Episode 281. Hugahouwi (狐假虎威) won’t last long.
Same time Giru’s premiere.
The giru where gisaengs serve are divided into cheongru and hongru.
If poetry, calligraphy, art, and music are sold in the Qinglou, the body and laughter are sold in the Honglou.
The premiere is blue.
Of course, the gisaengs there must provide poetry and ceremonial music. But that’s what they said, and in reality, they were just talking to customers.
Those who actually play gold are professional musicians, and the owner used to invite them separately.
Gucheonnodo Shimtong opened the door of Giru and entered.
He has been frequenting since he met Muyeongsintu Baekgyo here.
It is because there is a courtesan who has a usable appearance and can speak quite well.
Cha Jung-rae, the owner, recognized the heartache and ran to the entrance of Burinake.
“oh my! Welcome, old man.”
Shim Tong nodded dryly and glanced around the inside of Giru.
Knowing that he was looking for Wol-a, Cha Joong-rae said with an apologetic face.
“What about this? Walla is now in the guest room.”
He looked at Cha Joong-rae with disapproving eyes.
Usually, he took me there on his own, but it seems like he won’t do that today.
Cha Joong-rae made excuses with a troubled face.
“Among the guests who came today, there is a high-ranking person from Nokrim, and he likes Wolah.”
“Are you high?”
“Yes, I heard that you are Ghost Ghost, the first among the twelve demons.”
“It sucks.”
My heartache turned around at the word ghost army.
It’s because I don’t want to get entangled with the disciples of Pacheonma-kun at a drinking party.
Recently, there has been a lot of talk among the Nokrimdo about who is stronger between Gucheonnodo and Twelve Demons.
It was a fairly unpleasant comparison from the perspective of the Twelve Horses, the great head of Green Forest. This is why there is no one in Nokrim who does not know the past of Heartache.
Simtong also knew the hearts of the Twelve Demons, so he tried not to run into them as much as possible.
Cha Joong-rae, who was startled at the moment, grabbed the collar of his heartache.
“Oops! Elderly. However, if I just go on like this, I will end up becoming a bad guy. We will ask Geum-ah, the most famous person in our Giru, to serve as the navigator. Since she is not inferior in beauty or talent to Wol-a, why don’t you sit down with her?”
Cha Joong-rae put out the best hand he had for Simtong, who had recently become a regular. Simtong’s spending was large and gentle, so he didn’t want to miss it.
“Gold? You mean that kid who is good at gold?”
“Yes yes. Usually, they just play, but today I will ask you to wait on the sir.”
Attracted by Cha Joong-rae’s proposal, the heartache secretly turned around.
Geum-a was the most famous courtesan at the premiere, and I used to listen to her performance from afar.
I thought it was Ye-gi who only played, but I wonder what kind of windfall this is to have her sit next to me.
“Golden.”
As if looking at an orchid, a beautiful gisaeng entered and greeted politely.
A satisfied smile spread across Simtong’s face as he saw Geum-a up close.
Originally, a man covets a woman even if he has the strength to cross the threshold.
In particular, to Nokrimdo, women are nothing more than objects of lust.
The heartache of the days when it was called Gumil Bokgeom was no different from any other Nokrimdo.
However, after developing Gucheongi, his heartache changed a little.
Gucheongi’s unique emptiness turned roaring lust into innocence.
That’s why the smile of the heartache now looked kind of innocent.
Emotions are relative.
Such heartache was also conveyed to Geum Ah.
Geum-ah, who was very nervous because she had to wait on Nokrim Daemadu, was surprised inside.
It was because I felt the comfort that can only be found in the swordsmen of the rightist faction.
As soon as the fear disappeared, Geum Ah devoted herself to heart pain.
As if she were a descendant of a famous family, she released poetry and ceremonial music that she had honed.
Simtong couldn’t understand what she was saying, but he just enjoyed the atmosphere.
Regardless of the East and the West, when the mind is comfortable, trivial stories come and go.
