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Taejonbirok Volume 8 Episode 8
Chapter 49: Lazy Man, Gets Tired (3)
Wi Jeong-han got up from his seat in shock.
“Who, who came?”
But there was no answer.
Instead, the door opened slowly. Behind it, a man as tall as a mountain was smiling broadly, filling the space that two people could easily pass through with his body alone.
“Falcon, my lord!”
“It’s been a while. How have you been?”
Wi Jeong-han looked at Sima Qianse with dumbfounded eyes.
Why is Sima Qianshi here?
Who is Sima Qianshi?
It is no exaggeration to say that the Sungcheon Jeongmu Alliance rules the world.
He is the leader of the Jeongmu Alliance that effectively controls the Sungcheon Jeongmu Alliance.
Sima Qianshi was a legendary warrior who had ascended to the position of leader of the Zhengwu Alliance decades ago, and brought peace to the Central Plains by smashing and destroying countless troubles with his iron fists.
Sima Qianse was the one who had reached a position that could no longer be surpassed in the martial arts world, and the martial arts accumulated in his hands were worthy of being called the best in the world.
Why did Sima Qianshi suddenly appear in a place like this?
Even though they were on a personal level, it was logical for Wi Jeong-han to come see them first.
“This is a little embarrassing.”
At Sima Qianshi's words, Wei Zhenghan was startled and ran towards the door.
“I should have come to see you!”
“Hahaha, what does that matter?”
Sima Qianse smiled gently and lightly patted Wei Zhenghan on the shoulder.
"and……."
Wei Yanhu opened his mouth wide as he watched the scene. It was so big that Sima Qianshi's hand felt bigger than Wei Zhenghan's head.
“Even though I’m a person who’s always busy with work, I’m not so thoughtless as to call someone I haven’t seen in five years. I know I shouldn’t have come here, but I’m going to be busy for a while starting tomorrow, so I can’t find time except today. Please understand.”
“What kind of outrageous and unreasonable thing is that? Please come in.”
“Haha, okay. Thanks.”
As Sima Qianshi stepped inside, the room felt full.
“Wow, you can’t sit on a regular chair.”
Sima Qianshi smiled brightly at Wei Yanhu's words.
“So, carry it with you.”
In an instant, the servants outside the door brought Sima Qianshi's chair and placed it on the high seat. Sima Qianshi smiled broadly and sat down.
“It seems like an uninvited guest has arrived while we are having a cozy time together as a family.”
“I have never been to Guangdongwei, Your Majesty.”
Sima Qianshi looked at Gongmujin with surprised eyes at his words.
“Were you there too?”
"yes."
“Then it wouldn’t be strange if I added another one. Let’s see, the people here…….”
Wi Jeong-han introduced each of the people sitting in the seats. Although he did not know Plum Blossom Sword Demon Gong Mu-jin, the others were not people Sima Qianse would know.
The situation where Wei Zhenghan introduces himself and the frozen people greet Sima Qianse was repeated.
“It’s Wei Yan Ho.”
Sima Qianshi's gaze, which was leaving behind one by one his words of wisdom, was fixed on Wei Yanhu.
'Is this the guy?'
Sima Qianse looked at Wei Yanhu quietly.
‘He doesn’t look like my father… … .’
Compared to Wi Jeong-han and Wi San-ho, who could be called handsome men with thick lines, Wi Yeon-ho's face had thin lines. If I had to compare, it seemed like he resembled his mother more than his father. That's how I felt.
“Are you Wei Yan Ho?”
"yes."
Wi Yeon-ho nodded his head.
“Hahaha, I’ve heard a lot about you.”
"thank you."
At the part about 'Your news', Wi Jeong-han's face turned red. Since Jo Hyeon had told Wi Yeon-ho about every single thing he had done, asking how he had raised his children, Wi Jeong-han knew very well what 'Your news' meant.
“……Because I didn’t educate them well…….”
At that moment, Han Sang-ah’s eyes became sharp.
If it were normal, she would have yelled, "It's not that I failed to educate him, but that I couldn't educate him because he was out during the time he should have been educated." However, she was also a woman who occupied the inner room of a noble family. She was someone who didn't know what kind of position this mountain-like man in front of her had in this world of martial arts.
The problem, however, is that some people don't know this fact.
“But why is your Maeng-ju so big?”
“Huh?”
Wi Jeong-han opened his mouth wide.
'Hey, what is that guy doing?'
Who do you think the person in front of you is?
'Please keep your mouth shut, Yeonho!'
In Wi Jeong-han's eyes, it was as if Wi Yeon-ho had a bomb in his mouth. A bomb that could explode at any moment.
“Hehe, well? I don’t know why my body is so big.”
“Were you originally that tall?”
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“It seems he was born with a tall physique.”
“I think I’ve heard that Hwangbo Se-ga is big, but seeing you, my lord, I think the saying that Hwangbo Se-ga is big should disappear.”
“Hahahaha, that’s not true. I was originally big, but I got bigger because of the martial arts I learned. If we’re just going by my body size since birth, Hwangbo Sega’s people are probably bigger than me.”
“Oh, I see.”
Sima Qianse smiled brightly as he looked at Wei Yanhu, who nodded.
'What an interesting guy.'
What is unfortunate is that there is no fire in the eyes of a person. Children of that age, that is, children who are transitioning from boys to young men, usually have fire in their eyes that can clear people’s moods just by looking at them, but Wi Yeon-ho’s eyes were, if I exaggerate a little, like the eyes of a rotten fish.
