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Chapter 636 Xianfeng, Master Karl is here to take you away! (Please vote, please subscribe)

1858 October.

The cool sea breeze from New York Harbor blew across Sushun's pale face. He looked at the row of large sailing ships flying the "Taiping Trade" flag at the dock. Two or three hundred Irish coolies were stepping on the gangplank to carry bags of flour into the cabins, each of them sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"One million, one hundred and eighty thousand shi!" Zeng Jia Linshu came over with the account book in his hand, and finally there was some joy on his old face. "We can load 60,000 tons today. Will King Feng Nan be satisfied this time?"

Sushun smiled bitterly and said, "I hope he will leave soon if he is satisfied!" He lowered his voice and said, "If he leaves, the emperor will be safe, and we can have a few days of relaxation!"

Lin Shu nodded: "That's right. These three months have been really busy!"

Sushun shook his head: "It's fine if I'm busy and tired, but I'm also worried every day. I can't sleep well at night. I don't know if my head will suddenly move while I'm sleeping."

Sushun was about to shed tears after hearing these words. To be honest, these three months had been like a year for them and Xianfeng!

The Southern King Feng Yunshan was in charge of the New York Cathedral of the True Covenant faction, while Xianfeng led Sushun, Linshu and others to set up the "Taiping Trading Company" and purchase flour. In fact, it was not difficult to set up the "Taiping Trading Company" and purchase flour. After all, there were federal senators such as Davis and O'Connor to support them, and there were three Lehmans and one Morgan to help. The Lehman Company was originally engaged in agricultural futures, so it naturally had channels to buy and transport grain.

Moreover, economic crises broke out in Britain and the United States in 1857 and 1858, and many merchant ships sailing on the Atlantic route had no business. Joining the Pacific Trade as a partner is better than wasting time, right?

So opening a company, buying flour, and getting ship owners to join the partnership went smoothly. The only problem was that Xianfeng, Sushun, and Linshu were all feeling uneasy! Feng Yunshan, the third brother of Jesus and the "third prince" of God, was staying in New York, and Xianfeng had to report his work progress to him every day. Although Feng Yunshan always praised Xianfeng, no, he praised Zhao Si for his ability, who knows if he had a dream from above? Who knows if Feng Yunshan knew it a long time ago, and now he was just coaxing Xianfeng to do things, and when things were almost done, he would send him to heaven?

What was even more frightening was that once Feng Yunshan and Rinzi arrived, Xianfeng's backers could no longer be trusted - they were the "spiritual third brother" of the Queen of England, the third brother of Jesus who "remembered" that the Christian Testament was hidden under the Temple Mount! One was the Countess of the Temple Mount who personally took out the Testament and presented it to Queen Victoria! Xianfeng's "foreign fans" were now all surrounding this cheap father and daughter.

Therefore, Xianfeng, Sushun and Linshu did not even dare to escape quietly. Everyone they saw seemed to be a spy for Feng Yunshan and Rinzi. Now that the ships and food Feng Yunshan wanted were all there, they hoped that this great man would take Rinzi away quickly.

Just as Sushun and Linshu were silently praying in their hearts that no more accidents would happen, this accident of course happened. A shrill whistle suddenly sounded in the port area, and a steam passenger ship flying the American flag broke through the morning mist, swaggered into the Hudson River, and docked at the pier controlled by the True Protestant faction - the pier that Xianfeng and his men had seized from the Irish and Italian gangs when they first arrived in New York.

This dock is a cargo dock, why is there a passenger ship here today?
Just as Sushun and Linshu were feeling strange, they saw two Oriental men in Western dresses rolling down the gangway - the one in front was holding a blue and white porcelain spittoon and vomiting violently, and the one behind was staggering with a wicker box in his hand.

"Bai Siwen!" Sushun dropped the abacus in his hand to the ground with a thud, and shouted. The fat man opposite, who was vomiting so much that he couldn't stand up straight, raised his head suddenly, and tears immediately hung on his greasy round face: "Susuzhong!"

That person turned out to be Bai Siwen!

He didn't dare to utter the word "tang". He dropped the spittoon and ran towards Sushun like a fly. Sushun immediately ran to meet him. The two old men of the Qing Dynasty hugged each other and cried bitterly on the dock in New York.

Yuan Bao followed Bai Siwen down the boat. He met Lin Shu and both of them were in tears, but they didn't hug each other yet. Su Shun finally asked, "Siwen, why did you come so late?"

"Don't mention it. I've been traveling around the world with Lord Bonham of the British Empire Magic Committee for almost a year." Bai Siwen took out his handkerchief and blew his nose. "We're also traveling with Master Karl."

"Master Karl?" Sushun suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. "How come there's another master?"

Lin Shu also felt something was wrong: "Is he a liar?"

Bai Siwen shook his head and said, "How could he be a liar? Master Karl is the reincarnation of John the Baptist, the cousin of Brother Ji Du! He was the teacher of Hong Xiuquan, Yang Xiuqing, Feng Yunshan and others in heaven. He himself didn't even know it. It was in Korea that Yang Xiuqing and the female angel Maria recognized him. Later, Wei Changhui and Luo Yaoguo also confirmed his identity and that of another Master Friedrich."

