Episode 187

“Political Affairs? Do you dare to threaten me by mentioning the value of the insignificant Murim name?”

The situation was going from bad to worse.

“Not that.”

“Inom! From now on, if you add one more word, I will rule according to the laws of the land!”

“...”

“What are you doing! Send them to the West Bank immediately! I will interrogate myself!”

In front of Taeyang’s wrath, no one, including Namgung Chang-wi, could speak.

The opponent was not a judge-level official, but a branch manager.

It was a reality that soldiers could not resist even though they were approaching and tying up Poseung.

However, only one of the unmanned soldiers tried to grasp the current situation more accurately.

Jegalsan Mountain.

She had no doubts.

The clerk’s attitude toward Namgungchangwi and the escort soldiers and Hwang Gak-soo who appeared at the right time.

And at the point where Hwang Gak-soo was hit, the branch commander and soldier appeared just in time.

Everything fits so exquisitely.

Getting caught didn’t matter.

The problem is the investigation of this place.

Namgungchangwi’s action was so severe that it made me frown, but there were no dead people, and there was no great damage on the battlefield.

It would be dismissed as a trivial disturbance caused by a bloody soldier, so it was certain that he would be released soon if he sent a letter of apology from the Jeongmu-maeng.

However, it is clear that it will not be possible to investigate Donglim Battlefield in detail.

I wouldn’t want the relationship with the government to be strained even in the political affairs.

Jegalsansan kept an eye on the situation inside the battlefield until the end, even as he was tied up and dragged along with the warriors of the Gabmuban.

Taeyangmyeong is approaching Hwanggaksu. The shape of their mouths, whispering secretly, is evident.

“thank you. Branch person.”

“What have I done? If it’s your request, it’s not that difficult.”

“I’ll see you in the evening.”

“Okay.”

At Hwang Gak-soo’s greeting, Tae-yang smiles and exchanges glances.

Seeing this, Jegalsansan’s face was cold.

It didn’t happen by accident.

Even if someone reported it, it would have taken quite a while for them to show up.

Also, everything is planned.

The battlefield must have predicted this situation in advance and scratched the inside of Namgung Chang-wi, and he was foolishly fooled by the ruse too easily.

Donglim Battlefield.

It’s clear they’re hiding something as you suspect in the opening.

I don’t know if there was nothing special, but since I’ve confirmed the suspicious feeling, I should investigate it a little more closely.

Even if I tried to find out, I couldn’t help it now.

Because of Namgungchangwi, who is stupid enough.

Oh, I never thought a dog would be born under a brave tiger.

Why did the old firefighter Yang appoint such an immature kid as the leader?

Even if Cheongsang, or rather Cheongwoo, became the leader, this situation would not have happened. Jegalsansan was very annoyed at the situation they found themselves in.

For once, I can’t help it.

After the coffin’s interrogation, he had no choice but to send a letter to Yang So-bang.

“Move quickly!”

The soldier pushed hard against the hesitant Jegalsan Mountain.

* * *

Chuck chuck chuck.

Passers-by evaded left and right as the officers left the battlefield by tying the warriors in ropes.

“Would it be okay?”

The clerk who was thrown into Namgungchangwi.

He asks Hwanggaksu, who came out with him.

“Are you okay? It went even better.”

“is that so?”

When the clerk laughed meanly, Hwang Gak-soo took out a bag from his pocket and handed it to him.

“Good work.”

“thank you.”

After the clerk left with greedy eyes, the passers-by soon dispersed, and the Hwanggaksu entered the battlefield.

The place he headed was the private room serving the main customers on the second floor of the battlefield.

“May I come in?”

“...”

There was silence, but Hwang Gak-soo, knowing that it was permission, politely opened the door and entered.

Sitting in the room was a woman whose face was covered with cotton.

“But where is Jinmu?”

“...”

Stop it.

Jinmu looked at him pathetically, and Unam took a few deep breaths and cleared his throat with a puzzled look on his face before asking again.

“Heom-heum Jinmu Dojang, but where are you planning to stop in Xian?”

“There is a place like that.”

“All right.”

Now, even if you answer roughly, it’s just ‘I got it.’ A single word comes out of nowhere.

It is still questionable whether he has the same level of intellect as Chungwoo, but his loyalty seems quite high.

You are growing well. My bastard... No, it’s subordinate Samho. I’ll introduce you to number 1 and number 2 later.

You guys are my cornerstone to dominate the political faction.

Jinmu put his head out the window and smiled happily as he watched Unam looking at Xi’an.

“Look, whey.”

“yes.”

“Is there any famous Giru in Xi’an?”

“There is, but I don’t know if the food will suit your taste.”

Yujang answered politely.

Haha, even looking left and right, there are only guys who are full of loyalty.

Jinmu smiled happily.

“It’s okay. I don’t follow the food. How is it? You’ve worked hard too, so let’s go together and get some rest. Eat some good food and have a drink.”

“yes? How dare I...”

Yu-Jian hurriedly omitted the words “Would you like to sit with God?” It was because of luck.

“This person is just sharing alcohol and food, what is the importance of status. Aren’t we family members?”

“...All right. If you do, Jinhoeru is the best in this area, so I will guide you there.”

“okay. Let’s go there. If you guys undress and order food, you’ll be back before it gets cold.”

“...If yes, I will.”

Yujang smiles and nods, but Unam, who was looking outside, looks at the two with a puzzled expression.

“what? why?”

“No, just...”

“Just what?”

“That’s because when Jinmu Dojo talked to Deacon Yu differently than usual, he looked like an old man of seventy or eighty years old...” “

...my me?”

“yes.”

“That can’t be... Ha ha ha! It’s the same as usual.”

Notice this baby.

It is clear that he is smarter than Chungwoo. I’ll have to be careful too.

It was Jinmu whose tone naturally changed to that of an old man whenever he met people from Yujang or Sapaecheon, perhaps because of memories from the past.

“It’s really different...”

As Unam kept tilting his head, Jinmu smiled even more heartily and called for Yujang.

“Look at this whey!”

“...yes?”

“Why is the carriage so late? Are you going soon?”

“yes?”

Jinmu, who had completely turned his head to Yujang, opened his eyes as if to eat him.

It’s this baby soon. It means that the coachman or the horse should run until it dies.

Yuji shook his shoulders.

His eyes seemed to kill people. A little while ago, he made an expression like a blood relative while talking about his family, but in an instant, he radiated blood as if he were looking at the enemy of the Buddha.

Surprised by the fact that people can change so much in an instant, Yu-Jian hurriedly poked his head out the window and shouted at the coachman with the loudest voice he had.

“Run! It’s Jin Huiru! hurry!”

Whoops!

At Liu Zhuang’s cry, the coachman vigorously swung his whip, and the sudden pain caused the horses to gallop madly and start galloping through the Guandu.

Unam’s suspicion, Jinmu’s bewilderment, Yujang’s astonishment, and the connection leading to the coachman’s actions, only innocent horses suffered.

The coachman must have whipped it so hard that the wagon riding on it created a cloud of dust and caused all sorts of trouble to the people before arriving in front of Jinhoeru.

Heying pooh...

Was it because of the sudden sprint?

Jinmu got down from the carriage to avoid Unam, who was still tilting his head as the horses writhed.

“Now, wash first and eat. I’ll be there soon. got it?”

I changed my tone as much as I could and said to Yujang.

“Jimmu Dojo?”

“Go in. Don’t mind me. I’ll be right back.”

As Jinmu answered Unam, Dongma hurriedly moved on.

Unam still tilted his head at the sight of Jinmu disappearing as if he was running away.

“I was going to ask if I could have a drink first...”