I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 266

Episode 266: The Banquet of Jegalmun and the Others (3)

Are you saying that you didn't just eat the four thousand?

Zhuge Tong looked at Ma Tian Shao, who was smiling brightly, and felt inwardly amazed.

Those gathered at this banquet are the ones who can be said to be the real powers of the current martial arts world.

Anyone who first stands before these veteran generals who have been through thick and thin would feel discouraged.

But their courage is amazing. They are actually making fun of them.

And what about what you said a little while ago?

'The leader is away, the soldiers have disappeared, and the acting leader… … Haha!'

He had been absent from the army for two years, leaving the leader of the army in his place. This gave a good excuse for those gathered at the banquet.

A reasonable excuse that he did not betray his leader, but kept his manners and loyalty.

But it was obvious that with just one word from Ma Cheon-so, there would be those who would start to feel the pangs of conscience that they had pushed aside.

why?

Because it was obvious that it wouldn't end with agency.

If Ma Cheon-so had said those words in a fit of rage, I would have turned my back on him along with Biso.

However, the current appearance was so friendly that it was difficult to infer its meaning.

Is this to congratulate you on becoming the acting leader?

Or is it a criticism of him for taking over the position of acting leader?

And what was even more exquisite than this?

'Whatever the intention, it's not a story that needs to be explained… … . What a brilliant trick.'

I was satisfied. If you look at it as a passing grade for whether or not Pia is qualified to talk to you, then it's a passing grade.

Those who are bound by long-standing customs would be outraged and focus only on the fact that a young boy was talking nonsense, regardless of the meaning of the words, but Jegalmun was not that kind of lowlife.

"The only one who is the acting leader is Jegalmun."

He politely took the lottery ticket from Ma Cheon-so.

It was the first time.

He declared with his own mouth that he was the acting leader and not a military leader.

It must have been a remark made with a keen eye on the audience who were clearly shaken. It was also a bonus to see Ma Cheon-so’s reaction.

"Thank you for inviting me to the banquet."

At Ma Cheon So's candid response, Jegal Mundeong glared at him with sharp eyes.

'Does that mean you're not going to fight yet? If so, did you mean by what you said earlier that you wanted to show your worth?'

If that were the case, I would have applauded.

Because the subject of the poem has managed to attract one's attention.

One thing is not enough.

'Let's give it a try.'

Jegalmun said, spreading out both his hands.

"Your Majesty, you have shown the world the spirit of the Murim Alliance that will not yield to the Sadoryeon. This is something that deserves praise. It is only natural."

It's not Sacheonhoe, it's called Murimmaeng.

Ma Cheon-so nodded, hiding his silent smile.

"Is that so?"

"Is that so?"

Jegalmundeng's eyes turned to the crowd. He was not asking Ma Cheon-so.

The Myungsooks nodded their heads with different expressions.

Some people were hesitant to acknowledge the achievements of Sacheonhoe, while others smiled at the fact that it was attributed to the Murim Alliance.

"So, as your agent, I cannot just sit by and watch this happen. That's why I would like to make a proposal to you, my lord."

Proposal? Ma Cheon-so nodded as if to tell me.

Okay then.

"I would like His Majesty to take on the position of Grand Master Protector."

Huh! The room was filled with commotion. Some people were so shocked that they dropped their glasses.

Umuja and Baekryo's complexions brightened.

Sabo.

If we interpret its meaning, it means acting master, and if we think about it in practical terms, it is a status given ceremonially to the Myeongsuk gathered here.

Simply put, those who are qualified to teach someone in the political sect.

That was the saboteur.

And the ambassador said… … .

"This is ridiculous! How can you give the position of ambassador to someone who hasn't even been properly verified?"

The majority shook their heads, and Mokja rebelled against Jegalmun for the first time.

I quickly lowered my head at the cold gaze, but it was clear that it was absurd.

"Would you accept it?"

