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Taejinborik Volume 13 Episode 21
Chapter 77: The Lazy Man, Appearance (1)
“Did you say Beijing?”
“That’s right.”
Saga frowned slightly.
“That’s strange.”
"why?"
“Actually, I have heard many stories about the Gwanghwimujeon from Shingae, but most of them are stories I have heard at least once. Of course… the direction and interpretation of the story are a little different.”
The Gwanggu Shingae laughed bitterly.
“It’s not just a little different, it’s very different.”
“Yes. So…… that’s right.”
Saga admitted it heartily.
The story of Wei Yan-ho that is known to the world and the story of Wei Yan-ho that Gwang-gu Shingae tells are very different. It is as if different writers with different personalities have each written their own stories after hearing the same storyline. The overall movement or context is not different, but the details are very different.
"anyway!"
Saga coughed loudly and changed the subject.
“Anyway, I have heard this story at least once, whether it be through official or anecdotal accounts, but I have never heard of Gwanghwimoojon going to Beijing.”
“I can’t do it.”
“……Why?”
“First of all… well, first of all, not many people knew about it.”
“But it’s Beijing…….”
“It’s a little different now, but back then, Beijing was a place where it was difficult for martial artists to move around. It’s said that the government didn’t pay much attention to the martial arts world, but it wasn’t enough to just sit back and watch sword-wielding thugs roam Beijing.”
“I guess so.”
“Wei Yanhu may be a famous person in other places, but to the general public, he is just a young man passing by. So there is no way that Wei Yanhu was in Beijing. And in other places, he got involved with the military, but……here, he got involved with the government officials, not the military. So there is no reason for rumors to spread.”
“It’s a little strange.”
Saga said as if he didn't understand.
“Even so, it is not common for a warrior to have an audience with the emperor. If we look back at history, isn’t it true that after the case of Jang Sam-bong, who was invited by the emperor as his teacher, there has never been a case of a warrior having an audience with the emperor directly?”
"yes."
“Even if there were no people there, it’s hard to understand how no word of such a big deal spread.”
“There’s nothing strange.”
"yes?"
The Gwanggu Shingae laughed bitterly.
“If things had gone normally, you would be right. But as you know, what normal thing can happen in what Wei Yanhui does?”
“……There isn’t any.”
“If we had been able to properly meet, the rumor could have spread like you said… but that’s not how it would have happened. So no matter how the officials tried to spread the rumor, they couldn’t… and we had to keep our mouths shut.”
"yes?"
“……It’s no longer something to go around talking about.”
The face of the Gwanggu Shingae was slightly tired.
Just thinking about it made him feel sick inside. Not once before had Gwanggu Shingae made such a face while talking about Wei Yanho.
'What the hell happened?'
Up until now, the accidents that Wi Yeon-ho had caused had been enough. However, Saga began to feel uneasy as he realized that there was something more to the face of Gwanggu Shingae.
What more is there to come out of here?
“Surely not even in the imperial palace…….”
“……Look, didn’t I tell you?”
"yes?"
“That guy is like a natural disaster. If you specify the location, it’s not a natural disaster.”
Saga nodded without realizing it at those words which were so persuasive.
“Well, everything Wei Yanho does is like that, so it’s not that I don’t understand it… but there’s one thing I still can’t understand.”
“What are you talking about?”
Gwanggu Shingae said, frowning.
“What on earth made His Majesty the King summon Wi Yeon-ho to the palace?”
“…….”
“That’s really strange. Really.”
***
In fact, although I am from an open society and am in charge of all information in the world, I have never been able to obtain information about the imperial family. That is because it is not something that is passed down through word of mouth.
And even if you do get the information, it won't be discarded right away.
Why?
Tsk tsk tsk.
Why would you classify and organize information in the open? If you want to serve the world?
Even beggars have to eat to live.
Of course, our beggars make a living by begging, but it is hard to make ends meet by begging alone. People who don't know anything say that they make a lot of money in the open market, but that is half true and half false.
Of course you make money. That's true. If you add up the money you make from selling information, the money you make from participating in various things, and the money you make from begging from kids, it's true that there aren't many places in the world that make more money than openness.
Then what's wrong?
That doesn't remain.
No, really. That's not going to make any money.
Think about it.
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Even if you pile up money, how many beggars are there? If there is even one drought, people will become cold-hearted in an instant, and then all those beggars will starve. I understand that you have been begging diligently during the open era, but I can't tell you to starve to death because there is nothing I can do.
If you feed those beggars, any money you've saved will disappear in an instant.
So, we have to work hard to save up money. But let's say we sell out the royal family's information.
yes.
Perhaps the seeds of the world's beggars will dry up?
So, even if information about the royal family comes in, it is ignored and no one is interested in it.
So I didn't know.
Yeah. I didn't know.
I didn't know it was such a mess there.
… … I didn’t know at the time.
***
“Wow, this house is really big. I would really like to live in a house like this.”
“……A house is just a place where you can lay down your body. It doesn’t need to be overly large.”
“Why would someone who knows that do that?”
Lee Wang-ya's face trembled.
