Episode 456
The tension is drawn like a bowstring at the resolutely exhaled promise with the head held up without shaking.
All ministers, including King Yeong, were busy taking turns examining the expressions of Jinmu and the emperor.
The emperor, who had been looking at Jinmu for a while, shook his head with a grim look.
“Do you think your neck is worth that much?”
“...?”
Didn’t you hear anything from the king?
Just like you are heaven, I am Murim.
“...If you can’t prove it, the sword of the golden army will be directed at the Murim you belong to, and the throats of all who know you and speak your name will fall.”
My stomach twisted as I listened to the truly ignorant words.
With the little emperors threatening each other.
Do I represent Sima Jeong?
If you want to ask for guilt, you have to ask me.
But now was not the time to hang on to the horse’s tail.
The party who finished the investigation in time must be coming.
In the meantime, there is no reason not to prove it because there is a certain hand on standby, so what if you bet that thing?
The problem was how to make the distinction.
No matter how much he uncovers the connection with the royal family by wiping out the corruption of the court officials, he may be surviving and acting secretly.
From now on, you have to look at the reaction and suspect everyone.
From eunuchs with tattoos to quarrels.
Perhaps there were even among the protesters guarding this place.
Those who colluded with the nobles, the palace’s gangsters... Root them out at once.
“great. You do.”
“....”
The silent emperor and Jinmu’s gaze intertwined in the air.
Seeing Jinmu’s confidence that did not blink an eye, the emperor nodded and gave permission.
“...good night. I will listen to you.”
In Daejeon, which was full of tension, there was a hole in the air, and people who were suffering from pressure could be heard gasping for breath.
“Why do you claim that the deaths of the princes were poisoned?”
The emperor didn’t wait and dug right in like a pair of daggers.
So, what shall I tell you first?
What is the relationship between the queen and the queen? Or that she was his concubine? Or the testimony of the deaths of the princes?
Jinmu secretly looked at the princess.
He was a little stiff, but he still maintained his composure.
Isn’t it just a proof of the death of the princes?
I mean, that was expected. You must have already prepared a countermeasure.
So here it goes beyond imagination.
“It is... because of my master.”
“teacher?”
“yes.”
A puzzled expression appeared on everyone’s faces at the sudden remark.
He hadn’t thought that he would mention his teacher.
The face of the gwibi was bleached white due to the completely unexpected approach.
Jinmu smiled with a heartfelt smile.
Now, the story I am going to tell you is perfectly crafted.
The relationship between the teacher and the teacher that Jinmu intentionally created.
The only thing known to the public was the fact that Jinmu inherited the martial arts of Hyukryeonmugang through the records remaining in Mukryong-dong of Hwasan Geumryonghyeop.
Of course, the noble princess, who would have investigated Jinmu a long time ago, would know that.
The only one who knows that Jinmu is Hyeokryeonmugang himself is King Sapaeo.
So, the story I will tell you from now on was all lies, but it was all bound to be the truth.
“I am a disciple of a shaman, but I am also a disciple of Hyeokryeonmugang, who led a Moorim group called Sapaecheon.”
Jinmu replied while looking sideways at the princess.
His blinking speed has increased, but he tries hard to remain calm.
“Revolution... I remember hearing it once. Go on.”
“While serving as Udosa, I learned about the deaths of the princes and found something unclear in the prescriptions.”
“What is it?”
“It is a symptom.”
“Symptom?”
“yes.”
“What do you mean? Even the royal family doctors couldn’t figure out anything through the symptoms.”
“I guess so. Of course.”
“...?”
“Because my teacher died thinking it was just an illness.”
“if? Did he die with the same symptoms as the princes?”
The surprised emperor jumped to his feet, but the princess did not stop.
She cried out in a distressed voice, holding the sword that had already dug into her neck and began to squeeze out red blood.
“I’d rather die here and prove my innocence than be suspected!”
“I can’t stop!”
The emperor yelled at her and approached, grabbing her wrist tightly and pulling.
Clink.
The dagger fell to the floor and made a sharp metallic sound.
“Hee hee hee hee.”
The princess is held helplessly, and the emperor caresses and comforts her.
It’s really great acting.
I felt like this deserved a standing ovation.
When the name Hyeokryeonmugang came out, he couldn’t help but be embarrassed, but as soon as the emperor showed his anger full of disbelief, he changed his stance.
The reaction of those gathered in Daejeon was mixed to see her sobbing and acting as a victim.
Those who are surprised, those who murmur, those who hide their faces.
“your majesty! Punish the author who slanders Gwibimama!”
“Please punish me!”
Here and there, they raised their voices discussing the crime of Jinmu.
Jinmu was not at all taken aback by everyone’s stinging glares.
The more they raised their voices, the more they looked at Jinmu with criticism, the clearer the distinction.
Cheongsang and the soldiers of the Eunwidan stationed here and there sent a small signal.
It means that the rough understanding is over.
That also means you don’t have to wait anymore.
Jinmu, who had been watching them go back, slowly got up from his seat with a sinister smile on his face.
The official uniform was cumbersome, and he was tired of acting like a careless official.
Now let me handle it my way.
“Whew....”
“....”
With a small sigh, the atmosphere of Jinmu changes rapidly.
After being a government official in the Murim people, he is unstoppable Jinmuro who does not consider his status again.
“I want because I’m so pathetic. The man who claims to be the owner of the world is only deceived by a woman’s tears and cannot see the truth...” ”
What! Inom!”
At Jinmu’s sharp criticism, the emperor’s anger welled up as if piercing the ceiling.
Chae Ae-Aeng!
The imperial palace demonstrators drew their swords in unison.
Due to Jinmu’s sudden change of attitude, Cheongsang, etc., who had been observing the ministers, suddenly stood up and exuded vicious spirit.
“What kind of disrespect is that to His Majesty Ji Jinmu? Get on your knees and ask for your sins!”
Even King Yeong was appalled at Jinmu’s sudden action and tried to stop him.
He had already been through trouble.
A straightforward and reckless man who does not look back once he has made a decision.
Depending on how you look at it, it is starting to clearly reveal its character, which is close to being an idiot.
However, it was unexpected that he would act according to his personality even in front of the emperor.
However, Jinmu ignored the startled young king and slowly rose from his seat.
“You guys never move.”
“...”
Jinmu ordered restraint, but the emperor was different.
When Jinmu’s rudeness was added to the mournful appearance of the princess, his anger soared to the point of breaking through the ceiling.
“What are the protesters doing! Pursue him and those who came with him immediately!”
Roars went out and protesters approached, threatening Jinmu.
“Hey, Your Majesty.”
“Do you see this...?”
“You think I’m powerless to convince you here and now?”
“what?”
Jinmu’s appearance looking up at him with bleak eyes could not be called a threat.
“How dare this guy! What are you doing! Do not sever that rude bastard’s head right away!”
The emperor, who could not stand it, gave an order with a blood band erected around his neck.
“Sasook!”
“God!”
“Lord!”
The cheong-sang, who believed in it but had no choice but to worry, exclaimed anxiously.
The swords of the demonstrators flying in all directions.
“I didn’t even listen to the tsk person to the end.”
Jinmu clicked his tongue and stood up.
Suga Gagak!
“...stop.”