Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 819
Episode 819. It’s hard to live the way you want.
Seo Chok-gwan in front of the Sanmun Gate of the Qingsheng School.
After parting ways with Dong Yu-su and Namjin warrior at Mt. Cheongseong, he immediately returned to the guesthouse.
Shen Tong and Dan Yun Mang were sitting face to face drinking tea in the restaurant when they came out.
The enemy who was going to the outbuilding approached them.
As he approached, Tang Yun-mang quickly moved to sit beside Shen Tong.
When Yeon Jeok-ha sat down, his heartache spoke as if he had waited.
“I heard there was a guest who came to see Confucius? When I asked the owner, he said he went out with a handsome middle-aged man.”
Yeonjeokha said while pouring tea into an empty cup.
“Dong Yoo-soo, a warrior from Namjin, came to visit.”
“ah! The golden chair from the opening?”
“uh.”
Then, Tang Yun-mang asked with a straight face.
“Why did the golden guard of the opening come all the way here? When it opens, it’s quite far away.”
The distance from Cheongseongsan to Gaebyeon is more than 2,500 li (about 1,000 km).
I couldn’t have come just to see your face.
Dan Yun-mang thought he came because he had defeated the army of the provincial commander at Mt. Cheongseong.
“I came on an errand for the emperor.”
He sipped tea while blowing tea with a nonchalant face.
Dan Yun-mang asked again with a stunned face.
“why? What is an emperor?”
“Would you like some help? Then he said he would give me the right to live and die.”
“Yes?”
As if surprised by the unexpected answer, Tang Yun-mang’s voice rose a little.
Then, Yeonjeokha put down the teacup he was holding and said a word.
“It’s a surprise. what are you so surprised about? You almost spilled the tea.”
“sorry. I think I was excited because it was such an absurd story. I thought the emperor would tell me to surrender, but what does it mean to ask for help?”
“I only know that far. I’ll teach you more later. I have nothing to say here.”
I forgot about the words of love.
No matter how much he was, he couldn’t brag about the secret history of the emperor and Yi Seon in this inn.
A quick-witted heartache quickly changed the topic.
“If you come up with such words, you won’t have to fight with the Geumuiwi or the provincial commander anymore, right?”
“I guess. Would you attack while asking for help? Then you’re not even a person.”
“Good for you.”
The heartache was relieved for an hour.
In fact, it was because he didn’t want to fight the innocent soldiers of Wiso.
He poured the lukewarm tea into his mouth and stood up.
outbuilding.
The mother and daughter were sent outside for a while while the baby, who had returned to the annex, was asleep.
And Dong Yu-su told Namgung-yeon what Namjin warrior had said.
“…so I thought about it and said I would give you an answer. It’s also a situation where I can’t move without leaving my sister and the baby, but I don’t want to get involved with the imperial family.”
“good job. You don’t have to force yourself to do something you don’t like. Now that I see it, it seems that I made you attack Mt. Cheongseong to test your insolence.”
“ah! Will that happen?”
“It is the emperor who sent the provincial commander, and the emperor sent the commander. You must have wondered if you could stand up to the extraterrestrial. To push the soldiers of Wisso to find out. Only those who died or were injured became pitiful.”
“After hearing what you said, you don’t want to help me any more, do you? If you’re curious about that, you can send someone to find out. Still, sending a provincial commander to fight. It’s really ridiculous.”
“From the Emperor’s point of view, it probably didn’t matter. If your inaction is weak, you will be subdued as a traitor, and if you are strong, you can ask for help.”
“I feel bad.”
I didn’t even want to see the emperor who had a rivalry.
If the emperor had taken a moderate approach, Han Soyang would not have died.
It’s not just Han So-yang.
I was angry when I thought of the soldiers of Wei Shao (衛所) who were killed or injured in the Cheonsan Sword Spirit.
“no way! I said I’d think about it and let you know. You’ll say no on the spot.”
Then Namgoongyeon smiled and said.
“It’s not something to react so emotionally. The first thing to do is to find out the identity of the alien ship. If they were brought by a famous religious leader and could not be helped with money… they might be people we know.”
“Someone we know?”
“It’s not exactly a person, but something.”
Only then did Yeonjeokha’s mouth say ‘Ah!’ An exclamation flowed out.
It was because Namgung-yeon remembered that the ‘Golden Temple’ had come as he went to ‘Heaven of Kings’.
“Geumsa came as my sister went, so I must have gone over to Gangho as well, right?”
“It is very likely that. The two of them must be someone different from the Golden Temple. Certainly, even a golden thread is not enough for a gold army.”
“Wow! I completely forgot about famous schools. The things that came down from the sky of kings must be true. that’s right.”
He even clapped his hands and liked it, as if he had heard the news of someone who had broken up with him a long time ago.
“It’s the law of equivalent exchange, so one of the gods superior to the golden thread must have come.”
Namgungyeon humbled himself.
It was an unrivaled existence that rivaled both in Gangho and Guju.
If he had a presence similar to that, he must have been one of the gods.
“Who would have come?”
“It must be one of the ‘Eight Kings’ or the ‘Three Heavenly Gods’.”
Yeonjeokha laughed and said.
“It’s nice to think that the god I met in Kuju has come to Gangho.”
“It will be a disaster for the emperor.”
“hmm! It’s ambiguous.”
Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Namgung-yeon with perplexed eyes.
It is truly a quandary.
He didn’t want to be involved in the imperial family’s affairs, but he pretended not to know that it happened while Namgung-yeon and himself went to the king’s heaven.
