Chapter 439

Episode 439

The Emperor couldn’t bear to ask and looked around Jinmu with a suspicious look.

After thinking for a while, Jinmu finally opened his mouth in a heavy voice.

“I need to change my plan.”

“yes? What are your plans?”

Hwangshin asked cautiously, but Jinmu was already giving the next order.

“The Great Palace.”

“yes?”

“Tell Sechan my order.”

“....”

“Haomun uses all his might to search for the past three years of a woman named Huayang who left Sapaecheon.”

“Yes... yes?”

“I need to know what has happened since I left Sapaecheon.”

At Jinmu’s command, everyone, including Daegung, blinked their eyes blankly.

Hwayang. There was no way the Grand Palace didn’t know the name.

She is the only woman Hyeokryeonmoo-gang, the former ruler of Sapaecheon, kept by his side and even made him his concubine.

But why in this situation?

You said you would turn the whole world upside down and find the concubine of the former Heavenly Lord? What nonsense do you mean?

“Cheong-god. That is not to be said.”

Having received the order, the Grand Palace hurriedly shook his head.

“Already, by the command of the Lord, we are moving day and night to find the whereabouts of the real crown prince from Haomen to Sakweolcheon. It’s a situation where you’ve been told to bring results within the next few days. Giving up and looking for someone else when you don’t even know how far things have progressed...” ”

I know.”

“...”

Jinmu calmly dismissed Daegung’s words to make him aware of the situation once again.

“It would be absurd.”

“....”

“But finding Hwayang is more important now. The search for the crown prince is delayed a little.”

“yes?”

I wonder

He created a fake crown prince and turned the world’s gaze away.

Now, if only the real prince is found, all the fuss will be put to rest, and the fate of the world will change depending on which side Jinmu raises his hand, whether it be the king or the queen.

For him, Quan Zhu’s private storage in Shi Pei Tian had already been opened, and a huge amount of money from the Shanxi Chamber of Commerce flowed into Haomen.

There was no way to stop the work without recovering that much investment money if it had been seen so far.

And above all, Jinmu was a person who morbidly kept his words.

Even if the plan has changed, the goal has never changed.

“God, If so, what will Confucius Wu do? If the search for the real crown prince is delayed at the point where everyone is being chased...”

“Magyo and Sapaecheon are in charge of one axis of Cheonrajimang. I told them to secretly open the way and help them, so they should be able to hold out for a while.”

“...”

There is definitely something they don’t know.

But what will you ask? His expression is already very determined.

“I will deliver it immediately.”

When Daegung bowed his head in reply, Jinmu looked at Hwangsin again.

“The emperor.”

“yes?”

“I will entrust you with the power of Suncheon-bu and nearby Haomun. From now on, come find out everything about Gwibi.”

“A princess...?”

“Where she was born, how she entered the palace, and how she became the queen of the emperor. Don’t miss a detail and find out what’s going on around her. If necessary, interrogate the emperor to find out.”

“...”

Crazy.

what? Can you find out by interrogating the emperor? Is the emperor a low-key street fighter?

If that’s the case, hit me instead.

no it’s really stupid They just tell you to kill yourself or commit suicide. Why are you trying to get blood on someone else’s hands by issuing an order that doesn’t work?

“Goddess of Heaven... she is a person who is no match for an empress. If it doesn’t happen...”

He was still quite deep. Aren’t we already walking a dangerous enough tightrope between the king and queen?

In the middle of it, if you get caught in the investigation of the royal family, it won’t end to the decapitation of one emperor.

Like the case of the fake crown prince, Cheonju tended to take Murim’s fate too easily.

“Heavenly Lord Hwang Ho-wi is right. It is too risky.”

Neung Seo-hyeon helped Hwang-sin with his words, but Jin-moo did not change his expression.

“...it’s important.”

“...?”

“I must know.”

“Admiral Wang.”

“Yes Mama.”