In no time, the conversation moved on to personal affairs.
“...The girl’s hometown is Luoyang. I grew up in Yiyang County.”
Hyuk Moo-chun, who was frantic, approached the escorts supporting Cha Jung-rae.
“You guys! Where do you belong!”
“We are in Sangmu’s room... Billion!”
One of the warriors who answered grabbed his face and rolled backwards.
Hyuk Moo Chun beat up the escorts near Cha Jung Rae like dogs, as if his anger still persisted.
“You bastards! How do you manage Giru? ok? How dare the owner of Giru make the Twelve Demons flirt with Blue Lou and Red Lou! Are you even human! You bastards who aren’t even as good as this dog!”
“Ugh! Ugh!”
“evil!”
Hyuk Moo-chun, who had been trampling on the three escorts, suddenly thrust his face into Cha Jung-rae.
“You bastard. Say it again. What should a bitch named Wol-ah do?”
It’s time for Cha Joong-rae, who was watching tremblingly, to answer.
With a clatter, the door opened and someone walked out.
It was heartache.
Geum-a followed as if hiding behind heartache.
Finding heartache, Hyuk Moo-chun took a step back from Cha Joong-rae.
“Does Gucheonno also have heartache?”
However, Shim Tong ignored Hyuk Moo-chun and spoke.
“What do you do? If you come to Cheongru, you will be served and drunk. Shouldn’t you have gone to the Red House from the beginning if you wanted to have a date with the girl? If you go up to the top of the mountain and find a fish, use it.”
Hyukmu-chun, who had been listening with a blushing face, snapped.
“Gucheonnodo. See who is behind me and say that! This is what the ghost of the world wants!”
“Adventure. Even if it’s not Mr. Gwi Youngja, but the emperor, I have to protect the lead.”
“what? dare! Are you disrespecting the Twelve Horses just because you gained a little fame!”
Hyukmu-chun rushed toward Heartong like a protective shield.
Still, he didn’t draw his sword because he was concerned about Gucheonnodo’s inaction.
Hyuk Moo Chun’s fist flew to Sim Tong’s face like lightning.
However, Heartache avoided the fist just by bobbing his head on the spot.
slam!
With a crackling sound, Hyukmu-chun took a step back.
It all happened in the blink of an eye.
Hyuk Moo-chun, who was pushed to the front of Gwi Young-ja-kun, shook his head vigorously as if trying to come to his senses.
Juruk.
He wiped it with the back of his hand as something hot ran down his upper lip.
Red blood was soaking the back of his hand.
“Such a punishment.”
This is when Hyeok Moo-chun, furious, grabs the handle of the knife and is about to jump forward.
The ghost’s mouth, which had been tightly closed, opened.
“stop.”
“yes? But...”
“Don’t make me say it twice.”
“No, yes.”
Hyuk Mu-chun did not dare to disobey Gwi Young-ja’s words and stepped back.
Youngja-kun looked at his heartache with calm eyes.
However, contrary to what appeared on the outside, anger burned inside him like an active volcano.
‘How dare you pour cold water on the affairs of the Twelve Demon Army? Is it just a secret sword?’
The ghost who knew the past of heartache felt humiliated by all of this.
“Huh. Shim Nohyeong. don’t remember Hugahouwi (狐假虎威) won’t last long either. let’s go.”
After speaking, the ghost left Giru without looking back.
Hyuk Mu-chun caught a glimpse of his heartache with a fishy gaze and followed him with quick steps.
“oh my! Thank you seniors. Thanks to that, both Walla and I lived. I will never forget this grace for the rest of my life.”
“Thank you very much.”
Cha Joong-rae and Wol-ah came to Simtong and bowed their heads.
Simtong couldn’t take her eyes off the door for a while even after Gwiyeongjagun and Hyeokmuchun disappeared.
Ho-ga-ho-wi won’t last long?
The senile heartache could feel the aura of insidious scheming in the words he left.