'I forgot for a moment.'
Human memories tend to become blurred and embellished as time passes. The intense sense of presence I felt when I first met Wi Yeon-ho had become blurred in that short period of time.
'I'm crazy.'
Why did you call this guy here?
No matter how much reason and purpose there is, what's the point if he collapses from illness before he can achieve his purpose?
“I don’t want a house like this, but I have the dignity of a royal family member. If I were to build a thatched house and live there, the ministers would rise up like a swarm of bees and block my way. Do you understand my suffering?”
“The royal family is really nice. They live in a house like this even if they don’t do anything.”
“Eww!”
People around him desperately tried to stop Lee Wang-ya, who was about to throw away all his dignity and fight with Wi Yeon-ho.
“Your Majesty, calm down!”
“Isn’t that the way he is originally!”
“Cheong-tong! Cheong-tong!”
“Whew, whoosh!”
Lee Wang-ya took a deep breath desperately.
Didn't you already know that Wi Yeon-ho was this kind of person?
What matters is the purpose, not the fight with Wei Yanho.
“Ugh!”
As they arrived in front of the house, servants came out in droves to greet them.
“Welcome back, King!”
“Open the door!”
"yes!"
As the door opened and the carriage pulled in, Yi Wang-ya got out of the carriage and opened his mouth.
“You are guests who have come a long way, so you must be very attentive in your treatment. Be careful to help them overcome their fatigue.”
“Yes! Is there any possibility?”
It was a majestic sight. Even Iwangya thought so himself. But that damn guy who kept snickering behind him made his back ache.
“You bastard!”
"yes?"
“You just follow me for now.”
“……Me?”
“Then who else is there?”
“I would like to rest too. Can I come with you and be treated with some courtesy?”
“……Do you want to be hit in every nook and cranny without any negligence?”
“You’ve become quite violent since we last saw each other.”
“Whose fault is it all!”
The servants' eyes widened.
The Yi Wang Ya they knew was a very dignified man. And his dignity was not at all strange. How could one leave out the word dignified from him, who was the older brother of the current emperor and the eldest member of the royal family?
No matter how much Nokgi controlled the palace, a lowly eunuch like him could not approach the majesty of Lee Wang-ya, who was born into the royal family.
however…….
“I thought you’d become more mature after going to Gangho, but you’ve become even more of a scoundrel, you punk!”
“You’ve gotten a bit older, sir!”
“I’m getting old because of you!”
“Usually, growing old is just growing old. However, those who cannot avoid the passage of time are bound to find a reason. It is heartbreaking to be the target of that reason, but if that will make your heart at ease, I must make the sacrifice.”
“Ughhhhh…….”
Wi Jeong-han's upper and lower teeth began to clash mercilessly as he watched Lee Wang-ya, who was about to fall over due to high blood pressure,
'If you are not careful, you will be charged with insulting the royal family.'
With a desperate will that he couldn't let his family be ruined because of that one idiot, Wi Jeong-han rushed forward. Then, out of nowhere, he struck Wi Yeon-ho on the back of the head.
“Ouch! Why are you hitting me!”
“You insolent rascal! Did I teach you that?”
“No matter how much I look back, it seems like I didn’t really learn anything…….”
“…….”
When he was young, he left his family to become a hermit, and when he got older, Wi Yeon-ho left home. Wi Jeong-han became mute in front of this terrible original sin.
“I’m sorry, Your Majesty.”
I guess you have to do it with someone you can communicate with.
Wi Jeong-han, who had failed to stop Wi Yeon-ho, began to appease Yi Wang-ya.
“It is my fault for not teaching you properly. If there is any fault, it is mine, so punish me.”
Lee Wang-ya nodded as if he was moved.
“Indeed, the child’s mistakes are the father’s mistakes.”
“Yes.”
“Then you should be punished.”
“Yeah… yes?”
Wi Jeong-han opened his eyes wide and raised his head. Normally, this would have resulted in the line, “No. What was your fault?”
“Where the hell are you talking! You damn bastards!”
Iwangya started breathing fire from his mouth.
“I’ll beat you up right now!”
“Hey, you’re being annoying by calling someone who doesn’t want to come. If that’s the case, why did you call them?”
“I already regret it, you son of a bitch!”
“You are very moody. It must be hard for the people below you.”
“Ah…… the back of my neck! The back of my neck! Call the doctor! Doctor!”
Jang-il indifferently ate some beef jerky while watching the place become a mess.
“That’s typical.”
It was a very typical day for Wei Yanhui.
“Prepare to enter the palace.”
“You have to tell me what to prepare so I can prepare or not.”
“I was going to say something!”
“It would be better if you told me in advance.”
Kwuuk.
Yi Wang-ya held the inkstone tightly. The reason he was worried about holding the inkstone was not because he was afraid that the inkstone would hurt Wi Yeon-ho.
'I'm going to avoid it anyway.'
I released a monster into the world, and he came back as an even more monstrous being. I couldn't even guess how far he had reached.
“Hoooo…….”
Lee Wang-ya put down the inkstone and opened his mouth.
“The reason I called you all the way here is…….”