Chapter 75 This is the purple gold bowl bestowed by God! (Eighth update, desperate for subscriptions)

Genres:Historical Military Last update:25/03/23 21:08:29
    "Hahaha, it seems that this old eighth has some skills after all. God indeed did not wrong in choosing him!"

    On another ship hanging "Eastern King" flag, Yang Xiuqing at this moment also hugging his arm looking over the field of "Red Man", listening to them singing the "Welcome to Taiping", and still with a smile commenting - this thing is also a bit of benefits for him.

    The decision to send Luo Yao Guo out to "fight monsters" was a wise decision of the "Father in Heaven's Father in Man" that rested upon Yang Xiuqing!

    Now that Luo Yao Guo has succeeded, doesn't this prove that Yang Xiuqing's "Words of the Heavenly Father" are true? Doesn't his prestige become even higher?

    Hm, that logic is correct.

    Well, Yang Xiuqing is always a bit anxious at the moment. After all, he himself should know what the "Father in Heaven's Father in Man" is about.

    Moreover, Yang Xiuqing also doesn't believe he is truly the fourth incarnation of God's family.

    The Son of God. How could he be so poor? How much hardship has he endured since he was a child!

    The Son of God, he should have been born into a good family in Guangxi. It's only right that his family has hundreds of millions of yuan in wealth!

    At least, he should have a family fortune comparable to that of Wei Changhui and Shi Dakaikai. It's only right that he should be able to live a life of comfort and have no worries about food and clothing.

    But what about him?

    He lost his father at the age of five, and his mother at the age of nine. He has suffered countless hardships, although he is very smart. However, he did not have the opportunity to read. He started working as a child, farming mountains, burning charcoal, and digging mines, enduring great suffering. His health was also not good because he contracted a disease and lost one eye. It truly was a plight that was hard to bear!

    If he is truly the son of the Heavenly Father, Yang Xiuqing would like to ask him what his heavenly father had done wrong, and why he had been treated so unfairly.

    So Yang Xiuqing is getting more and more uneasy with each thought!

    Luo Yao Guo, the truly angelic being, has been keeping it a secret and not exposing him, perhaps he wants to accumulate enough strength before taking action.

    I must act first and strike strong!

    As Yang Xiuqing was growing increasingly reckless, the large wooden ship he was on had already docked at the long embankment wharf. His half-brother, Yang Yuanqing, suddenly muttered: "Hey, why is Luo the Angel holding a purple gold bowl?"

    What? Purple gold bowl.

    Yang Xiuqing immediately broke out in a cold sweat!

    He quickly widened his single eye and searched the wharf, quickly spotting the warrior angel, Luo Yao Guo.

    This Luo the Angel didn't seem to have come from nowhere, holding a purple gold bowl in his hand. Just looking at the bowl, it was exactly the same as the one Yang Xiuqing dreamed of - both were short and plump cylinders!

    Could this be a gift from God the Father?

    By the time Yang Xiuqing thought of this, Hong Xiuzhen and Feng Yunshan had already disembarked. Luo Yao Guo, though he had a "Purple Gold Bowl," still respectfully bowed to the Emperor Hong in great reverence.

    Hong the Emperor also felt curious when he saw Luo Yao Guo's bowl - monks use bowls to beg alms! Does a lecturer of the Teachings of Heavenly Affright have to carry a bowl to beg for food?

    "Brother eight, why are you holding a bowl?" Hong Xiuzhen furrowed his brow and asked Luo Yao Guo about the bowl in his hand.

    "Emperor," Luo Yao Guo handed the purple gold bowl to Hong Xiuzhen to see, "This bowl is called the Purple Gold Bowl, which was given to me by God the Father. All the angels in heaven also have it. It's not an extraordinary treasure, but it's used by us angels to eat with." Luo Yao Guo explained that he suddenly missed God and had taken out the bowl to remember him.

    "Oh," Hong Xiuzhen narrowed his eyes and examined the bowl for a while - it looked similar to those used by monks, but the surface was engraved with cross lines, obviously dedicated to the Teachings of Heavenly Affright.

    Hong Xiuzhen thought to himself: I need to get one too! His own is made of purple copper, but I need one made of purple gold!

    Thinking about this, Yang Xiuqing had already stepped down from his ship, surrounded by a group of Yang family members.

    Although his heart was a bit fluttering, he still maintained the posture of "Heaven's God Spokesperson" and greeted Hong Xiuzhen with a bow: "Show respect to Your Majesty Hong!"

    A large group of Yang family members and the East Hall's bodyguards who came down from the ship with Yang Xiuqing all knelt and kowtowed together to Emperor Hong Xiuzhen.

    Hong Xiuzhen waved towards Yang Xiuqing and said, "Brother Qing, come and take a look at this bowl. This is the Purple Gold Bowl that God the Father has given him in heaven! It's for him to use specifically."

    When Yang Xiuqing heard the words "Purple Gold Bowl," his heart started to race. The name was exactly the same as the one he dreamed about, and it was also a gift from God to Luo Yao Guo!

