The Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan, who was sleeping soundly, felt really unhappy when he heard Shi Dakai. He and the beauty were busy for most of the night and felt that he had just fallen asleep.

This Shi Dakai is such a bastard! He cursed in his heart. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the Western clock in the room. It was only 6 o'clock in the morning. He had just passed a few days of peace and he would be looking for trouble. He could make a fool of himself!

Several female officials were busy helping him dress up. Half an hour passed. Hong Xiuquan then walked out of the bedroom and came to the outer hall. He planned to go to the imperial study room, but he changed his mind temporarily.

"Forget it," he waved to the female officer who was accompanying him, "I'd better let the Wing King come here?" As he said that, he sat down on the chair, picked up the tea and drank it, blinked his sleepy eyes a few times.

Inadvertently, he glanced at the twisting waist of the female official who was leaving the hall gate, and suddenly remembered the girl Meng Deen mentioned to him yesterday. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he must meet that girl tonight.

Shi Dakai hurried in with the female official, and when he saw Hong Xiuquan hurriedly lifting his clothes and trying to give a big gift.

"Forget it," Hong Xiuquan waved his hand and stopped Shi Dakai.

He raised his head and asked the female official to wipe her face with a warm and wet face towel. He became a little energetic. He turned to look at Shi Dakai and asked strangely: "Dapao, why is it so urgent?"

"The King of Heaven," Shi Da bowed and bowed, "The Father of Heaven sent an envoy."

"What?" Hong Xiuquan stood up with a cry of surprise, "Where is it?"

"Let's go," Shi Dakai said solemnly, "The messenger pointed out the problems in the heavenly dynasty on behalf of his heavenly Father, and then learned some of the situation from his brother, so he reported to him that he had gone."

Upon hearing this, Hong Xiuquan breathed a sigh of relief, sat down again, pointed to the chair next to him, smiled at Shi Da and said, "Come on, Da Pao, sit down and talk slowly." As he said that, he picked up the tea that the female official had just changed into and took a sip.

He had just taken two sips of tea and changed it immediately. The King of Heaven actually learned to be so particular. Shi Da sighed happily. He waved his hand to signal all the female officials who were attending him to avoid it. Then he sat down and just briefly explained the history of the heavenly kingdom told by Lin Haifeng to Hong Xiuquan. However, he did not mention the Hong Yang Rebellion, that is, the Tianjing Incident.

Although Shi Dakai's voice was extremely low, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky to Hong Xiuquan. He heard his forehead was covered with sweat, but his back was filled with cold air.

At first, he didn't believe in the saying of the messenger of the Heavenly Father. The myth of worshiping God was made up by himself, and he could not understand whether there was a Godly Father. When he was arrested when something happened, in order to stabilize the hearts of the church, Yang Xiuqing said that the Heavenly Father possessed him, and now he is too big to lose his head. Now this Dapao has created a messenger of the Heavenly Father, just to improve his identity and compete with Yang Xiuqing. However, after listening to Shi Dakai's narration, he began to believe it a little.

Although he could not be called a leader who could truly stabilize the country, he was still a politician after all. He believed that Yang Xiu would compete with him in the morning and evening, and had long understood Wei Changhui's character. As for the failure of the Northern Expedition, it was even more expected. This was also the real reason why he handed over the power to Yang Xiuqing, but he only knew how to enjoy himself. He was looking for Yang Xiuqing's fault so that he could get rid of him openly and finally take the actual control of the Celestial Empire in his own hands. He firmly believed that only in this way could the Hong family be passed down from generation to generation.

Yang Xiuqing's great trouble has not been resolved yet. Now, a messenger of Heavenly Father suddenly popped up out of thin air. Hong Xiuquan felt that his head was big.

Shi Dakai put Lin Haifeng's pistol in front of Hong Xiuquan and said, "This is the token left by the messenger. It's just tomorrow, oh, no, now it should be noon today. Heavenly Father will send his eighth and ninth sons to the Golden Dragon Palace to assist our Heavenly Dynasty."

At this time, Hong Xiuquan was about to believe it completely, "Then how can we greet it?" he asked.

"You will always be our king," Shi Da smiled happily, "Brother Wang, please give the officials of all sizes in Beijing to come to the Golden Dragon Palace at noon tomorrow. After the arrival of the ninth and eighth brothers, the heavenly father will never come again."

"Will this happen?" Hong Xiuquan stared at Shi Dakai tightly.

Shi Da smiled, "Yes. Both the eighth and ninth brothers are real heroes. Why worry about the great cause of the Celestial Empire? Brother Tianwang, just think of a king to give them."
Chapter completed!