“I came because I wanted to see what kind of child you are.”
“Oh, you didn’t come to see my father?”
“I can see Jeonghan whenever I want. But you can’t.”
“I don’t know what there is to see.”
Wi Yeon-ho scratched his head.
“Ever since you appeared, the soldier has not let go of your name. He is not the type of person to do that, but I couldn’t help but get curious because he kept talking about you.”
“I’m just a lazy person who likes to stay under the covers.”
“But he’s also a very strong lazy person.”
Gong Mu-jin nodded.
Laziness may be common, but there is no way a slacker as strong as Wi Yeon-ho could emerge from all over the world.
“Does that matter?”
"of course."
Sima Qianse smiled broadly.
“In martial arts, strength is more important than anything else. Even if they say it out loud, everyone probably thinks so inside.”
“Hey, no way.”
“Haven’t you ever heard of that damn thing catching people?”
“Umm…….”
When Wei Yanhu let out a sigh, Sima Qianshi smiled broadly.
“That’s the kind of place a martial arts world is. All sorts of justifications and causes adorn the front, but if you peel them away, it’s a world where strength is ultimately the most important thing.”
“It’s a cruel world.”
“But isn’t that obvious?”
"yes?"
“If you don’t like that, then just don’t enter the world of martial arts. The world is not made up of only martial arts, and there is a wider world where you can live without using a sword. Isn’t it hypocrisy to enter the world of martial arts and say, ‘Strength isn’t important’?”
Wi Yeon-ho nodded.
That certainly makes sense.
“That sounds right, but it doesn’t sound like something that would come out of the mouth of the leader of the political faction. Just listening to it, it sounds like something the leader of the Demonic Cult would say.”
“Heeeeek!”
Wi Jeong-han covered his mouth with both hands.
That crazy guy is for real!
“Hahahaha!”
However, Sima Qianse laughed heartily at Wei Yanhu's outrageous rudeness.
“That’s why I don’t show up at official events. The military tells me to go somewhere and not open my mouth. That’s why people think I’m reserved.”
“Isn’t that just a comment based on appearance?”
“Yes, that might be the case. That’s why I like this kind of place. A place where I can say whatever I want.”
As Sima Qianse stretched out his hand, the wine bottle in front of Wei Zhenghan floated up and flew toward him.
chin!
However, the bottle of wine did not reach Sima Qianshi's hands. Wei Yanhu stood up from his seat and reached out to snatch the bottle of wine.
“The Master said that when an adult’s cup is empty, it is the duty of the subordinate to fill it. He said that allowing an adult to make his own drink is the most disrespectful act.”
“Oh, I don’t know who your master is, but he must know the way of drinking. Okay. How about a drink from the most famous person these days?”
Wi Yeon-ho held the bottle of wine respectfully with both hands.
It was an extremely serious attitude that I had never seen before from Wei Yanhu. It was not because I was considering Wei Zhenghan and Wei Ga’s position. It was a courtesy to one of the few absolute powerhouses I had met since leaving the world of martial arts.
Slurp.
The wine that Wei Yanhu poured filled Sima Qianshi's cup. Then Sima Qianshi took the wine bottle that Wei Yanhu was holding and handed over his empty cup.
“Have a drink.”
"wait a minute."
Wi Yeon-ho put down his glass and opened his mouth.
“This is a good place, so please refrain from playing around. Like adding energy to the alcohol to make it heavy, or popping the glass.”
“Do I look like a great person who would do such a thing?”
“Strangely enough, adults seem to like that kind of thing. But it’s hard for the person receiving it. It’s obvious that older people have more internal energy, but why would they bother to find out about a young person’s internal energy… What should I say? Hmm….”
“You think I sound like an old fart?”
“Wow, you know that too?”
“Heh heh heh heh.”
As time went by, Sima Qianse became more and more fond of this young man. He could not understand why the soldier kept complaining that he would die, that he would die.
Although the expressions of the people sitting around me are strange, the atmosphere is quite pleasant.
“You are right. I don’t like that kind of joke either. So, have a drink first.”
"yes!"
As Wei Yanhu lifted his full glass, Sima Qianse lifted his glass in return and placed it against Wei Yanhu's glass.
“It’s not often that I pour you a drink, so say thank you and drink it.”
“……If you hadn’t said anything, I would have thought that.”
“Ugh, you have to be quiet, quietly.”
Sima Qianshi and Wei Yanhu looked at each other and smiled broadly.
“Come on, everyone, let’s have a drink.”
“Yes, my lord.”
At Sima Qianshi's suggestion, everyone raised their glasses to show their respect and drank.
“Good.”
Sima Qianshi, who had emptied his wine glass cleanly, placed it down on the table and opened his mouth.
“That’s why.”
"……yes?"
Sima Qianse looked at Wei Yanhu and smiled broadly.
“You too, and I hate such pranks. But after hearing so many stories, I can’t help but wonder. Did you say you killed Guido Ssangma?”
"yes."
Wi Yeon-ho answered calmly.
“You broke the gate with one blow?”
"yes."
“Oh, yeah. I see.”
Sima Qianshi, who had been nodding his head repeatedly, opened his mouth.
“I like certainty. I hate those kind of flimsy tests. So let me just be frank.”
"yes?"
Sima Qianse said with a sly smile.
“Let’s have a go.”