The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 523
Episode 23
“Who Said Who Came?”
“It’s Daemugun.”
“…”
At the words of the Daejeon court official, the face of the young emperor, who was looking at the appeal while wearing a golden dragon robe, brightened.
Daemugun (大武君).
It was an official position that did not exist before, but it is an official position that everyone knows.
For only one person, the emperor himself issued a teaching decree. For a soldier named Jimmura who is a friend, teacher, and benefactor.
“Haha! Even if you ask for it, it doesn’t even shine when you say you’re on top, so what’s the matter?”
“That’s…”
“It’s done. What do you mean? Come inside… no. I will go meet you myself.”
The moment the emperor rose from his seat, the gates of the Great Hall were opened roughly.
And he appeared with the light pouring through the wide open door.
“Ye Emperor. Long time no see.”
“…!”
The emperor’s face was stained with joy at the rough tone of his speech, which seemed to have no intention of showing the courtesy of the official uniform worn in the first place.
It was a greeting that could be said to be a great feat to someone, but should I say that it suits Jinmu very well?
However, it seemed that others did not.
As if the Daejeon officials frowned and watched him, the military commanders of the Golden Guard embraced a subtle murder.
No matter how much he is praised as a hero of saving the country, there are laws that must be followed.
The one in front of him is none other than the master of the world. No one in the world should lift their heads stiffly in front of him.
Breaking through the door is an unacceptable sin, but it
is rude.
“…?”
Jinmu wrinkled his face at the tone full of displeasure.
Even so, I was quite annoyed.
Why is his admissions process so difficult?
If you say you came to meet the emperor without knowing each other, yes! I went through multiple checkpoints and went through several alleys where spears flashed…. I was
about to step on a few roofs and jump straight into Daejeon. official uniform?
I was really going to throw it all away, but I smiled and put on the official uniform, saying that good is good.
Then what? Shan Gong Daan?
these crazy people It’s a field that has formed Taegeuk, so even if you eat it, it won’t have any effect, but don’t you feel that way?
Who said to kill the emperor? So I politely refused…
The men guarding the palace came out and blocked the front of Daejeon, and when a guy named Mobin (牟斌), who was in the position of commander, died leading the elite of the Golden Guard, the lion chased.
I don’t know what you can do with a hundred people, but just do one more. If I had to, I would blow everything except the emperor.
“stop! General Cheonmu, please step back.”
“your majesty! No. How can you condone a mere disrespect?”
“Ugh! Won’t you back down?”
“your majesty!”
“I do not know your feelings, but he is my friend and the benefactor of the court. There is no way to stop the joy just by coming, so are you blocking my joy now?”
“…”
At the harsh reprimand, Mobin reluctantly stepped away from Jinmu and added a few words.
“I’m sorry, Your Majesty. However, please allow me to keep it from happening in the Great War.”
“Um…”
At Mobin’s words, the emperor glanced at Jinmu, then smiled brightly and nodded.
“Do it.”
“Hwang Gong.”
“….”
Those who would die just by farting would protect it or not.
“Now, come closer and sit down, Daemu-nim.”
“…”
Jinmu, who was standing at the entrance at the emperor’s excited gesture, strode forward and sat down in front of him.
“Oh, how can you sit in such an uncomfortable position? What are you doing! Hurry up and prepare a place for the Grand Army!”
When the emperor urged the courtiers, Jinmu waved his hand.
“it’s okay. I won’t be around for long, and I just need to say a few words.”
“But…”
“It’s okay.”
“Then understand. Since my status is my status, I will sit on the throne and greet you.”
“…”
Like that or not.
“But who is the one next to you?”
The emperor asked while the royal guards hurriedly set a small table in front of Jinmu and prepared food.
“Hey? Han Kyung-hong.”
“one…?”
“I heard that you are Han Moo-hwa’s illegitimate daughter.”
Un-Yeon’s eyes became the size of a fire lantern in a serious fight.
