Chapter 675

Episode 675 Did Cheonjijong buy me food?

Heartbroken Jinin just stared blankly at him, and the Gokbunjo union asked repeatedly.

“What kind of person is Grand Master?”

Heartache pretended not to know anything and pretended not to know anything.

“What kind of person do you mean?”

“Yesterday there was a meeting between Grand Master Daejong and the unions at Anhak Palace. Do you know about the law servant?”

“I do not know.”

“The Beopyojong is a sect that has been protecting Sabeolju for a long time. The god worshiped by the priest is Lord Ushas Kinshasa. This time, the Grand Master asked us to join forces, but they refused, saying that Lord Ushas Kinshasa’s help would be sufficient.”

“ah!”

“Then the Grand Master said something unfavorable about Lord Ushas Kinshasa. He treats a monarch who has ascended to the throne as if he were a servant.”

“Since Grand Master is so open-minded, it must have seemed that way.”

“Does that mean that Grand Master will not confront Lord Ushas Kinshasa?”

“That I don’t know either. But Grand Master did not fight a losing battle.”

“Didn’t you fight a losing battle?”

“Yes, it seems like he does everything as he pleases, but can we say that he fights when there is a chance? So will your relationship with Lord Ushas Kinshasa.”

“Then there will be no war with the law servants.”

The Gokbunjo union thought it was fortunate out of misfortune.

At that time, the heartbreaking union broke his heart again, who had barely regained peace.

“Not necessarily. You can fight if you think you’re worthy.”

“Don’t say such things, even as a joke. Because words become seeds. It is a very disrespectful thing to do to a monarch. No matter how great a clan it is, there are lines that must be followed.”

The Gokbunjo union showed a straight face.

I felt bad that even Jin-in Shimtong, an aide to Master Daejong, was saying such a thing.

The quick-witted heartache knew what the grain mill union was concerned about.

He was afraid of the monarch.

“My thoughts were brief. I will be careful.”

“It seems that Grand Master doesn’t know much about the monarch yet, so take good care of him by his side.”

“yes.”

The heartache of knowing the tendencies of the Gokbunjo union no longer stimulated him.

It was only then that the faces of the gokbunjo union opened up a little.

“If there is something blocking you in your training, come to me. Unlike Grand Master, I am still a union member, so I will be of some help to you.”

“thank you. I will definitely do that.”

He nodded and said as if he remembered the music division union.

“Since the list of the subjugation party has been released, we don’t know when they will go out. Prepare yourself in advance.”

“yes.”

The heartache was obedient throughout.

At that, the music division union nodded with a satisfied face and then disappeared.

When the grain-making union left, people laughed heartily.

Even if you live for a hundred years or a thousand years, it seems that human nature does not change.

‘Just worry about the song union. Just worry.’

He hoped that the music division union would not have an accident while messing around.

Then, where should there be one or two people who hooked up?

***

Next day.

the first five days of May.

Cheonjijong Jongsan Wondeoksan.

The front yard of Anhak Palace.

From the morning, masters of the heavenly sect gathered together.

After a while, Grand Master Yeon Jeok-ha and Bing Seol-hwa came out in front of the group.

Yeon Jeok-ha smiled meaningfully at the forty-five masters of the Heaven and Earth sect gathered separately.

It seems like a mess, but there is no place where the punishment is more certain than Nokrim.

Those who do well give them more wealth, and those who don’t listen have their ears cut off or their bodies carved with swords.

That way it will run smoothly and not creak.

On the other hand, Sanchae, whose personal status is unclear, will self-destruct while undergoing internal disaster.

The same method of greening was also applied to the Cheonjijong.

A high position [殿主] was given to those who showed loyalty, not rank.

And he even taught himself to fit the position.

I sipped my tea and left it to the clerk sitting by the window to bring it on my own.

The masters of the Cheonji sect, who entered along the Yeonjeokha, looked around the Yeonshin with curious eyes.

In fact, Ungcheonju was an unfamiliar place even to masters of the Cheonji sect.

Geographically, it is located at the northern end, so there is no reason to come, but above all, it is because it is an area of blood lords.

As the food was being set one by one on the table under the stack, a loud sound was heard from the entrance.

The young enemy, who had just reached out with chopsticks, turned his head in curiosity.

The owner was blocking the door and pointing at a girl.

“No, if you eat well, you have to pay. Where are you trying to sneak me out?”

Then the girl put her hands on her waist and screamed loudly.

“what? secretly? take me out? That’s ridiculous! Do you know who I am and say such a thing!”

“Oh, I didn’t know. Who are you?”

“...”

The girl just stared at the owner, but didn’t say who she was.

Seeing this, Yeonjeok-ha suddenly thought of Wol-ah and Geum-ah.

The girl looked exactly the same age as them.

Maybe she grew up in a noble family, but her clothes were different from ordinary people.

When Yeon Jeok-ha looked at the girl carefully, Sim Tong, who was sitting across from him, said,

“Hehe, it seems that the daughter of the lord of the castle has secretly left the house. I could buy this restaurant if I just took off the jewels hanging from the girl’s clothes and sold them.”

“Is that enough?”

He looked at the girl with a new pair of eyes.

There is no doubt that he has a very good eye for money.

“Looking at the owner rolling his eyes, it seems that he has other greed. Can I step in?”

There was a lot of energy in the eyes of the heartache.

Yeon Jeok-ha laughed at the heartache.

“why? Do you think you are watching Wolah and Geumah?”

“Aren’t they the same age as you?”

The heartache was not denied.

It seemed that if he did that, he would feel less sorry for the disciples he left behind in Gangho.

“Go see.”

Simtong got up from his seat and walked towards the owner.

The owner, who was excited at the thought of grabbing a piece of cloth, shrugged his shoulders as the goatee-bearded old man approached.

I asked with a heartache.

“How much?”

“yes?”

The owner didn’t know what the question was about, so he just stared blankly at the old man.

“He asked how much money he owed.”

“Forty thirty gates.”

Shen Tong took out a piece of silver from his bosom and threw it at the owner.

“Account up to a penny of change and bring it to my seat. Also, little girl, the world is not as easy as you think, so go home quickly.”

After speaking, Heartache turned around without regret.

Soon after, Simtong returned to his seat by the window and stiffened his neck.

“This is how it feels to do good deeds. I think I know why the political faction is hypocritical.”

“Are you proud?”

“Since Grand Master is far from doing good deeds, you probably don’t know this feeling.”

“Wow! Three hundred nyang is a bitter face. I know old Sim is brazen, but he’s too much. Anyway, what are you going to do now?”

“yes? What?”

“Look behind you.”

Suddenly, he looked back and frowned.

The girl who should have left the restaurant by now was approaching in a straight line.

Unlike Wol-a and Geum-a, who were rather modest, the girl’s gait was majestic.

The moment our eyes met the girl’s, the back of the long jumpsuit fell off the back of the chair.

The body reacts naturally to danger.

Unlike Yeonjeokha, Shimtong frowned as if he had encountered a troublesome problem.

Could it be that it’s dangerous, so he’s trying to force her to take her home?

The girl said as Heartache was about to stand up to drive her away.

“This is absurd. Did Cheonjijong buy me food just now?”