Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 448

Episode 448. Did you just call me tumbleweed?

The couple had to walk to the unboxing after their wagon was stolen in Mantanjin.

The dark-eyed Yeonjeokha walked honestly along the banks of the Yellow River.

A situation where all the food ingredients were stolen along with the wagon.

He walked for four days, getting food from people’s houses, and finally arrived at the village of burns.

As soon as he entered the Namyeon guesthouse, he said, ‘Give me the choban (fried rice)’.

Nam Su-gyeong asked Yeon Jeok-ha, who was eating early food like a possessed person.

“You said that Confucius Jung Mu-hyeon’s carriage was stolen from Mantanjin, right?”

“uh.”

“In Jungmu-hyeon, it’s a one-day trip by carriage, but did you walk four days?”

“I didn’t know the way, so I followed the Yellow River. Because the river flows in one place.”

“ah! You came back a lot. So what happened to the thief? Did you say your name was Gokseong?”

“I’ll have to look for it. It won’t be difficult. Coachmen who are good at cooking are not common.”

When Yeon Jeok-ha and Nam Su-gyeong talked about wailing for a long time, Gu Cheon-no also felt heartache.

“I heard the news that Confucius was coming and ran. By the way, it seems that the guy named Jeokwol is quite upset? You look completely exhausted?”

Then, Nam Soo-kyung stepped out for Yeon Jeok-ha, who had his mouth full of green tea.

“It’s because the wagon was stolen in Jungmu-hyeon. The coachman fed them to their heart’s content and ran away with the wagon.”

“Tsk tsk! I should have been by your side What kind of madman would have stabbed our Gongjanim in the back of the head?”

“The name is Gokseong, but it is probably not the real name. ah! And they say she cooks very well. Did you sleep in before or something? The thief was so good at cooking that as soon as he came back, he found the beginning.”

“In the beginning?”

“The thief made a good start. Was it the first time you had a taste that stuck to your mouth like that?”

“Is it true, Confucius?”

“uh. It tastes better than the food at our inn.”

At those words, Nam Soo-kyung, who runs the inn, was furious.

“Sheesh! Will anything taste good if it stays around that long? Don’t you know that the market is a side dish?”

“is it.”

He readily accepted her point of rivalry.

For some reason, he felt as if he was praising the fraudster’s cooking skills.

“He’s a swindler who’s good at cooking. That alone is not enough… Are there any other characteristics?”

“I have a good impression, so I look nice. Just look at the face, it’s just a living Buddha. If old man Sim had met him, he would have taken out his liver too? At least I ended up with a carriage.”

“Hehe, it can be. Don’t you know I hate middlemen? If it looked like a living Buddha, I would have been more wary.”

“Damn the words. A great man who will even take your underwear away when you meet him.”

“That only applies to people with a soft heart like Confucius. Wear and wear like me. Absolutely no way. I am the kind of person who will take and eat even what goes into a beggar’s mouth.”

“Oh, I’m proud of you.”

Nam Soo-kyung, unable to bear the loud voice of heartache, said a word.

“Even Grandpa Sim is not in a position to talk about it. Did you forget that you were scammed together when you bought a male guest cup?”

“Hmm, that can happen to anyone. Stealing the wagon is due to lack of experience.”

“well. It seems to me that both of them trusted people and got stabbed in the back. is not it?”

“Great. Similar, but different trades too. Anyway, seeing Confucius eat makes me hungry too. Bring me one to try for the first time in a while.”

The heartache, which was hard for excuses, turned the topic to the beginning.

Nam Soo-kyung walked to the kitchen without saying a word, even though he knew how heartbreaking it was.

Of course, it is to sell even one more bowl in the beginning.

“I have to go to the Namgung family. Old Sim catch him.”

“Did you say wailing?”

“Oh, you look chubby. When you see it, you will immediately understand why I said that.”

“If you search the stables in Shanseo, you will come out. Shall we throw it into the Yellow River like before?”

“no. I’m not good at cooking, so I’ll have to pamper myself. Even old man Shim will change his mind if he eats his first half?”

“Are you that good at cooking?”

“I don’t know about anything else, but the first half is the best I’ve ever had.”

“So you’re telling me to let you live because of your early skills?”

“Compared to the beginning he made, this is just rice with pork fat on it. Even though the wagon was stolen, the first thing I thought was ‘I couldn’t eat the first half’.”

“her! Having said that, I really want to hold on to it. I’ll keep it for you too. If you get tired of it in the beginning, then I will throw it into the river.”

Heartache said that he would ‘throw it into the river’ until the end, as if he really hated the swindler.

“Until then, don’t hurt a finger. You know what I mean?”

“yes.”

Heartache nodded with a determined face.

Since he dared to hit the back of the enemy’s head and run away, I plan to catch him somehow.

At that time, Nam Soo-gyeong brought her own chow mein and egg soup.

He had nothing to do, and he didn’t entrust it to Sang-do because the other person was heartbroken.

“The egg soup is provided free of charge. I’m afraid I’ll dip a spoon in the egg soup of Yeon Gongja.”

“Hehe, don’t eat well.”

No one hates freebies.

Heartache’s eyes did not fall off the egg bath.

Nam Soo-kyung put down the soup and egg soup in front of Simtong and went back to the counter.

My heartache stopped eating the first half and asked.

“You’re going to the Namgung family?”

“uh.”

“Hehe, if you go this time, please set a date.”

“I don’t know. I’m just going to say hello.”

The old man’s face turned red.

It was so funny that Simtong continued to bring up the story of the marriage.

“Confucius, even so, did Namgung Sojeo not get married? You should catch me before it’s too late.”

“Why do you keep trying to catch me? where does that go my way? You have to follow what your uncle tells you to do.”