It felt like my heart shrank from the moment I entered the castle.
Wasn’t it the heart of the Zhou clan, who was like an enemy?
I was worried that my true identity would be revealed… but openly tell me your name? In the meantime, kindly mention your birthplace?
Unless that sagittarius goes crazy!
Un-yeon, who had been lying on her stomach with her head down behind Jinmu, who was sitting proudly spread out, swallowed a dry saliva and raised her head slightly.
“….”
“….”
Oh god.
We made eye contact. The emperor whose face has hardened.
In addition, living with the armed forces filling the walls in Daejeon…
What do you mean now? You sick son of a bitch.
you might not care But what about me?
Before I could even see the face of a strong man, I had my throat cut!
“Are you saying he is Han Moo-hwa’s illegitimate son?”
When the emperor’s voice rose a little, Jinmu replied with an amused tone.
“why? Then why not?”
“…”
Jinmu, who was staring at the emperor who kept his mouth shut, shook his head and clicked his tongue.
“I knew it would be like this, I knew it would be like this.”
“…Did you know this would happen? What do you mean?”
“What do you mean? Since the upper water is shaped like this, it means that the lower water is a piece of shit.”
“what?”
“You and the armed men who follow your will closest to you are all reacting like this, so it is said that the country is a piece of shit.”
“…”
The Emperor opened his eyes slightly at Jinmu’s unstoppable scolding.
Clap!
At the same time, the sound of grabbing weapons resonated from all sides, and the killing spirit emitted by the armed forces focused on Jimmu.
“Great roast!”
Mobin, the head of the Golden Guard, tried to draw the sword with a shout that reverberated throughout Daejeon.
“Why do you want to attack?”
“what?”
“try. thats how i feel very dumbfounded Right now, I want to slit my throat and overthrow the imperial palace.”
“….”
“If you’re curious about the results, you can take a look. Don’t roll your head over whether my words are true or not.”
It was a passing tone that could be overlooked, but Mobin couldn’t draw his sword.
It was because he was overwhelmed by Jinmu’s languid gaze.
“…you want to try it?”
The moment Jinmoo laughs.
Hard.
The whole floor of the battlefield began to vibrate.
Kgeuggeuggeugjik.
The beautiful wooden pillars that supported the roof of Daejeon were twisted and cracked like weaving laundry, and the ceiling swayed as if it were collapsing, and dust poured out.
It was an instantaneous change.
Mobin had heard that his martial arts had reached the sky, but he couldn’t believe what was happening right in front of his eyes.
Is this the power of a single person?
As if he had fallen into an abyss, his body, unable to move, gradually lost strength, and as time passed, even breathing became more difficult.
“Turn it off…”
One of the armed men, unable to withstand the pressure of the space dominated by Jinmu, let out a harsh moan.
“stop!”
“….”
“Daemu-kun, that’s enough. They must have understood enough, so stop and reap your strength.”
At the cry of the emperor with a frown on his face, Jinmu withdrew his cool gaze from the commanders.
“Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe…”
Was it because the power went away in an instant?
The military commanders who had filled the walls collapsed all at once, breathing heavily on the floor.
At least Mobin, who knelt down, saved face.
“I’m talking, and if you interrupt again, they’ll all be carried away with their heads separated.”
Now, no one has responded to that hideous warning.
“Phew, how is it that his outspoken personality hasn’t changed at all?”
“Don’t you know that people die when they change?”
Jinmu replied curtly to the emperor’s question, shaking his head.
“Anyway, I’m a bit surprised. Han Moo-hwa’s son…”
“I told you. If you think like that, the country is a piece of shit.”
“…”
The emperor’s expression hardened again.
As far as he knew, Jinmu was not a great person to talk nonsense.
“I see you have a story. Please tell me in detail.”
“People of Han Mu-hwa.”
“…?”
“I knew it was just because I had it…”
As Jinmu calmly talked about the past, the emperor’s face showed a hint of anger.
“Looks like you didn’t know.”