Jegalmun insisted on his own idea, ignoring the reactions of those present.

"Hoeju, I think it would be polite to accept what the acting manager says. Haha."

Umujah interrupted as if telling me to accept it quickly before changing his words.

It was good news for Sacheon, but a painful experience for others.

Ambassador.

How many people have hung on to get this one position.

There are less than five of them in the current martial arts world.

One person underground, ten thousand people above ground.

The highest official position under the leader, along with the military, was the Daesabao. That means there is no one in the world that cannot be taught.

So, usually, they recommended famous elders like Cheonhasipjeol, and it was not uncommon for the Gudaemun sect or the Five Great Sects to invite them and ask for teachings from their successors.

But you're telling me to give an ambassadorship to a nameless lump of flesh with no proof other than his identity.

It was likely that the Myungsooks would rebel.

"It seems like no one wants it."

Ma Cheon-so opened his mouth softly. He also had no reason to refuse. His movements would be much more free. However, since he could not understand the true meaning, he answered vaguely.

At this, Jegalmun waved his hand as if it was okay.

"Just driving out the Sadolyeon will be enough for my merit. It is also known to everyone that Dokjeol has proven his status. What could be the problem?"

"That may be true, but is that the way people feel?"

"If that's true, then it's not something you can just show me."

"haha!"

Are you asking me to show you some childish demonstration of martial arts? If you were my opponent, Jegalmundeng, I think I could show you properly. Ma Cheon-so burst into laughter and replied.

"Do you want to go to the martial arts competition?"

"That's a good idea. However, even though he is young, the distribution is not small, and I can't tell the Lord to match the ranks of the later indices. So, how about doing this?"

Thank goodness. It wasn’t some childish farce. Ma Cheon-so showed interest and nodded as if telling me to continue.

Okay then.

"There are those who have lost their leader twice and have become disorganized. If we could teach them and show them how to change, wouldn't everyone accept it?"

The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet, and soon a look of sarcasm filled their faces.

Because I had only now realized the true meaning of the ambassadorial message he had proposed.

Zhuge Liang said with a smile of satisfaction.

"Pungryongdae. How about you take care of them first?"

"Haha! You have a good idea, Your Majesty."

"That's right! If it's Pungryongdae, then I have no choice but to acknowledge it."

There is a condition.

This means that the position of Ambassador is recognized, but teachings are limited to the Pungryongdae.

Baekryo and Umuja's complexions turned pale.

It was a blessing to them, and a luxury to the Sacheonhoe.

Of course I had to refuse.

If you knew what the current Pungryongdae looks like, you would never… … .

"If you really want it."

Huizhou! Baekryo shouted urgently, but Ma Cheonso had already expressed his consent.

'There's no way you wouldn't know the original intention. Are you confident? That's interesting.'

Jegalmun smiled with great satisfaction.

"I didn't know that His Majesty had such a cheerful disposition. I will tell you to prepare the nameplate right away. Well then… I hope you enjoy this opportunity that has been prepared for you."

As if his work was over, Jegalmun sent a signal to the musicians and immediately turned his back.

Then, music began to play in the hall, and the Myungsooks, one by one, withdrew their attention and returned to their own conversations.

"That was a hasty decision."

In the midst of the chaotic atmosphere, Baekryo spoke quietly.

Umuja added as if he strongly sympathized with her.

"The headmaster is right. The Wind Dragon Alliance. They're saying that they'll throw away a single piece of gold and take credit for the Battle of Guiju as the Murim Alliance."

"If that's all, then it's fortunate. They must be trying to tie up Hoiju with Pungryongdae and keep him in the trap. They can even grab Sacheonhoe by the ankles… Amitabha. Please turn away now."

Even if you only look at Baekryo's words, this proposal did more harm than good.

If Sacheonhoe was stranded here, there was a high chance that all attention would turn back to the Murim Alliance.

one.

"Why? It's a good suggestion."

