I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 151

Episode 151: Bad habits

Myunggyo Hwabong Bloodless Palace Gwangyojeon

Yaluljin put down his white sword on his left side and knelt respectfully.

Although he was usually calm and composed like Seolbaek, he was tense in this place.

Because it was a place where he would meet his father, the iron-blooded lord Yelütian.

“Any news from the military?”

“No. It seems that he received orders from the leader of the small cult.”

After returning to the Blood Palace, Yaluljin told everything he knew without leaving anything out.

However, Yul-Cheon did not show any particular emotion. He calmly and calmly ordered them to only observe the movements of the military and the sect leaders as if they were sharing their daily lives.

The military has disappeared. They say it’s the work of a cultist.

Is this not a surprising thing?

Yaluljin silently carried out the order, still wondering.

And now, a month later.

For the first time, a smile spread across Yal Yucheon’s lips.

“That day… … Do you know why the King of Salgung just let you go?”

“Isn’t it because there is no reason to kill?”

“You’re wrong. There’s a reason he was kept alive. His actions may seem like the naked ramblings of a man without a care in the world, but he’s actually a man of deep plans.”

The wrinkles between Yaluljin’s eyebrows deepened. It seemed that Salgungju had intentionally loosened his frown.

There is nothing to be gained by reporting the death of a soldier and the unfortunate life of a cult leader… … .

Ping! A flash of light came over my mind, bringing me back to my senses.

there is.

Knowing this, there were clearly things that could change.

When he raised his head and looked at Yalulcheon, his smile grew even deeper.

“Yes. What was the reason that Bigung couldn’t spread his wings or grow in power until now? It was all because of the thorough surveillance of Military Taekangjun. But now that he’s gone… … .”

You can raise your power.

but.

“… …Isn’t the cult leader still alive?”

“Nonsense. I was not the one who wanted that position in the first place. I was just stationed in the castle that the soldiers had built. Now that I’m old and the only ones who are left are wolves who search my chest even at the sound of falling leaves… How can I defend that castle alone?”

Yaluljin felt his breath catch in his throat.

I thought my father’s ambition to conquer Cheonsan had disappeared, but no.

I was just crouching.

The same goes for Salgungju Gu Yangryong.

He made the proposal to my father, Yelütian, and to the princess of Sangjae, Cheon Se-min.

Let’s build up our strength.

Let’s open the era of the secret palace.

“Finally… … the era of Gwangmyeong Owi has come to an end. The Heavenly Horse Lord has left, and the military has died. I thought I would never have another chance in my life… … . When I emptied my mind, you came to me. Isn’t it truly a funny thing?”

Yalulcheon’s sinister laughter echoes throughout the Gwangyo Hall.

“… … What are you going to do?”

“The time will come. Until then, you must interact with the Western Regions and the Oirats so that they can form a solid blood alliance.”

“I will do so. Then, the young sect leader… … .”

“Isn’t this a child who is already dead? It would be fine for him to just sleep like this, and even if he wakes up, no one will leave him alone, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

“All right.”

Yaluljin bowed his head deeply in greeting.

Whatever he decides will happen, whether he wants it or not.

There is a fishy and bitter taste in my mouth.

I slowly got up and turned around, holding the white sword. The image of the angry tiger engraved above the main gate of Gwangyojeon looked even more ferocious today.

“Father-! Brother!”

Thud, then the door opened wide and my younger brother, Yaul Tak, came running in.

There was so much joy that smiles filled the air.

“What’s going on?”

“Brother! The little cult leader has woken up. He’s fine! Hehe.”

“This is Gwangyojeon. Didn’t I tell you to be polite?”

“Oh, right. Sorry! I was just in a good mood. Hehe.”

Yul Jin looked back with a worried heart as he saw Yul Tak bowing brightly.

this…….

Yul-Cheon’s eyes are cold.

“Yalutak.”

And a cold tone flowed from him, as if it was dripping from his lips.

I don’t know yet because Yul-tak has only been in the palace for a short time, but he is dangerous.

