Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Chapter 173

# 173

Taejonbirok Volume 7 Episode 23

Chapter 47: The Lazy Man Gets Caught (3)

Jeongmu Maeng was suddenly suffering from measles. Shin Gi-su-sa Jo Hyeon was lying down on the floor.

It was not common for a person to be bedridden due to illness. Considering the age of Shin Gi-su-sa Jo Hyeon, it was not something that could be easily seen. There was a growing anxiety that Shin Gi-su-sa might never be able to get up again.

Although there are many people in the Jeongmu Alliance, there was no one who could replace Shin Gi-su-sa Jo Hyeon. That is how huge the footprints this giant left in the Jeongmu Alliance were.

When word spread that while he was ill, Jo Hyeon would sometimes look into the air and mutter nonsense like, "That damn guy is doing this and that," public opinion reached a point of no return.

Another strange thing happened.

When Gong Mu-jin heard that Jo Hyeon was sick, he went to visit her, but came out with his face covered and went into his bedroom. People wondered what was going on and went to Gong Mu-jin's residence, but Gong Mu-jin locked the door tightly and never opened it.

As such ominous incidents continued to occur, Jeongmu-myeong became tense for the first time in a long time.

But the lazy bum who caused all this… … .

"ah."

Wi Yeon-ho opened his mouth quietly.

Then, sweet candy entered my mouth.

“Hmm.”

Wei Yanhu looked up at the sky while eating sweets.

'This also has its own charm.'

While it's nice to spend time wrapped in a warm blanket inside the room, it's also definitely fun to lie down on the bed outside and roll around like this.

“Good.”

Moreover, it was the icing on the cake that Lee Seol-hwa was right next to me, putting sweets in my mouth as soon as I opened it.

'I should have come sooner.'

How long has it been since I've had such a relaxing time?

As soon as he got out of the cave, he lived in a beggar's hole, and when he finally got to Yurim, there was a woman who was impatient because she couldn't catch him. As soon as he got out of there, he went to a failing hospital and suffered greatly.

And how many hardships must there have been on the way here by carriage?

Now I finally feel like all my hard work is being rewarded.

“That’s why they say ‘Jeongmu-myeong, Jeongmu-myeong.’ When my brother tells me to join Jamryongmu-gwan, I should have come right away!”

If I had known it was such a comfortable place, I wouldn't have hesitated. If I had made up my mind a little faster and left, I wouldn't have gone to that hellish cave.

I think I know why life is a choice.

'It was a long way around, but I got there in the end, so that's okay.'

Today, the sky was so clear and bright that Wei Yanhu hugged the blanket tightly and closed his eyes.

“……Isn’t this too much?”

But unfortunately, the students that Wei Yanhui taught did not look at him with kind eyes.

“We tolerated it until now because the instructor was guaranteed by the military. But what have we learned after seven days and nights?”

“You look young, but I tried to hold back as much as possible!”

Eonhyo sighed as he watched the public opinion flowing in a negative direction.

'That makes sense.'

Humans always crave rest and play. It is not easy to feel happy while taking a class. Everyone must have felt like they wanted to skip class and take a break during class.

But that only lasts for a day or two.

Where is this place?

It's a sleeping dragon.

It is not a place where people are forcibly taken away. And it is not a place where people are forced to practice.

This was Jamryongmugwan, a place where those who took classes without enthusiasm, even when forced to do so by their parents, were quickly eliminated.

Among those sleeping dragon officers, those who were selected and chosen as excellent are the cadets here.

It was impossible to waste seven days and nights on these people. While they were here, other students would be gaining new experiences and improving their skills.

At first, they played around like it was the end of the world, enjoying the complete freedom they had not felt in years… … But after three days, then four days, their hearts began to fill with anxiety.

however…….

“Cool…….”

The author, who was called the instructor, had been sleeping on the bed for seven days and nights.

I thought it would end like that.

I thought that a person who had nothing to do but take classes would not be able to play around forever.

But that was a complete mistake. The human named Wi Yeon-ho was a being who could spend all 365 days of the year sleeping.

'You even served in the military, and yet you're acting like this?'

Other people might not have guessed, but Peng Do-hyung and he could tell why the soldier was sick.

'It's a vase, isn't it?'

The price of getting entangled in places you shouldn't have been was high.

“And who are these people who have been bothering me since earlier?”

Eonhyo sighed deeply.

'I am Miss Lee Seol-hwa, the disciple of the great swordsman Gong Mu-jin, the plum blossom swordsman, and I am Musan, the disciple of the great swordsman Gong Ryeong of Shaolin.'

I want to say!

I want to say this so much.

But now it was better not to pretend to know.

The more I look at them, the more I become convinced that I must not get involved with Wi Yeon-ho. When I first saw her, So-joo Lee Seol-hwa was full of shyness, but now she was stuffing sweets into Wi Yeon-ho’s mouth with a blank expression.

It's as if there's no hesitation at all even though there are so many people watching.

And Musan… … .

Swish.

It was a beautiful sound.

A lively and heart-pleasing sound, like cutting silk with a sharp knife.

If you know that it is the sound of unfolding lightness, everyone will be amazed. And if you know that the lightness is not perfect, but it is the Vajra Immovable Body Law, which is called the lightness of the world, everyone will be even more amazed.

but…….

“Here it is.”

Musan neatly dropped the candy he was holding onto the floor and handed it over to Lee Seol-hwa.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

“Never mind. Amitabha.”

If they knew that the Vajra-like Dharma was being used for nothing other than quickly buying sweets, no one would be impressed.