"Return!"

"Don't worry."

“What on earth are you thinking about right now…….”

Contrary to the concerns of the two people, Ma Cheon-so maintained an optimistic attitude.

'It may be a handshake to Sacheonhoe, but it is a blessing to me.'

A sinister smile filled my heart.

Just because he remains in the Murim Alliance doesn't mean he can't move the Sacheonhoe or the Demonic Cult.

The original reason he led the Sacheonhoe to Guizhou was to get on the same level as Zhuge Liang, and he had more than achieved this.

It was actually dangerous to focus more public attention here.

And it was a great excuse to take charge of Pungryongdae.

A great excuse to escape the dragon's line of bloodshed that will occur in the Central Plains.

Besides, wasn't Namgung Yena also wearing the nameplate of Pungryongdae?

It's killing two birds with one stone, no, killing three birds with one stone.

"Mom, what a flashy appearance."

While the three people were lost in their own thoughts, a beggar with a strange tone of voice approached them, grinning.

It was Chun-gae, the firefighter of openness.

"You are… Chun-gae."

"It's been a while, Jang Moon-in. How is Han-seong? Hehe! I hope the headmaster is doing well too?"

In response to his friendly greeting, Baekryo and Umuja began to ask about each other's well-being, starting with Bangju as a courtesy.

Ma Cheon-so looked at him with a look of absurdity.

"Ah, I'm Hoeju. No. Should I call you Daesaboo now? No. Since you're Pyeongsan's private tutor, are you my private tutor too? Hehe."

What are you talking about, you crazy bastard? You disgusting bastard.

"What's your business?"

He left as if he would never see me again, and then in one day, what the hell is this?

When Ma Cheon-so asked bluntly, Baek-ryo and Umu-ja’s eyes widened.

"Hweju. Are we acquaintances?"

"Chun-gae and Pyeong-san are childhood friends, so they might know each other. Haha! Master, we old men should leave now. We can talk about important things later. It's not something that has already happened. Still, since this is a long-awaited banquet, let's enjoy it."

"Umm… yes, I guess so."

Perhaps sensing the strange atmosphere between Chun-gae and Ma-cheon-so, the two of them avoided each other.

When the two were left alone, Ma Cheon-so spoke first.

"Let's not pretend to know."

"Mom, who crossed the line first? It wasn't a private matter. It was a complete misunderstanding."

"line?"

"Ambassador. Why do you do things you don't have to do? It makes your head hurt."

"Do I have to think about your head too?"

"Private tutoring. Let's think of it as begging and think of buying it!"

Chun-gae burst into a loud voice, then approached me and whispered.

"If you don't want to get kicked out for no reason, don't you? Don't you?"

Are you laughing? I can't kill this. Ma Cheon-so let out a shallow breath as if grumbling at the strong threat.

When Chun-gae took a step back and raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, Ma-cheon-so came up to his ear and whispered.

"Come on, you little beggar. It doesn't matter. But stop talking nonsense. You don't want to break your aching head any more."

Hmph! Chun-gae wrapped both hands around my head with a creepy murderous feeling.

Idiot. Ma Cheon-so threw a slingshot and pushed his shoulder away before passing by.

"Damn it… I saw your eyes and remembered that day again. That devil bastard. But this isn't it. Sasuk! Where are you going! Are you mad? Sasuk! Let's go together aaaa! Chun-gae is so upset, I'm jealous!"

That crazy guy. Ma Cheon-so sighed at the screams coming from behind him and headed towards the door.

There was laughter everywhere.

"The firefighter asked for a favor this time. It suits you well, it suits you very well. Haha!"

Chun-gae, the firefighter of openness.

It reminds me again why his nickname is Fighting Dog.

Fighting. Because he suddenly rushes at his opponent and asks to fight.

Dog. Because he's a dog.

A dog that barks without caring about what others think, and once it bites, it won't let go.

Fatigue came rushing in.