“What did he do?”
“……unexpectedly, there was no response.”
“Really?”
Baek Sang slightly looked at Baek Cheon and said.
“Yes, he’s very angry, but he doesn’t rebel. I’m not even saying anything that could be a problem.”
“Hmm, really?”
Baek Cheon narrowed the middle of his forehead.
‘This is a little different from what I expected.’
Aren’t you in the middle of your life? I thought I’d get angry right away if you scratched me a little bit. And that was Baek Cheon’s final target.
Hawasan is a prestigious political party.
There are only two things that are considered the most sinful in the prestigious faction. One is Mado, the other is mutiny.
These two things are not acceptable under any circumstances. The former is related to the identity of Hawasan, who claims to be the right person, and the latter is a reversal of Hawasan’s and systems.
I was going to scratch the three great disciples lightly and then twist them together in moderation so that they wouldn’t even dare to rebel again.Surprisingly, the three great disciples are putting up with the pressure of their great disciples.
“Isn’t the pressure weak?”
“This is too much. If we do more, we may have problems in the process of determining the dispute.”
“Hmmm.”
Baek Cheon drooled low as if he didn’t like it.
“You’re not a thoughtless hothead, are you?’
Considering Chung-Myung from the restaurant, I think he would have already jumped in, but he is not only self-conscious but also cracking down on other three great disciples…….
Or is it what Yoon-jong does?’
Either way, it is certain that the reason is not being solved as Baek Cheon thinks.
“What about the other three great disciples?”
“Other than having a strange training at first glance…….”
Baek Cheon tapped his cheek with his finger still.
“You’re right.”
“Death penalty, it’s too much to hold on. We don’t know when the private houses will show signs of displeasure, and the Hwajong branch is just around the corner. We need to prepare for Hwajong branch.”
“I know.”
Baek Cheon nodded lightly.
“Now that we’ve cooked enough, it’s time to scoop up the porridge.”
“What if you do?”
Back Sang’s question caused Baek Cheon to start with a smirk.
“As you know, celadon boats are originally all good kids.”
“That’s right. Before we left the building, they were all innocent children. I didn’t expect to change like that in just a year.….”
“Because it’s all tied up with a bad guy. In fact, do we need to punish all the children in the celadon belly? The only problem is Chung-Myung.”
“You’re right.”
Baek Sang couldn’t agree more with Baek Cheon.
The three great disciples and their representative Yoon-Jong are not difficult children to deal with. Although Jo-Gol was a little outstanding among them, Jo-Gol was a child who could be solved well within Baek Sang’s line without Baek Cheon’s having to step up.
The problem is the Chung-Myung.
Don’t call it the Black of the Dead.
The three great disciples who were fine hung out with Chung-Myung, and everyone became strange.
At least the three great disciples they had seen knew how to respect their superiors, and they knew that the words of private servants were more important than those of their motives.
It was none other than Chung-Myung who made the three great disciples feel bad.
In other words, if Chung-Myung could be broken, the other three disciples would naturally be as obedient as in the past.
“What would you do if I don’t know.”
“Priest.”
“Yes, death penalty.”
Baek Cheon grinned.”Do you need any other way? Isn’t what we’re doing now just sticking to the laws of Hasan?”
“Of course, death penalty.”
“There’s no room for personal feelings. Isn’t Chung-Myung also my precious trait? It’s a little cheeky, but it would be a good resource if you comforted it. So I’m just trying to make things right when I was a kid.”
Baek Cheon put on a subtle smile.
“However, the problem is that I don’t want to use rough methods if I can, but I can’t help it because I don’t have enough time. The best way to discipline a child is to talk, but sometimes to sell.”
Baek Sang nodded willingly.
“One day they’ll know the deep meaning of the death penalty.”
“I will, even if it hurts a little now.”
The two smiled at each other.
* * *
Squeak.
The door to the white plum opens slightly.
Peeking.
And soon a little head comes out. Those who look around with their heads slightly raised frown slightly.
You don’t have it, do you?
Like a night guest seeping through the darkness, Chung-Myung looked around closely with a sense of humor.
There’s no getting caught, no human.
Chung-Myung sighed low and came out.
“Yes.”
What are you doing?
Walking trudging out of the white plum, he looked up at the sky with his soul escaping.
“Long death penalty. Are you watching?”
Long death was the most cherished thing in the world…….
– What?
Oh, don’t get annoyed from here. Just finish listening and get angry! That man must be patient! You’re a man of great literary background music.
Chung-Myung distorted his face.
“Anyways, I’m doing this to avoid a child who hasn’t lost blood in his hair. Does this make any sense?”
I spoke with a great deal of resentment, but unfortunately, Cheon Mun’s answer was not heard.
“That’s all, where? A young woman stir-fries a person, and a parasitic orabi-like person brings a standard that I’ve never heard before. Oh, I’d rather die than suffer!”