'You must be desperate.'

When I first saw him, Musan was a pure and innocent monk, but now he had become a distributor who brought in fresh sweets from anywhere at any time.

"ha……."

Eonhyo shook his head as he watched the sight.

Those two people are people who deserve to be treated well wherever they go, and they are one of the driving forces that will lead the future of martial arts… … How did they end up like that?

Although Musan had been by Wi Yeon-ho’s side from the beginning and would not leave, Lee Seol-hwa could not figure out why Gong Mu-jin was here with his eyes wide open.

'Oh, did you move to Gongdaehyeop?'

Judging from the fact that he went to visit Jo Hyeon and then went into hiding, it was obvious what happened without even looking.

Although Eonhyo had guessed the whole situation, he could only keep it to himself like a mute suffering from cold chest. Even if he said it out loud, no one would believe him.

“Fuck, I have to figure this out.”

So, even if a moth like that flies, it can't be stopped.

If Eonhyo honestly said, "Hey, you. If you keep doing that, all the radish will fly away. It's fortunate that the radish flies away. If you're not careful, Sanggwanhong will end up dying out," who would pretend to listen?

It would be a good thing if they didn't say I was crazy.

“What are you going to do by arguing about it?”

“Damn it! This isn’t something that can happen for a day or two! I didn’t come here to play! If you’re not going to teach, you should at least transfer me to another class! Don’t stop me!”

Eonhyo clicked his tongue.

I thought everyone here had a mild personality, but when you put these people together, it seems like there are some people who have short tempers.

The man who stepped forward was Hwangbo Jung-gyeol of the Hwangbo family.

Since ancient times, Hwangbo Se-ga and Pyeong-ga have been known to have a quick temper.

To be precise, Habukpengga has a hasty personality, and Hwangbosega has a rough personality.

However, judging from the fact that he passed the examination, he seems to be a normally quiet person, but in the end, he couldn't control his hot blood and got excited.

'You won't know until you experience it.'

Eonhyo felt sad in her heart as she watched Hwangbo Joong-geol approach Wi Yeon-ho with a grin.

“Listen! Instructor!”

Not calling him "Instructor" was the greatest courtesy Hwangbo Joong-geol could show, and not calling him "Instructor" was the least amount of pride he could show.

But Wei Yanhui didn't wake up to that extent.

The boy's face distorted and he shouted loudly.

“I told you not to fall asleep during class!”

At the loud noise, Lee Seol-hwa covered both of her ears, and Musan frowned. And Wi Yeon-ho jumped up from his spot.

“What, what! Is this war?”

Wi Yeon-ho looks at Hwangbo Joong-geol with bewildered eyes. As soon as their eyes met, Hwangbo Joong-geol shouted in a husky voice.

“Instructor!”

"yes?"

“When do you have regular classes?”

Wi Yeon-ho tilted his head.

“You’re doing it right now.”

“Is this class?”

“Oh. Self-study is also a type of class. I got permission to do so.”

Wi Yeon-ho smiled brightly as if to tell him not to worry, but Hwangbo Joong-gyeol looked completely unconvinced.

“We didn’t come to this class to study on our own! Even at this moment, other students will be getting stronger! If this is going to happen, then what’s the point of attending class?”

Wi Yeon-ho looked at Hwangbo Joong-gyeol with shocked eyes.

“So, you don’t like studying?”

"exactly!"

“So are you telling me now that you want to take lessons from me?”

“What's wrong?"

“……It was so shocking.”

How can this happen, when humans themselves want to work?

“No need to talk too much. Either give us a class that will convince us, or transfer us to another class. Because of this class, we can’t attend other classes at this time.”

As Wi Yeon-ho reached out, Lee Seol-hwa quickly handed him a pitcher of water. Wi Yeon-ho gulped down the water in the pitcher and then looked at Hwang Bo-jung-geol as if he had finally calmed down.

“……Do you really want to take the class?”

"exactly!"

“Do other people think the same?”

Although no one had an answer, their eyes were somewhat positive. And at this moment, Unhyo was in a terrible conflict.

'Should I say I'm not going to do it?'

I signed up for this class with the determination to go through hell to become stronger, but I had a bad feeling that hell would be more comfortable.

“It’s unbelievable, but we have to respect human diversity. Oh my, I never knew there were people who would do something to cause trouble.”

Wi Yeon-ho sighed, then called Musan and began whispering something.

Musan nodded, then spread out his Vajra-like Unmoving Spirit Law and ran off somewhere like a ray of light.

“……I decided not to interfere with the teaching method, but I guess your opinions can hardly be called interference. Ugh, I didn’t expect this…….”

“What on earth are you talking about?”

Wi Yeon-ho sat up from his seat and stretched.

“If you want to take a class, I have to teach you. But unfortunately, I have never taught anyone before, so I can only teach you what I have learned.”

“Just as you learned?”

At that moment, Musan came back from afar at an incredible speed. A large bundle that had not been there when he left was slung over his back.

Urrrrrr.

When Musan arrived and unpacked his bundle, rocks the size of his fist fell out of it.

Wi Yeon-ho said with a smile.

“The first thing I learned from my master was… well, that is….”

Wi Yeon-ho kicked a stone from the ground and picked it up with his hand.

“It was ‘a stone hurts more than a fist.’”

"huh?"

"be careful."

“Huh?”

At that moment, the stone that Wei Yanhu had thrown flew at an incredible speed and struck Hwangbo Zhongjie’s forehead.

Paaaaah!