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Taejonbirok Volume 15 Episode 5
Chapter 83: The Lazy Man Gets an Official Position (5)
“Take care on your way back.”
Wi Yeon-ho smiled brightly and waved his hand.
“…….”
Wi Jeong-han and Gong Mu-jin were looking at Wi Yeon-ho with faces that were extremely trembling and seemed to contain all the world's grievances. Those standing behind him were the same.
“Why are you guys over there?”
Peng Do-geuk answered with an awkward smile.
“I’m sorry, Grandmaster. The martial arts world is in crisis, but my mere skills are not enough to help. I think it would be better to follow my father’s orders not to leave Wi Yeon-ho…….”
Wi Jeong-han looked at Peng Do-geuk with a sullen face and then turned his head to the side.
“Amitabha.”
“……I understand.”
Musan, I knew that would happen. The order he received from Shaolin was to carry out the Wei Yan Ho, so he would have no other choice. I understand up to that point… … .
“Aren’t you dereliction of duty?”
Wi Jeong-han looked at Jang Il with eyes full of discontent.
Then Jang Il shrugged his shoulders.
“They say a beggar went to Jeongmu League, but what would a young beggar do there? He would probably carry a jug of royal wine.”
“But don’t you have to go anyway?”
“Beggar, all you have to do is follow the wind and the clouds and not break your gourd.”
“…….”
I thought that they were stuck in the most vulnerable spot, but I didn't really have anything to say about it since I was the one who did it. It's not like Wijeonghan had the authority to command them.
“If that’s what you want, then there’s nothing I can do.”
“I appreciate your understanding.”
Jang-il smiled brightly.
“And wouldn’t it be a little more reassuring for you if I followed this guy?”
"at all."
“…….”
As Jang Il crouched down in a corner, Wi Jeong-han looked at Wi San-ho and Jin Ye-ran, who were standing blankly behind Wi Yeon-ho.
"……you also?"
Weichan laughed awkwardly.
“I have to get my mother home safely.”
“Your mom decided to go with me?”
“Yes? No, why?”
“I’m worried about sending her off alone as a widower… But Ivory still loves me.”
Wi Yeon-ho raised his hand.
"what?"
“Middle-aged love is beautiful, but it’s a bit gross when it comes from my father.”
“Okay, just like that!”
As Wei Zhenghan raised his hand, Wei Yanhu hid behind Wei Shanhu's back.
“Then, will you send Yeonho home and have only your mother follow your father?”
"okay."
The wise man whetted his appetite.
Although Han Sang-ah seemed sad to be separated from her child whom she had only known for a short time, she also seemed uneasy about sending her husband away alone.
Wi Yeon-ho, if only you could get home safely, you wouldn't come out of your room, so you can handle it by sending a letter to the general. However, Wi Jeong-han is a person who needs to be taken care of.
Since he was someone who only knew martial arts, if he was left alone, he might become famous all over the world as a bachelor. In that sense, it was a good choice.
“I feel reassured that my mother will definitely follow my father.”
"me too."
“……That’s definitely true.”
When Wi Yeon-ho, Wi San-ho, and Jang Il-il nodded in agreement, Wi Jeong-han felt somewhat sad.
Who knew I was such an unreliable person!
“Anyway, we decided to do that.”
“Well, I will still follow Yeonho.”
“…….”
“I have to see you go home.”
Wi Jeong-han nodded.
'It's understandable.'
This is Wei Yan-ho, who went missing on his way to the academy and returned after suffering for five years. That will always remain in Wei San-ho's heart.
In terms of wrapping up the mess that was caused by his own mistake, it didn't seem like a bad idea for Wei Shan Ho to personally take Wei Yan Ho home.
“If that is your will, then let it be so.”
“Thank you for your understanding. I will take Yeonho home and go straight to Jeongmu Alliance.”
“Umm…….”
I would like to tell you to take a short rest, but the situation is not going well, so I regret not being able to tell you that. The fact that the Political Alliance has requested an emergency probably means that the Demonic Cult has taken action.
It's a situation where I need to borrow a cat's paw.
In the meantime… … .
'What a annoying guy.'
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My stomach turned as I looked at Wei Yanhui, smiling broadly while carrying a load on his back.
Going home in the middle of all this! In the middle of all this!
“I’m going to go home and really relax.”
“I have one feeling, even the palace is not as good as home. It has been too long since I have been home.”
“…….”
Wi Jeong-han clenched his teeth without realizing it.
'Yes. That's not wrong.'
When I think about it, Wei Yanhui has never had a proper rest in the past five years. Thinking about that again, my heart ached.
'Even if I become a bad father, I must not become a bad father.'
Wi Jeong-han sighed and nodded.
“Go away, you punk. Go and get some rest.”
“I was going to do that anyway.”
“Okay.”
Wi Jeong-han shook his head.
But on the other hand, I also felt relieved.
'We must stop a world where even that child has to fight.'
If even Wei Yanhu had gone through the same thing he had, then what on earth was he fighting for? No matter how strong Wei Yanhu was, he was not yet old enough to fight on the front lines.
Even if there was pressure from the powerful and the new investigators, Wi Jeong-han made a gesture, vowing to carry out this.
“Let’s go.”
“Aren’t you going?”
“The carriage needs some repairs. We’ll be leaving soon. Let’s not waste time trying to go out together.”
“Okay, I understand. Then I’ll go.”
Wi Yeon-ho waved his hand and turned around. Then he started walking away slowly. The other group members also nodded and followed behind Wi Yeon-ho.