I really want to turn everything upside down if I have a temper. I feel like I want to take a long writer to see what you did when the young people are making this fuss.
When Chung-Myung led Hawasan to the world, it almost gives up to see things that were not even born in private residence and condescending.
If it is now, he will accept it as a disciple, saying that even if he runs straight to Shaolin, a noble man who realized the illegality has come. Really
“Ha! What sin did I commit in my past life…”I’ve committed a lot of sins.”
To be honest, I can’t do this because I feel guilty. I can’t say it’s hard to say anything empty now, considering how long the long-lived or long-lived writers have been upset about what he did when he was a great disciple and a great disciple of Hwasan.
“Why did I do that?”
Chung-Myung’s eyes were filled with moisture.
I should’ve done enough.
It feels like all the karma in the past life is coming back. I feel like I’m leading young people who aren’t human.
Oh, that’s why Jang Moon-sa didn’t get married in his previous life. I’m afraid you’ll have a child like me.
I’m sorry. Long death.
I thought I couldn’t get married because I couldn’t face the death penalty.….
With a deep sigh, Chung-Myung trudged out of the prose. Had it been Hwasan in the past, there would have been a guard at this time, but now Hwasan was not doing much at the time when there were no visitors.The reason is simple.
Not long ago, Hawasan was a place to toss coins with beggars and turn around, so there was no reason to need a stomachache.
Chung-Myung is the one who made such a place where people can live.
And you ungrateful bastards! I’m not grateful for the old man’s hard work to make a living.
I’d love to beat him up, but…….
“Yeah, I can’t do this either.”
It’s strange, but these days, Yoon-jong’s face keeps overlapping with that of a long death sentence. It would be very rude for Yoon-jong to compare his face to that of a bandit-like Jangmun-sa-hyung, but his expression is becoming similar, not his face.
Whenever Chung-Myung does something, he looks like he’s rotting inside.….
‘I feel strangely guilty.’
It’s hard to ignore it because it seems like Jang Moon-sa is back alive and struggling.
“Sad.”
Chung-Myung shook his head again.
“I will endure it until the end of Hwajong Branch or whatever.”
I want to turn Jong-nam upside down because Chung-Myung is the same. No matter how much I don’t like those white porcelain men, I can’t compare them to Jongnam.
They want to kick their asses, but Jongnam wants to strangle them.
As Yoon-jong said, it is right to endure it until the Hwajong branch passes.
That’s right….
“Yes, I’ll get in trouble because I can’t get over my temper.”
It is best not to run into white porcelain boats until the Hwajong branch is over.
Chung-Myung began to climb the mountain differently than usual.
I’m never going to Yeonhwabong anymore.
A person can be beaten twice, but not three times. If you get the same thing three times, who’s that person?
Chung-Myung turned his head and looked at Nakanbong.
“Oh, my God. Now I can’t even train myself.”
Die rather than suffer. Die rather than suffer.
Even at this moment, other civil servants who have trained for nearly a hundred years will be constantly strengthening.
Chung-Myung doesn’t have time to rest to narrow the gap. There’s no point in being strong among the same distributions.
In order for Hwasan to stand tall again in the old file room…… No, beyond that, in order to reproduce past films and further make a name for themselves as the world’s best inspection, the presence of a master to subdue the old monsters is essential.
And no matter how many times I wash my eyes and look for it, Chung-Myung is the only one who can play that role in Hwasan.
Well, you never know.
About 50 years? 100 years?
If you aim for the world’s best inspection after that, you may be able to raise Jo-Gol or Yoon-Jong. Although cheap, Baek Cheon is also a talent, so it seems like a possibility if you manage the wrong basics.
But the problem was that Chung-Myung wasn’t good enough to wait leisurely for the period.
“Frozen to death for 50 years.”
Before that, I’m going to explode.
Chung-Myung, who climbed the Nakan Peak, slowly pulled out the sword. Then he glances around.
You don’t have it, do you?
Whether it was the accident or the accident, Chung-Myung has been following him like a leech since that day.
He seemed to refrain from moving with other celadon boats, but if Chung-Myung felt like he fell alone, he bothered people to come and talk for a while.Strangely, Yoo-Esul’s presence was not easy to capture even with the sense of Chung-Myung in the world, although it would be enough to avoid it in advance if he could feel any signs.
It’s not a ghost.
Sometimes it’s not that no one has a vague presence due to weak feelings, but Yoo-Esul has a surprisingly vague feeling even to Chung-Myung.
Moreover, Chung-Myung, who is used to feeling people through chi, not eyes or ears, is especially…….
“Chung-Myung.”
“Argh! Argh!”
I know. Like this.
Chung-Myung, who almost jumped up from his seat, freaked out and stepped back. You can see Yoo-Esul reaching for him vaguely in his eyes.
“No! Come on! Look at me and show up!”
Yoo-Esul furrowed as Chung-Myung screamed.