Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Chapter 174

# 174

Taejonbirok Volume 7 Episode 24

Chapter 47: The Lazy Man Gets Caught (4)

The sound was so clear and pure.

If I had only heard the sound and not seen the sight with my own eyes, I would have thought it was the sound of a craftsman deep in the mountains smashing pottery he did not like with a hammer.

Looking at it that way, one was the same.

Because it shattered like broken porcelain.

“Crack……”

Pain is contagious.

Watching unimaginable suffering is not as horrible as you might think. The worst thing is watching imaginable suffering.

The moment the stone thrown by Wi Yeon-ho hit Hwangbo Joong-gyeol's forehead, all of the onlookers raised both hands and covered their foreheads.

“Oh my god.”

“Heeeeek!”

It felt as if the stone that had hit my forehead had come back and lodged itself in my forehead. Everyone trembled.

Why doesn't it explode?

Is it time to explode now?

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Hwangbo Joong-gyeol.

And at that moment.

“AAAAAAAAAAAHHH!”

Hwangbo Joong-geol screamed as if he was being stabbed in the neck, grabbed his forehead, and started rolling on the floor.

“AAAAAAAAAHHH!”

The scream was so heartbreaking that everyone watching turned their heads away.

Eonhyo looked at the situation with a relieved expression and clicked his tongue.

'That's why you have to look at the person and then attack them.'

If Hwangbo Joong-gyeol had known what kind of person Wi Yeon-ho was, there would have been no reason for him to do such a crazy thing, but unfortunately Hwangbo Joong-gyeol did not know who Wi Yeon-ho was, and Wi Yeon-ho was too difficult a person to figure out through his appearance and usual behavior.

In that respect, it cannot be said that there is no room for sympathy for Hwangbo Joong-gyeol… … .

“Who are you going to blame?”

Peng Do-hyung nodded with a tired face.

Even those who had trained in martial arts and learned to think of getting stabbed by a knife as being pricked by a thorn while cutting down trees would tremble at the thought of Hwangbo Jung-gyeol being hit so brutally.

In fact, it wasn't easy to get hit that deliciously.

Wi Yeon-ho stuck his head out toward Hwang Bo-jung-geol, who was rolling around with his head held high, and opened his mouth as if he felt sorry.

“Are you in a lot of pain?”

“Ah…… ahhh…….”

“I should have avoided that.”

Unhyo hit his chest.

'That's something you have to avoid!'

If you throw a rock at me from that street and I dodge it, I'm crazy. Why are you here saying you're going to have to take a class? You've already become a master and have a place in the political alliance.

In that sense, why is that guy here like this!

If you ask for a seat right now, you will receive a decent salary right away.

Wi Yeon-ho spoke while poking Hwang Bo-jung-geol's shoulder, who was rolling around.

“I’m sorry, but since you said you wanted to learn, I can’t help it. My master said that no matter how much pain you experience, you will mature as much as you suffer. If you don’t die, it all becomes experience and becomes your skill.”

Hwangbo Joong-gyeol tried to say something with a dumbfounded face due to the unbearable pain. However, the pain was so great that he could not make a sound and only croaked.

“I know it sounds like bullshit. In fact, I’ve gotten hit more than once or twice for saying, “What the hell are you talking about?” But what can I do? This is all I’ve learned.”

Wi Yeon-ho reached out and grabbed another stone that had fallen to the ground.

“Oh, and the master also said this. Don’t look away because it hurts. The enemy won’t worry if you groan in pain, but will exploit the gaps you expose. Do you know what he means?”

no way?

Paaaaah!

There are people in this world who actually do things that they would never do. Unfortunately, Hwangbo Joong-gyeol did not know that fact.

And the price was dire.

A stone that had been flying into the sky fell down next to Hwangbo Joong-gyeol, who had passed out while biting a bubble. After bouncing to the ground a few times, the stone slowly stopped moving.

Gulp.

The sound of someone swallowing their saliva echoed throughout the quiet smokehouse, where even the footsteps of ants could be heard.

“What did I see?”

Shandong musician Yue Weishan muttered absentmindedly.

If it's Hwangbo Joong-gyeol, he's so strong that he can't even compete with him. No, to be honest, his skills are half as good as Hwangbo Joong-gyeol's.

He was a descendant of a famous musician and was known as a prodigy in the Shandong region. But Hwangbo Joong-gyeol, who was of a similar level, lost consciousness after being hit with two stones.

He said that with a foaming mouth.

“I think we’re about the same age…….”

I had no doubts.

Since I thought that the mysterious detective Jo Hyun would never appoint a worthless person as an instructor, I thought that even that foolish-looking author must have a plan. A plan that would definitely help them all.

But who would have thought that one move was a brute force?

I thought you were a strategist or a planner! That fits well with Jo Hyun.

How should I express this situation now?

It felt like I was watching a scholar who had come to teach me how to study suddenly take out a thick book from his sleeve and beat a robber to death with it.

Wi Yeon-ho's head turned crookedly backwards.

“……Now that I think about it, it seems like everyone agreed to the training?”

Wheww.

A cold wind blew toward the training ground.

No one opened their mouth.

“As you can see, the training method is a bit rough and bold, but the effect is certain, so let’s try training. I’m usually the type of person who doesn’t do things like this because I find it annoying, but since you all want me to do it so badly, I feel a bit embarrassed to keep lying down.”

I also got enough rest to rest properly.