“Would the Namgung family want to easily let go of Empress Dowager Ten? I’m going to try to pamper you a little more, so you have to go first.”

“What are you eating? My older sister said she would help with housework.”

“That is the problem. Confucius said that he didn’t know yet, but there is no end to household chores. If you help them, they will easily pass their twenties.”

“No way… to go that far.”

Contrary to his words, Yeon Jeok-ha’s expression was slightly dark.

No one knows how many years it will take to rebuild the ruined Namgung Family House. As Simtong said, he could have been prosperous and passed his twenties.

“To that extent. Do you know if Moorim Sega is just becoming? Have you seen Zhuge? I struggled for hundreds of years, but I couldn’t hear a sound and was severed. The Namgung family luckily survived the battle against Yumyeonggyo, but only the upper part of the head remained, and the lower part of the body was completely dead. At least ten years to recover it. No, ten years too early. Who do you think can raise Namgung family? The Sword King is only good at cutting swords, but he is not good at managing Sega. Now do you know why I hurriedly asked you to catch me?”

“Grunt! Okay, so eat some rice. I will pretend.”

“Confucius! Are grains of rice going down your throat? It looks like you’re going to spend your first night in ten years or so.”

At the word ‘first night’, Yeon Jeok-ha’s face turned red like a well-ripe persimmon.

“Ah, I got it, stop it.”

“It’s because I’m the only one on Confucius’ side to take care of him. Don’t drag around Namgung’s house, and scream hotly when you go.”

“What are you running?”

“I mean ask for the Namgung Sojeo.”

“ha! That’s a worry too. There is nothing to do even if you bring a busy sister. work to do.”

“Why not? Half of the guesthouse belongs to Gongja.”

When the story of the inn came out, Nam Soo-kyung pretended not to listen and listened.

“Nevertheless it is. How do you ask for a guesthouse from a sister who listens to the sound of ten warlords? If people know, I’m the only one who curses at me. Namgungse has no face to see people.”

“You say you have nothing to do, so that’s what I said in the sense that it isn’t.”

A heartache scratched his head.

Hagiya, if Empress Dowager 10 runs an inn, not only the Namgung family but also Kang Ho will be overturned.

Nam Soo-kyung, who was listening at the checkout counter, pursed her lips.

“joy! What’s the point? is not it? Is it Sangdo?”

“Yes, but I would like to object.”

“why?”

“I thought that many people would feel uncomfortable when Empress Dowager Ten came along.”

“yes? Isn’t it bad because we’re uncomfortable?”

Sang-do nodded at Nam Soo-kyung’s words.

It was said to be several people, but in fact, it was the opposite for Nam Soo-gyeong.

Just the thought of her and the senior man’s wife being together was dizzying.

The heartache that had been gnawing at the beginning of the season suddenly looked up at Yeonjeokha.

“Gongja?”

“why?”

“What do you think, Daryl’s son-in-law?”

“Are you asking me to go and live in the Namgung family?”

“This is what I said because Daryl’s son-in-law might say something. If that happens, you’ll be able to do what you’ve always been doing. Wouldn’t it be better to run a Namgung family store rather than an inn?”

“Then what am I doing?”

“What is Confucius to do? It’s the same whether you’re lounging around in an inn or at Namgung’s house.”

“Then it doesn’t stand out. side.”

“Wouldn’t it be more embarrassing for a lady of ten warlords to run an inn? I think people will swear at Confucius, saying, ‘Let’s sell women.’”

“What is ‘Let’s sell women’? Do you have any swear words like that?”

When Yeonjeokha, who did not know the meaning of the words, tilted his head, Simtong explained.

“Dwiungbak is dried by making a hole near the top and hollowing it out. Grain or seeds are put in this hole. Of course, rich families put ‘rice’, but poor families sometimes put ‘meat’. So, ‘the content that can be contained changes depending on which house it is in.’ It roughly means that.”

“…”

In an instant, he put down the spoon with a shocked face.

“Did you just call me tumbleweed? Livestock or fodder?”

Then, the heartache shook its head.

“no. Why is Confucius here? I mean, I’m afraid that if the person who ran the ‘Namgung Sega’ was in the ‘Inn’, that kind of noise would come out.”

“Oh yeah? So you’re saying that the ‘guest store’, not me, is the ‘trough’?”

“That’s how it is.”

Actually, it sounded like overturning or mechina, but I didn’t even think of that.

Meanwhile, Nam Soo-kyung, who had been listening at the checkout counter, was bubbling over.

Of course, the expression of heartache is not wrong.

To be honest, compared to the Moorim family, the Namgung family, the Namyeon guesthouse is more than enough.

Still, it wasn’t a good sound to hear from the point of view of running an inn.

When Nam Soo-kyung’s breathing became rough, Sang-do sneaked into the kitchen.

When Yeon Jeok-ha had a blank face, he laughed heartily.

“Hehe. Complicated, right? That’s what being an adult is all about. It is bound to be very different from when a man lives alone. I don’t like that, so I live alone.”

“I don’t think there were any women who liked Old Sim.”

“It is not. Confucius said it only because he looked old, but I also flew around when I was his age.”

“Oops! Did you even fly? He was a great person.”

“Anyway, Gongja-nim, think carefully. What are you going to do with the ten warriors? If you don’t have anything to do, it might be better to go to Daryl’s son-in-law.”

“ha!”

A shotgun trick flowed from the mouth of the Yeonjeokha.

I stopped by the Namyeon Inn to take a short break, and received a really painful criticism.

Don’t you know if you’re alone?

Life with Namgung-yeon seems to be the way it should be.

That path would be very different from the ‘lounging around in a guesthouse’ that he had hoped for.

‘What is this? I shouldn’t have heard that Yeon-sister told me to sell it back.’