“As I said to the other person, take your time and think about it. I’m not in a situation where you can help right now anyway.”
“What a world! It’s hard to live the way you want.”
Yeonjeokha shook his head excitedly.
Without power, as without power, as with being present, there were too many things to consider.
***
Late December.
Sichuan Province.
Saint.
Monthly Weekly.
Late at night, a man was drinking, surrounded by courtesans.
Bukjin Musa Jangsagyeong.
His face was flushed as if he had drunk a lot.
Even so, whenever the gisaengs filled their empty glasses, he emptied them without delay.
“Coheh! write. shit. Rebels are treated well and loyalists are pointed at. Even if it rots, can it rot like this?”
A courtesan laughed and responded to his words.
“why? Who said something to my master?”
“me? Do you know what anyone can say to me? doesn’t exist. If you do, I will kill you.”
“Then why are you so angry?”
“The reason I’m angry is…”
Then someone interrupted Sergeant Jang’s words and intervened.
“It’s because I don’t know the fountain and I’m going to die.”
In an instant, the startled Jang Sa-gyeong jumped up.
“Who are you!”
Coudantang.
The chair fell backwards and made a loud noise.
In the midst of the commotion, Juru, which had been filled with the chatter of courtesans, became quiet for an instant.
A young man with a youthful face casually sat down in the seat across from Jangsagyeong.
It was serialized.
Seeing his face belatedly, Sergeant Jang trembled.
“Are you all here to kill me?”
Surprised by his words, the gisaengs quietly left their seats.
Yeonjeokha found an empty glass and wiped it with his sleeve.
“The gold guards at the unboxing said they had a hard time looking for you. Did you manage to hide so that your colleagues couldn’t find you?”
“Did that golden chair hand over me?”
“I guess the world is really rotten. The golden guard comes to you every morning and evening and asks if you need anything. That’s why I told you to give me the North Jin Musa.”
“Please save me.”
“Think of it as causal retribution.”
“I only have the crime of working hard for the country. Don’t you know what the Golden Guard does?”
“I don’t know? you tell me Did you have to kill someone and burn them for criticizing famous religions? You said you were tortured? Why are those famous schools killing and burning people just because they criticized it? 이 개새끼야!”
When Yeon Jeok-ha shouted, there was silence in the middle of the fight for a moment.
Before long, even the guests left one by one.
Suddenly, famous school curses come out, so they avoid it because they don’t know what kind of disaster they will face.
Jangsagyeong, who had been silent for a long time, spoke with a crawling sound.
“…I didn’t do it out of personal feelings.”
“okay? what about this I’m going to kill you with my personal feelings. Stop and go.”
After taking the liquor with the tip of his finger, he flicked it lightly.
puck-.
There was a hole right in the center of Jangsagyeong’s forehead.
It happened in an instant, so Jang Sa-gyeong died with his eyes wide open.
When the blood flowed down the sergeant’s forehead, the gisaengs shouted ‘Kyaaak!’ he screamed.
Without leaving the place where they were dating, they sat down and drank in silence.
After a while, the policemen and policemen rushed to see who had reported to the gunhouse.
However, Podu Lee Mun-cheong was not willing to pursue the murderer even when he was in front of his eyes.
Cutting a hole in a person’s head with a drop of alcohol and killing him was a feast that even masters could not imitate.
Still, you can’t just watch the murderer right in front of you.
After a while, Lee Muncheong mustered up the courage to ask.
“Did you kill that man?”
He emptied his glass without answering.
In the past, even if he killed the twelve horsemen, Baekdu Horsegun, who did not look like a human, he did not feel good.
However, after going through ‘Heaven of Kings’, he was calm.
It must be because he became a half-god, or he died too many times and became dull.
I didn’t like either one.
It’s not even an evil Madou, and it doesn’t matter even if you kill people!
Lee Moon-cheong chewed his lips as the killer fell silent.
If you’re going to keep your mouth shut like a clam, run away.
I want to pass it by, but I can’t because there are many eyes to see.
When he was in a state of panic, he opened the door roughly and a dozen people rushed in.
A blush appeared on Lee Mun-cheong’s face as he looked back.
‘It’s a golden chair!’
It seems that the culprit has come to the top of the throne after saying that he cursed Myung-gyo.
It’s time for him to turn around to explain everything to Geumuiwi.
The Golden Guard came to him one step ahead.
“We are the golden seat of Sichuan Province. Where did you come from?”
“The small person is Yi Muncheong Podu from Hongmun Pobang.”
“Leave this place to us and go.”
“yes.”
Lee Moon-cheong, who was having a hard time even before that, hurriedly took a step back.
But what Geumuiwi was doing was strange.
Instead of catching murder suspects, they spread out in all directions as if protecting them, guarding the outside world.
An unbelievable voice came to Lee Mun-cheong’s ear as he tilted his head.
“Great deal. Please leave this place to us.”
Unbelievable, Lee Mun-cheong turned the new model without even knowing it.
oh my god!
The golden guard stood respectfully in front of the murderer – hands folded neatly.
At first glance, it looks like a Juru worker trying to take an order from a customer.
The golden chair approached and shoved his back as he was staring blankly at him.
“Take what you saw here today to the grave. If you carelessly tease your mouth, you will smell the incense behind the folding screen. Do you understand?”
Lee Moon-cheong nodded furiously at the threat of the golden guard.
“Yes yes. I won’t tell anyone. No, I haven’t seen anything.”