As Wei Yanhu rolled his shoulders and stretched his body, someone raised his hand.

"huh?"

Wi Yeon-ho smiled brightly when he saw the person who raised his hand. It seemed like he was familiar with the person.

“It’s been a while. So… what’s going on?”

The person who raised his hand was Unhyo.

Eonhyo's face was slightly distorted.

'We were together for seven days and nights.'

It's already been ten days since I came to this training ground. And yet, you say, 'It's been a while.' Doesn't that mean you didn't even know he was here?

How little interest did he have in the cadets?

I felt wronged and resentful, but now was not the time to be discussing such things.

He was Eonhyo. He was Eonhyo of Jinju Eonga.

Didn't you come here with the intention of not shying away from counseling in order to become stronger? Unhyo clenched his fists and shouted in a voice that sounded like he would lose all his energy at any moment.

“Cancellation is not allowed?”

“…….”

A cold wind blew into the training ground.

* * *

“……What did you say?”

“They say he entered Luoyang.”

Lee Wang-ya asked back with a bewildered face.

“Luoyang? What does that mean?”

“The governor of Luoyang has requested an identity check. A person in possession of the Censor’s Golden Sword has entered Luoyang. He wishes to confirm whether this person is truly the Censor who possesses the Censor’s sacred item.”

"okay?"

Lee Wang-ya leaned back on the bed and answered as if nothing had happened.

“I have personally given the golden sword to someone who is between a boy and a young man who has not yet lost his red eyes. If that person is like that, treat him with the courtesy of a royal inspector.”

I hate to say it, but…

Yi Wang-ya looked up at the ceiling with a pained face, different from his solemn voice.

Wi Yeon-ho, I feel sick to my stomach when I think of that guy selling his name and living a life of luxury.

It was really strange.

Just bringing Muhan Taesu to their side was worth the price of sending down the Golden Sword. In fact, he had not expected such a political task from Wi Yeon-ho, but Wi Yeon-ho had shattered his expectations in a wonderful way and given him great benefits.

Considering the political influence that the Infinite Taesu had, bringing him on board was a tremendous undertaking, incomparable to gaining vast wealth.

So, it has to be pretty to be normal… … .

'Why do you say that it makes my heart ache so much?'

“Ugh.”

Lee Wang-ya felt that his own double standards were annoying.

Although Lee Wang-ya is proud of never having lost his way in evaluating someone in his entire life, whenever the word Wi Yeon-ho comes up, he starts to groan as if he has some kind of internal illness.

'This won't do.'

Just as Yi Wang-ya was about to calm himself down by sighing and tell the governor of Luoyang to take care of him like his own relative, the royal inspector who was reporting opened his mouth with an embarrassed expression.

“If by any chance he is indeed a royal inspector, he also said to pass it on.”

"wait for a sec……."

I don't want to hear it.

I don't know what he's going to say next, but just from Wi Yeon-ho's personality and the awkward expression on the royal inspector's face as he avoids eye contact, I can be sure that hearing those words won't be beneficial to me.

But it was something I couldn't help but hear.

“Phew…….”

Lee Wang-ya, who had prepared himself mentally, nodded slowly.

When permission was granted, the royal inspector opened his mouth.

“If he is indeed a detective, I request that he pay compensation.”

"compensation?"

“The royal inspector broke down the gates of Luoyang, half-destroyed the buildings along the road, and blew up the walls of Jeongwumeng.”

“…….”

“It seems that the Jeongmu Alliance has taken care of the city walls on its own, but shouldn’t the Censorate pay for the repairs to the city gates and buildings in Luoyang?” said the governor of Luoyang…….

"therefore……."

Yi Wang-ya waved his hand to stop the words.

“Eat it all up?”

"……yes."

The situation is not clear in my head.

What on earth could have happened to blow the gates away?

No, is that gate something that a single person can blow up?

Wasn't it a castle gate to defend against enemies?

"and……."

“There’s more? There’s more!”

The inspector nodded with an awkward expression.

“I, the governor of Luoyang, have said that the inspector pulled out a golden sword in front of the people guarding the city walls and shouted for the inspector to appear, and now rumors about his appearance are circulating around the government office. Whether he is capable or not, his face has already been revealed, so how about you recall the new seal and select a new inspector? I advise you……”

“Wow, Moon Yu-hwan!”

“Yes? Your Majesty?”

“Call Moon Yu-hwan! Right now!”

“Father, it is now the third watch. In this late hour of the night!”

“Whether it’s the third watch or the last, call me right now!”

“Okay, I’ll go now.”

As the royal inspector hurried out, Yi Wang-ya sprawled out on the bed, flailing his arms and legs.

“Oh my! Oh my! I won’t be able to live out my life because of this guy! Oh my!”

I was so angry that I almost started spitting fire out of my mouth.

If you cause an accident, how can you handle it? What are you going to do if you use the sacred water that was given to you to secretly inspect it like that?

Moreover, the divine water was given to Wi Yeon-ho.

The man has some dignity, so he's saying that it's not something that can be recovered just because he asked for it to be recovered.

“Well, we need a way.”

If we leave that troublemaker alone, he might cause another accident. Lee Wang-ya, who thought that he had to send someone to block or monitor Wei Yeon-ho, got up from his seat.

“Isn’t there anyone here?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Prepare the palanquin. I will see the Emperor as soon as my day breaks!”

Yi Wang Ya finally drew his sword.