Wi Jeong-han lowered his eyes as he watched them moving away.
'I hope the world will never come to a point where those kids have to return… '
The invasion of the Demonic Cult always required total war. There may come a time when those children will have to take up their own swords. Wi Jeong-han hoped that such a world would never come again.
and…….
'You'll be watching over me, right?'
He's probably hoping for that too.
***
“Which way should I go from here to get to Guangdong?”
At the first fork in the road they encountered, Wi Yeon-ho asked Jang Il.
“Why are you asking me how to get home?”
“If a beggar doesn’t know the way, he is of no use, so I’m giving him the chance to prove his usefulness for the first time in his life!”
"……and!"
I'm not even angry at this point, I'm just amazed at how colorful and splendid the persecution can be.
“This way.”
“You have to be able to trust it.”
“Ugh.”
Even as he said that, Wi Yeon-ho headed in the direction Jang-il was pointing.
“Oh, this, I can’t just fight like I usually do.”
Jang-il whetted his appetite.
His eyes turned to the golden sword that Wei Yanhu wore at his side.
'What the heck, there's something like that!'
It was a sword made entirely of gold, from the handle to the end of the scabbard. Except for the blade, everything else was a golden glow, and it was a sword that would look majestic even if carried by a village beggar.
It was the sword that Yi Wang-ya had thrown to Wi Yeon-ho. And the sword's majesty was revealed during the inspection.
The officials who were demanding the seal at the gate of the Imperial City, when they saw Wei Yanhu’s sword, literally fell to the ground at the speed of light. No, that wasn’t something to be expressed as falling down. It would be more appropriate to say that they threw themselves to the ground.
The goalkeeper's "Aaaah! Please save me" line upon seeing the sword flashing gold will be an unforgettable line in your life.
Only then did I realize how much power the position of Udo Eosa had. Of course, the officials were not the ones holding the position of Udo Eosa, but they were bowing down to the emperor’s sacred relics, but that was it anyway.
Because people were terrified wherever he went, he had no choice but to wrap it in cloth and wear it.
“You, what did you do with that little sword before?”
“A small sword?”
“There’s the Sword of the Inspector General. That sacred object of Iwangya.”
“Oh, that.”
Wi Yeon-ho said calmly.
“I got the big one, so I don’t need the small one.”
“So you returned it?”
"no."
Wi Yeon-ho took out a golden sword shining from his bosom.
“I’m going to go to a suitable place and sell it.”
“…….”
Jang Il, who was looking around to see if there was a piece of Wei Yanho's liver rolling around on the floor, sighed deeply.
'That guy is a Udo Eosa.'
It sounds like the country is falling apart.
“But why are you following me?”
“I will follow you wherever you go, to the ends of hell.”
"it's crazy?"
“Huh. It’s no use trying to throw me off. The King told me not to miss a single trace of you.”
“Should I just go home and sleep?”
“Then that’s fine with me too. I’ll continue to sleep well at your house.”
“Is this beggar crazy? Who would let a beggar into their house?”
“Hehe! I knew you would act like that, so I already received permission from the great swordsman. The order will be sent straight to the commander-in-chief, so you better not even think about kicking me out. That’s not your house, it’s the house of the great swordsman.”
“Are you talking strangely?”
"what."
“Where is my house if I’m chasing a beggar? I just have to beat him.”
“…….”
This guy was really going to do it.
“Anyway, I’m going home, and there’s no one better than you to guide me, so I’ll use you. Go ahead, beggar.”
“…….”
Jang-il stepped forward with a stomping motion, like a hunting dog chasing its prey.
Thus began Wei Yanhu's journey back home. However, no one here could have predicted that the journey would end so quickly.
No one.
***
“Are you saying you’re going back home?”
"huh."
“To Guangdong?”
“That’s right.”
“……The timing is a bit strange. If I may be correct, soon?”
"yes."
Gwanggu Shingae nodded.
“That doesn’t happen.”
“Yes. It was a war. And I heard that it was in that war that the Gwanghwimujon truly rose to fame.”
"that's right."
Gwanggu Shingae let out a low sigh.
“It was a road that couldn’t last long anyway. It was impossible to go all the way to Guangdong. Maybe the great hero of the righteousness knew that and sent Wei Yanhu away. So that he could enjoy his last rest that wouldn’t be long.”
"ah……."
“But no one knew at the time.”
"yes?"
“Before the war that swept over the world, we never thought anything worse would happen to us. No one could have predicted it when they set out on their journey.”
“What do you mean?”
“They weren’t trying to start a war. They were really after us. Or rather, one of us.”
Saga's face hardened.
“Are you saying that the Gwanghwimujeon had that much influence on the Demonic Cult? Even if the Gwanghwimujeon had some contact with the Demonic Cult, it wouldn’t be enough to directly influence the Demonic Cult.”
“The reason was different.”
"yes?"
Gwanggu Shingae looked up at the ceiling with slightly dazed eyes.
“We didn’t know the reason. If we had known, we might have been able to deal with it… But we didn’t know at the time. Not only us, but no one in the world of martial arts could have known. Surely… there was something like that on the other side of the world.”
The words of the Gwanggu Shingae were so heavy that Saga couldn't bring himself to ask what had happened.
“Didn’t I tell you that there is unrecorded history in the world?”
“Yes, it was.”
“Okay. Now listen carefully.”
“…….”
“I’ll tell you. I’ll tell you the unrecorded history.”