“If I had known… I wouldn’t have let it go.”
The emperor’s gaze passed through Jinmu and reached Unyeon.
“Did you say Han Kyung-hong?”
“…Now it’s luck.”
Even though he dared to respond to the emperor with reverence, the emperor did not reprimand him in the slightest, but rather straightened his hardened face and sincerely apologized.
“As Daemugun said, I was surprised to hear your name, but it was not a prejudice due to your past. It was just that I was still surprised when I saw the lid of the cauldron because I was still lacking in discipline.”
“…!”
“I’m sorry. I don’t know if they were your people in the past, but I didn’t know that those who are now my people are suffering like that. The words of an emperor who is in a position to embrace all people must be serious even if he is dumbfounded, but since he couldn’t even keep his own words, he has no face to see you.”
Jinmu laughed at the emperor’s sincere apology.
what was expected
Emperor. No, the prince who lived hiding in the basement to avoid those who were trying to take his life did not change at all.
Even though he didn’t have the slightest bit of strength in his hands, he tried to take responsibility for the lives of those who were loyal to him, and he was the same little boy he was back then when he tried to forgive and hug those who dreamed of reversal.
If I had been thinking about it, I was going to hit him on the cheek to make it right, but seeing that, I don’t think it’s necessary…
“God.”
Something fell from the ceiling at the low call.
It was Hwangshin who left after receiving orders from Jinmu and joined later, hiding on the roof of Daejeon from earlier.
“Ouch!”
Seeing him fall suddenly, the emperor, the warriors on the golden throne, and even Yun-yeon put on a cold expression.
To be able to go in and out of the imperial palace guarded by so many troops at will…
“What about investigating?”
“Here it is.”
Hwangshin handed out a small letter to Jinmu.
In the letter about the members of the match, the names of the officials who colluded with them were full.
“I have not been able to fully investigate due to lack of time.”
“it’s okay. The rest will take care of it.”
Jinmu took the paper and threw it to the emperor.
wheeik.
The paper blown into the air flew finely and landed in the emperor’s hand.
“Um…”
The emperor, who had been reading for a while, frowned and took a deep breath.
Because it contained unexpected names.
“I looked over and there was his name too? What are you going to do now?”
“What? I’ve been beaten like this, so I have to move right away. How can I enjoy my leisure when my people are suffering?”
“…good. Then hand over only one person to me.”
“…!”
The emperor’s face contorted noticeably when he guessed who he was at the word “only one person”.
The one written at the top of the paper Jinmu delivered.
A person who had the most antipathy towards those who followed Mr. Han and who had long opposed welcoming them as citizens…
“If it doesn’t bother you.”
“…”
The emperor, who was lost in thought for a moment at Jinmu’s words, shook his head.
“No. You have a lot of ties to him too… I’ll leave the disposition of him up to you.”
“Are you okay? think carefully. If I go, it won’t end with beheading.”
“It has already been decided.”
“good. Then you know that.”
When Jinmu stood up, the emperor immediately shouted to the surroundings.
“Golden Camouflage General Cheonmu, Mobin, receive the imperial honor immediately.”
“…!”
Morbin knelt down and bowed his head at the majestic voice that echoed through Daejeon.
“God Mobin! I will honor you!”
“Immediately tell the admiral of the alumni and alumni to enter the school!”
“yes! your majesty!”
Mobin ran out of Daejeon in a month.
“Then see you next time.”
“…Are you leaving already?”
“I’ll go when I’m done with work. Is there anything good about staying in the coffin for a long time?”
“I still have no affection.”
“What is it for a day or two? Good job then.”
“…”
The emperor’s face darkened as he looked at Jinmu, who immediately turned around and walked away after greeting lightly with a grin.
Because he knew very well where his feet were heading.
After he ascended the throne, his uncle said he would give up his government post and go down to the quiet countryside to live quietly.
Yeongwang Joo Gyeon-rin.
He was the master of the match.