    Could this really be used to take him away?

    "It's for eating specifically!" Hong Xiuzhen didn't expect Yang Xiuqing to become anxious over a bowl, so he didn't think of lying to scare him and simply explained the purpose of the bowl.

    Luckily

    Yang Xiuqing took a slight breath of relief, but his expression remained composed and calm, showing no trace of fear.

    Luo Yao Guo had only heard Hong Xuanjiao mention the "Purple Gold Bowl for Collecting People," but he didn't know the specific situation. Moreover, his purple gold bowl was truly only used for eating.

    So Luo the Big Angel didn't continue to scare people with a bowl, but instead put the bowl away and went to greet Yang Xiuqing. After a few words of greeting, "Song King" Xiao Chaogui and North King Wei Changhui arrived in turn. And King Stone, who was currently stationed in Lingtang Town with his troops, was watching the Qing demons in the direction of Lingling. Therefore, he did not attend the "Daozhou Conference" this time.

    Of course, up until now, Hong Xiuzhen, Yang Xiuqing, Xiao Chaogui, Feng Yunshan, and Wei Changhui hadn't mentioned anything about a "Daozhou Conference." It seemed as though their trip to the south was just a leisurely stop in Daozhou to rest and rejuvenate.

    Luo Yao Guo also kept silent about "conference" and "route," and merely welcomed Hong Xiuzhen, Yang Xiuqing, Xiao Chaogui, Feng Yunshan, and Wei Changhui to rest in Yetao Town.

    Yetao is a large town, and Huang Shijie Huang Lord and his several brothers all have nice estates in town. Now they all belong to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and Hong Xiuzhen, Yang Xiuqing, Xiao Chaogui, Feng Yunshan, Wei Changhui, Luo Yao Guo each took a place.

    The largest of the Huang family's grand houses naturally belongs to Hong Xiuzhen!

    The rulers of several countries in the Heavenly Kingdom, including Luo Yao Guo, had to accompany Hong Xiuzhen to the Huang family's grand house first. According to the plan, they had to stay and accompany Hong Xiuzhen for dinner before returning to their respective residences.

    And the rulers of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom had grand styles when they went out!

    Among them, Hong Xiuzhen sat in a sedan chair carried by sixty-four bearers - this was the highest standard in the sedan chair world, only qualified for use during the funeral of an emperor!

    Among them, Yang Xiuqing sat in a sedan chair carried by thirty-two bearers. This was also larger than the sedan chair of the Xianfu Empress and her evil demons. The Xianfu Empress's sedan chair was only sixteen bearers. Xiao Chaogui, Feng Yunshan, Wei Changhui, and Shi Dakaikai all rode in this kind of sedan chair. These were also quite grand carriages, with yellow fabrics that were very eye-catching. They all rode these to the battlefield, so they were more likely to attract fire from the enemy. Both Feng Yunshan and Xiao Chaogui had suffered from this before.

    Luo Yao Guo could also sit in a sedan chair carried by sixteen bearers as usual, but he didn't care for that. Instead, he got himself a horse-drawn carriage with two red flags. However, at this moment, he wasn't riding in the carriage either. Instead, he was riding a horse led by Su San niang and walking ahead of Hong Xiuzhen's grand sedan chair, paving the way for the heavenly king of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

    The street from the embankment wharf to the Huang family's grand house was relatively wide, allowing Hong Xiuzhen's grand sedan chair to pass through while still leaving space for several rows of people to kneel on either side. The rulers of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom liked to make people kneel, so the common people had to kneel and greet them, which was truly a departure from the masses!

    Although the streets were filled with kneeling commoners and they were singing the song "Welcome to the Taiping," Hong Xiuzhen, Yang Xiuqing, Xiao Chaogui, and Wei Changhui did not show their faces. Only Feng Yunshan would raise the curtain of the sedan chair to look outside a few times.

    Luo Yao Guo's style was quite different from theirs. He kept bowing to the common people on both sides of the road and sometimes shouted slogans in the new Hunan dialect he had just learned.

    "March to Beijing and capture the evil Xian!"

    "Divide land, divide wealth! There will be food, clothing, and money to spend!"

    "Unite in eternal peace"

    The people of Yetao Town were quite supportive of this Angel of Peace - their good life was brought by the angels! Their children were now following the angels to fight for their kingdom.

    The crowd on the spot also loudly cheered.

    "Angel thousand years!"

    "Peaceful Angel, invincible in the world!"

    "May follow the angel to fight against demons!"

    And the cheers from the common people in Hunan dialect were also drifting into Hong Xiuzhen's ears. It seemed a bit irritating!

    He must definitely give this angel a good reprimand later!

    At the same time, Xiao Chaogui and Hong Xuanjiao sat together in a sedan chair carried by sixteen bearers. Hong Xuanjiao leaned over to her husband's ear and whispered, "Brother, this is a rare opportunity. If you want to be on an equal footing with surnames Yang, this is your chance!"