“Attach someone to Wi Jeong-pil.”

“yes? You mean spying on him? We’ve already decided to agree with you...”

The queen gave a gloomy smile at Wang Jik’s words.

“Are you agreeing? Sounds funny.”

“....”

“I have never trusted people even though I have used them.”

“...”

“Leave that to Wi Jeong-pil, and you should pay more attention to Gansuk. If a man named Jinmu takes our hand, immediately give an order to the Seochang dispatched to Gansu to kill the crown prince.”

“All right.”

* * *

Ever since Jinmu met the princess, King Yeong asked for an entrance exam every day, and the figures on the princess’s side tried to stop him, citing various reasons.

As their fiercely confrontational arguments grew sharper by the day, changes were taking place in Gansu, far from the imperial capital.

An order issued to each faction by the Jeongmu-maeng.

In response to a massive mobilization order to find a boy named an honored guest, Tangjia and Qingcheng in Sichuan, Huashan in Shaanxi in the south, and Kunlun in the east and Kunlun in the east moved to form a united front.

Also, with the help of Jinmu, soldiers from Xinjiang Demonic Cult came down to block the north and went to Cheonungbang, the leader of Gansu.

Moreover, as alumni and school prostitutes came down and even prosecuted the government office, I saw more people looking for something than people living in Gansu.

But no one expected it.

The fact that the siege built by so many people will be easily broken through...

“What the hell!”

Dangwi, who was in charge of the southern part of the political affairs league, vomited his flagship at the absurd report of his subordinate.

“A distinguished guest who appeared in the northern area in charge of the Demonic Cult has disappeared.”

“...”

doesn’t make sense.

The ones who formed the encirclement in the north were none other than the Demonic Cult’s boasting Blood Killer Corps and one thousand of the Demonic Cult’s elite.

And the one who leads them is Bukri Dopyeong, who is the strongest warrior among the six kings and leads Bukri.

He is a person who cannot be recklessly guaranteed a victory even by the party leader.

That he... missed it?

What nonsense do you mean?

“so? Where did you go?”

“That’s...”

“Don’t be frustrated and answer quickly!”

“I can’t tell from the message from the Demonic Cult...”

“These crazy bastards!”

At the report of the subordinate, the party raised his eyes and shouted abusive words.

What kind of shit do you mean?

He is only a fifteen-year-old boy.

No matter how much there was information that there were people who escorted him, he disappeared without a trace, breaking through not only Bukri Dopyeong, who was one of the people of the flesh, but also the blood killer?

Does that boy mean to be Jinmu’s little brother?

“We also didn’t understand, so we asked for a detailed explanation...”

“But?”

“They say that they follow the Jinmu Dojang, not the Jeongmu-maeng, so there is no reason to explain...”

“Huh!”

In response to his subordinate’s answer, he slumped down in his chair with a breath of relief.

“These bastards...”

The face of the party was distorted.

I felt like I wanted to go to the north right away and put a lot of memorized information on the face of Buk-ri Dopyeong.

An unprecedented alliance formed by Jinmu.

I admit it’s a great thing.

Who would have thought such a thing would be possible?

However, just forming an alliance did not solve everything.

Indeed, the important command system was divided into two.

They only obeyed Jinmu’s orders, and the political faction’s requests were always consistent.

“Shit. If they don’t cooperate properly, we have no choice but to stick together. Contact Yang Fire Department immediately. We must mobilize all the information power of openness to find the whereabouts of the missed guest!”

“yes!”

At the command of the party commander, the subordinate hurriedly ran out.

“Damned Demonic Cult... I knew I would be a wolf. The alliance is a piece of shit... I will definitely not pass it by. Even if I ask the damned Jinmu for a favor.”

Left alone, Dangwi muttered with a nervous expression.

But he didn’t know

No, not only that, but no one dispatched to Gansuk knew about it.

That all of them are chasing an illusion while sitting on a fraudulent table made by Jinmu.