Yul-Cheon was a father who did not know the middle way in discipline.

Yaluljin hurriedly stepped forward and opened his mouth.

“I will persuade you well. You go to your place immediately… … .”

“Okay. It’s been a year since I came here, so it’s time to tell you.”

“father……!”

Yuljin called out for the first time, seemingly yearning. Any glimmer of anticipation was shattered with a single wave of his hand.

“Come here.”

“Yes? Yes… … .”

As Yul-tak approached him hesitantly, Yul-cheon also walked out and stood in front of him.

“Were you happy that the young leader got better?”

“that is…….”

Yal-Tak also felt a strange atmosphere and mumbled his words.

But even so, he is still a child. A small and fragile child who will blow out his feelings if you coax him just a little.

“It’s okay. Be honest.”

“Yes… … Hehe. I like the young cult leader.”

“Why?”

“Uh, um… … . Even though you’re the same age as me, you’re incredibly strong, and… … cool. Hehe. So, Dad, can’t I go live in Somyeong Palace?”

“Why? Do you not like it here?”

“Yes… … . The Oirat people were kind to both the chief and the taboo, but… … here, they only hate me.”

When Yul-tak answered gloomily, Yul-cheon smiled faintly and nodded.

“So you want to stay in Somyeonggung? If the direct line of the Yelul family can’t do what you want, then that’s nonsense.”

“Really? Then can I really go? The cult leader told me to come too!”

“It’s the Somyeong Palace… … . Good. Go and try it out.”

“Wow-!”

Yul-tak laughed heartily and jumped up and down. However, Yul-jin’s expression as he watched this was dark.

It’s only natural. Because… … .

Because I have experienced countless nightmares that are about to begin.

“Your Majesty, bring the child’s wet nurse.”

“father…….”

“It is an order.”

“Okay… I will do that.”

Yuljin bit the tender flesh in his mouth and went out of Gwangyojeon.

“Huh? The nanny is coming too? Is that really okay? Really?”

“Even if you are a dirty bastard born of the Oirat, it is an undeniable fact that you are entitled to enjoy all that you can do since you have the blood of the Yeluga.”

“Uh… … So it works?”

Yul-Cheon walks around with a backpack on his back. But his spirit is cold and scary enough that even a child can sense it.

“So, even if you have insulted my family by praising an unqualified cult leader, I cannot hold you directly accountable for that crime.”

“father?”

“What can I do? I have no choice but to ask someone else to do it for me.”

Empty. The door opened again and Yaul Tak’s nanny, who had come with Oirat, appeared.

Dark skin and wrinkled eyes. She is the nanny who always smiles at you.

“You, Nanny… … ?”

“master……!”

Yuljin, who came with him, turned his head.

What will unfold from now on will be a memory that Yaryul Tak will never forget, even after death.

The terrible curse of the Yalulga.

Because it will be the prelude to the lower house system.

“Until the moment you die, remember that woman’s eyes. What consequences will your rash words and actions bring, as you shoulder the rise and fall of the kingdom? How will the affection you so carelessly shed come back to you? Never forget.”

As the ominous tone of Yalulcheon disperses, the nanny’s body floats up and approaches Yalul Tak.

“iced coffee……?”

“Do, Do-ryun… … lord… … . No, don’t be surprised or sad. I’m fine… … . Do you understand?”

“nurse……?”

He stretches out his small hand, but it is no use. At that moment, her eyes become moist and her transparent pupils are filled with his own image.

Oh my god!

The nanny’s body burst violently with a brilliant light.

“Nanny… Nanny?! Nanny-!”

Looking at the flesh stuck to his body, Yaryul-tak collapses with his pupils blurred.

“Heedo.”

At Yul-Cheon’s call, the Iron Horse Riders entered.

“Don’t wash it, send it to the Somyeong Palace.”

“yes.”

Sohee Do went outside again, holding Yaryul Tak, who had frozen like an idiot.

It was truly a cruel tragedy.

