps.
Chongzhen and the West French Party were relaxed, but the members of the Donglin Party almost cried one by one like their own father had died.
For this sure-fire gamble, they staked out all their net worth, not to mention, and borrowed loan sharks, which is over, and the losing pants are gone.
Several Shangshu looked at Jin Zhijun's gaze, there was no softness, no sharpness, some just saw the hatred of Qiu Kou, snorted coldly, brushed their sleeves and left.
Jin Zhijun instantly sat down on the ground, and at the same time, a yellow water stain flowed out of his crotch, and the six gods and masters muttered: "It's over, it's over......."
Jin Zhijun's career is completely over, originally according to his plan, he used the West French party as a springboard, and with one foot on it, he could climb the most behemoth tree in the court.
So he betrayed the West French without hesitation, who would have thought that before he could jump over, as soon as his toes left the board of the West French people, he was dragged down by a rifled gun and fell into the abyss.
Now Jin Zhijun has become a street rat in the court, betraying the master, and all the members of the new master's Donglin Party are desperate to strangle him because of what he lost, where will he integrate into the Donglin Party.
Jin Zhijun, who was completely desperate, blamed Kong Yougui for the root of everything, and now he can't wait to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and sleep on his skin.
However, this matter is not Jin Zhijun's turn, Zhu Shun recommended his second uncle, just to kill this Kong Yougui who was going to dig his family's ancestral grave.
"Oops!"
Just when Chongzhen and the West French were happy to add an extra bowl of broth in the evening, the second uncle Zhu Shun, who had made a great contribution, fell to the ground with a painful cry.
Chongzhen was stunned for a moment, and then said anxiously: "Hurry up and see what happened to my soldiers." ”
Without waiting for the emperor's personal guards to walk over, Zhu Shun pounced first, his acting skills exploded, and tears fell when he said it: "Second uncle!" Second uncle! You've got to hold on. ”
"I'm going to find you a wheat bran cake to eat."
Chongzhen had never seen Zhu Shun before, and he could tell who he was when he heard his tone, and asked Sun Yuanhua beside him curiously: "Sun Aiqing, can this bran cake cure diseases?" ”
Sun Yuanhua was happily calculating the silver he won, and how much saltpeter charcoal glass he could buy, he was a little distracted, and subconsciously replied: "You can cure a fart, wheat bran is what you can do after the wheat straw is broken." ”
"This thing is usually used to feed livestock, where can it cure diseases."
As soon as he finished saying this, Sun Yuanhua suddenly reacted that it was the emperor who was asking, cold sweat came down, coughed twice, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, you can't." ”
Chongzhen won 800,000 taels today, this kind of pleasure of winning money is something he has never enjoyed, so he didn't care about these trivial things, and said curiously: "Then why does Zhu Aiqing want to give his second uncle this thing." ”
"Wang Chengen, go and call Zhu Shun Aiqing over."
A young eunuch walked over in small steps and invited Zhu Shun over.
This is to see the emperor, that is the emperor who is in charge of the life and death of countless people in the world, when Zhu Shun went to the institute for an interview, he was a little nervous when he saw several interviewers, and now he said that he was not nervous, it was fake.
Fortunately, Zhu Shun is also a person who has seen the world, and the second head of the country once went to their research institute, and Zhu Shun also shook hands.
Thinking that he was fortunate enough to shake the hand of the No. 2 leader, Zhu Shun's nervousness in his heart was reduced a lot, and he walked over calmly.
In ancient times, the election officials paid attention to their personal words and judgments, and the first requirement was to look good, Zhu Shun's height followed his father, he was tall, his appearance followed his mother, and he was handsome.
Chongzhen originally had a good impression of Zhu Shun, who invented the flintlock rifled gun, and now he likes it even more when he sees him looking like this again.
As a craftsman from the countryside, the first time he faced the saint, he did not tremble at all, but his demeanor was old-fashioned, which was something that Zhuang Yuanlang couldn't do when he faced the saint for the first time.
Chongzhen's love in his heart turned into appreciation, and he was a person who did great things: "Aiqing, why do you want to use wheat bran to save your uncle." ”
Zhu Shun's tears couldn't help falling again, and he said sadly: "Your Majesty, my second uncle is hungry." ”
Hungry? Chongzhen's face couldn't help but have a trace of imperceptible embarrassment.
Zhu Shun's second uncle is an old pawn who has shed blood at the border pass, and he is still an old pawn of Guanning Iron Cavalry who can fight hard with the Jurchens.
Like such an old soldier who has shed blood for the Ming Dynasty, every time he is disabled, he will have a large amount of pension, how can he be so hungry that he can't even eat.
Chongzhen's face suddenly became a little gloomy: "Why can't you eat?" ”
Zhu Shun's heart was finished, and he pointed his finger at Kong Yougui, who was standing in place: "If you go back to the emperor, my second uncle's pension will be all greedy by this gentry." ”
Chongzhen, who was guilty of the Liaodong soldiers in his heart, heard that someone dared to be greedy for ink and care, and his face was gloomy and terrible: "Wu Mengming! Investigate the matter thoroughly. ”
When Kong Yougui heard Zhu Shun falsely accuse him of being greedy for the compensation of the Mobian Army, he knew that this matter was about to end, and before he could defend himself, he saw the two most terrifying things of all officials.
Flying fish suit, embroidered spring knife.