Lin Shu gasped, and Su Shun turned pale. Bai Siwen and Yuan Bao also noticed something was wrong. Bai Siwen lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Bao also asked: "Is there something wrong with this Heavenly Master?"

Su Shun grabbed Bai Siwen's sleeve fiercely and said, "Master, this is bad! This Karl Tianshi must have been sent from heaven to capture you."

Lin Shu stamped his feet and said, "No wonder the Southern Prince has been staring at New York and won't move. It seems he is waiting for someone from heaven to come!"

The whistle blew three more times, covering the second half of the sentence. Twenty steps away, the Taiping Trade No. 7 dock suddenly became a commotion. A Mr. Lehman wearing a bowler hat waved his cane and shouted, "The last bag. God bless America!" Cheers suddenly rose on the dock, and several Irish workers threw their hats into the air.

Sixty thousand tons, a total of 1.2 million stones of flour have been loaded!
Sushun sat down on the ground, muttering, "What a coincidence, what a coincidence, the loading will be completed today, and the fleet will set sail tomorrow, and then the Southern Prince will leave."

Lin Shu looked as if he had died: "It's over, it's over, these emperors are going to be arrested and thrown into the sky!

At the same time, in a guest room of the fast passenger ship named "East Coast Pearl", three bearded men were gathered together, discussing the "Russian Revolution", "Solidarity Farm" and "State-owned Factories" in German - things that originally existed only in theory have now been tested in practice in East Asia and the New World!
Since Unity Farms could be established in the New World and state-owned factories could be set up in East Asia, they could certainly be replicated in other places.

The vast Russian land will surely become fertile ground for the development of "Solidarity Farms" and "State-owned Factories".
New York City, Chinatown, True Testament Cathedral.

At this time, Xianfeng didn't know that someone from heaven was sent to take him back, and he wasn't worried about someone coming from heaven - because he didn't run away from heaven at all, he was just "stealing books and doing shamanism", even if heaven knew about it, they wouldn't send soldiers and generals to take him down. As long as he gave Feng Yunshan a dream, his life would be gone. It was that simple!
Therefore, Xianfeng could not eat or sleep well during this period, fearing that his head would move if he was not careful. He became visibly haggard. Feng Yunshan felt very distressed when he saw this.
What a great "new brother"! He works day and night for the Father's cause and is almost exhausted!
"Zhao Si, you must take care of yourself!" Feng Yunshan held Xianfeng's cold little hand and said with concern, "I know you are worried that our brothers in China will have no food to eat, but if you exhaust yourself, who will be able to do things for us in the United States like you do in the future?"

Lin Zi beside him also said: "Fourth brother, you have to balance work and rest. Chiyoko said that you haven't touched her for more than two months. This is not okay! You don't have a son yet, right? Do you want me to arrange a smaller room for you?"

"No, that's not necessary." How could Xianfeng dare to touch Chiyoko?
Although Chiyoko is usually very obedient to Xianfeng, she is also a ninja from Iga, a junior sister of Rinko, and has also worked in Hong Daquan's Female Warrior Bureau. If she receives instructions from Feng Yunshan, she will not show mercy in taking Xianfeng's life!

Feng Yunshan felt Xianfeng's pulse and found that his palms were cold, his heartbeat was very fast, and his face was pale. If he was not guilty and afraid, then he must have palpitations, which is difficult to cure! Or he should be taken back to China and let Luo Yaoguo take a look. If he can't be cured, he should at least be allowed to return home, right?

When he was thinking about bringing Xianfeng back to the country, Huang Shiren came in happily: "Report to the King of the South, there is good news from the dock. 120 million shi of flour have been loaded onto the ship!"

"Good!" Feng Yunshan said with a smile, "Zhao Si, you have made a great contribution! In less than three months, you have acquired fifty ships and 120 million shi of flour talents!"

"King of the South, there is more good news!" Huang Shiren smiled and clasped his fists towards Feng Yunshan, "Your teacher in heaven, Karl Tianshi, has also arrived at the True York Pier in New York with Lord Bonham of England and Grand Duchess Natalia of Russia. He is now on his way to Chinatown accompanied by Zeng Da and Zheng Liu!"

What? Master Karl?

Feng Yunshan and Xianfeng were both stunned.

Feng Yunshan didn't remember that he had such a "teacher in heaven" - in fact, he couldn't remember anything about heaven until now! If Victoria hadn't said that she had remembered, Feng Yunshan would have suspected that he was a liar.

Xianfeng was incomprehensible. It couldn't be that serious? He just pretended to be a young prince, so the higher-ups sent a celestial master to arrest him? No, it must be God or Jesus who discovered that the Xianfeng brought by Hong Xiuquan was a fake, so he sent someone, no, he sent a god to arrest him!

This time I’m doomed. Thinking of this, Xianfeng felt a black screen in front of his eyes, his head went dizzy, and he immediately lost consciousness!

(End of this chapter)