“Did it really… have to be this way? I’m just an illegitimate child.”

Yaluljin frowned uncharacteristically and sighed as he spoke.

“The nanny also came to this day with us, so there is no need to feel wronged. She must have returned to the bosom of the earth.”

“What about that child? He is just a weak child.”

“I was like that, and so were you. If you are too weak to bear the weight of royalty, then you would be better off dead. So don’t be attached to me.”

Yaluljin closed her trembling eyelids.

It’s just as he said.

From the beginning, Yulga’s nanny knew about this day and came with her.

For the Iron-Blooded Monarch who will lead the revival. As the first victim.

“… … Please at least withdraw the request to send it to Somyeong Palace.”

“Not allowed.”

“father!”

“Shouldn’t there be something that an incompetent illegitimate child can do for his older brother?”

“Didn’t the young cult leader say that there was no need to worry about him?”

“That’s why I’m sending that kid away. Because he’s not someone you need to worry about.”

Yaluljin finally lowered his head.

This is the Blood Palace.

This is his father.

And this was his life.

Only the bitter footsteps of turning away accompanied his mood.

* * *

Myunggyo Geumbong Dokgoe Palace

I woke up on a quiet morning exactly twenty-seven days after the soldier’s death.

My mood was dull and my body was heavy.

I walked slowly and explored Tokyo.

My last memory was of a huge fire engulfing my body, but for something like that… … .

“It’s useful.”

There isn’t much of a difference other than the cheeks being a little dry.

I thought he would be disabled even if he lived, with one or two limbs twisted from the burn scars.

“Only Taekang Jun will feel wronged.”

He let out a snicker and looked around, examining his body.

“Eh, tsk tsk. How dare you say you did a good job so confidently, Genji. If only the gods of heaven and earth had helped, there wouldn’t have been a separate corpse.”

“When did you start saying that all things like God are illusions?”

“Cahem!”

When I looked back, I saw Dongbang leaning against the door and coughing in vain.

He spoke while looking at me clearly. His eyes were dark, as if he was worried that I might fall into another long sleep.

“How are you feeling?”

“I told you, it’s useful.”

“Since my veins were blocked and my blood flow was blocked, I couldn’t live… … For the time being, please lie down and don’t do anything useless.”

“And yet you saved his life. Did you save the Great Hwandan?”

“Have you forgotten, my lord, that elixir is poison? If you’re going to die, it’s better to take poison. If you swallow elixir thinking it’s good, you’ll end up in big trouble… .”

“I was just saying. I’m surprised.”

As I sat down on the bed with a sly smile, Dongbang came over and placed a hand on my forehead.

“what are you doing?”

“I see you have a fever… …Is there a problem with your upper abdomen?”

“This hand is hotter. Move it away.”

When I slapped his hand away, Dongbang scratched his head awkwardly and grumbled.

“But why are you joking around like that when you can’t answer? They say some people change when they’re about to die, but this guy just sat there laughing after I saved his life.”

“You don’t want to live long, do you?”

“Keu keu, I’m saying this because I like it, because I like it.”

“If you love me twice, I’ll go to the afterlife and laugh.”

“Yes, yes. This is how you should be like the sect leader.”

When I see him laughing heartily, I feel like he’s really back to life.

Not bad.

“Moreover, there is a guy who came looking for me. Would you like to meet him?”

“What guy?”

“Oh, tsk tsk. There’s that guy. He thinks everyone is his friend and acts rudely.”

Is it an illusion that he comes to mind?

“Who is it?”

“Didn’t you see him when you met the later indexes? Hey, he’s the eldest son of Sangjae Palace… … He’s a genius.”

That’s right.

Bang! The door opened wide as a face appeared vaguely in my mind.

And then the figure of the sturdy physique I had imagined appeared.

“Haha! Master, I came running after hearing that you woke up. It’s me, Genius!”

Wow, wow. I was about to reach out and tell the guy running towards me to stop… … .

Wow. He’s already hugged me.

shit.