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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1205

Episode 1205 What’s the difference? (5)

The overflowing liquor was sloshing around. Jang Il-so, who was looking down at her drink, tilted her head back with a sad look.

“Did you go?”

“Yes, Lord Ryeon. “I just left the chain.”


Jang Il-so clicked his tongue slightly and brought the glass to his mouth with an expression that seemed to indicate he was not satisfied at all.

“It’s because I’m so weak. “I had some expectations because I heard that people in the commercial world would recognize me.”

“⋯⋯I would like to agree with you if possible, but to be honest, I would like to say that it is amazing that you came to your senses after just one visit.”


“Considering that I personally treated the current leader.”

“Tsk tsk. You are also slowly putting honey on your tongue these days. “This is how those in power become corrupted.”

Ho Ji-myeong, who heard Jang Il-so’s criticism rather than criticism, smiled and asked.

“Then will you throw me out?”


Place let out a faint groan and shook his head.

“That can’t happen. The guy who is the leader of the upper world is such a fool, where on earth will you get someone to replace you?”

He slowly took a breath and spoke again.

“Aside from being weak-hearted, I thought you’d be a little smart since you’re a merchant…”

“It must have been difficult to understand.”

Ho Ga-young smiled lightly and comforted his feelings.

“In their eyes, Lord Ryeon would have been nothing more than a tyrant. But since a leader like that has pledged to use his wealth to help the people, they can’t help but think it’s strange, right?”

“So it’s stupid.”

Jeong Il-so clicked his tongue slightly and continued speaking indifferently.

“It means that a merchant who only pursues profit doesn’t even know what profit is.”


“The reason politicians promote goodness and order is not because they are good, but because it is the best way to deal with stupid civilians. If I had understood that, I wouldn’t have reacted like that. “If you’re a merchant, shouldn’t you know that goodness and order are beneficial?”

Hu Jiaming sighed.

“It may be natural for Lord Ryeon. “It’s not easy for ordinary people like us.”

“It’s a tough situation. “Of course you would have known that much.”

“⋯⋯That’s true.”

Hu Jiaming laughed bitterly.

The reason rulers become tyrants is not because they are greedy. Because it’s simply stupid. A truly greedy king must be the perfect guardian of law and order.

Because that brings the most benefit to the king.

If everyone in the world acts according to their own greed and ignores order and law, they will fall into the desired chaos. Therefore, a huge amount of energy and funds are consumed to stabilize the chaos.

However, if people keep good and respect order, the king can extract benefits from them without any effort. To the point of being harsh.

“You have to learn what you have to learn from those political faction bastards. Things like lines, order, and agreement. People who are accustomed to such things do not carelessly point a knife at others, even if they are starving to death at any moment.”


“Just as wolves are tamed for food and turned into dogs, people are tamed with goodness and made into slaves.”

Jang Il-so chuckled and laughed.

“Those proud political bastards also say that the sword that kills people if they are wrong is a means of good, so what is the reason why I can’t use their good as a weapon?”

“That is absolutely correct.”

If a rumor spreads that Sapaeryun saved the common people by asking for all the sacrifices piled up in the warehouse, the common people of Gangnam will not be able to easily rebel against what fashion does in the future.

Perhaps, although Jang Il-so is cruel to the strongmen, he may be considered to be extremely merciful to those who have not learned martial arts, and perhaps he will become hostile to political factions in the future to repay the favor they received.

Whatever the result, it was absolutely no loss to Jang Il-so or Sapaeryeon. If such huge profits can be achieved through money and other people’s tricks, why would there be any reason to hesitate?


Ho Ga-young chuckled.

“It’s a little funny. If this continues, it would be difficult to guarantee that the day will come when you will be called the best governor in the world.”


Jang Il-so burst into laughter.

“Governor of the National Assembly? Hahahaha. That’s not bad either! Hahahahahahaha! So, do I become a Guangdong gangster?”

Jang Il-so held his stomach and laughed. This is because he knows that it is difficult to say for sure that it is not possible.

In the first place, there is only a slight difference between hypocrisy and goodness. If someone practices hypocrisy all his life and then dies without revealing that his goodness was hypocrisy, wouldn’t he eventually become a good person who did good his whole life?

It is not important what Jang Il-so means by doing good. If those who were helped by that line begin to praise Jang Il-so, perhaps he may truly be evaluated as a governor in the future.

“Hahaha. Feel so good. Let’s go together⋯⋯. Hyeopsa, isn’t it cool?”

“It’s not something to laugh about like that… “It’s half a joke, half a joke.”


Kang Il-so looked at Hu Jia-myeong with a different look in his eyes. Then Hu Jiaming opened his mouth seriously.

“If the meaning of Hyeopuijisa is to sacrifice what you have to help others, then there is nothing wrong with it even now. “No matter how well-funded the Society is, doesn’t this cost an astronomical amount of money?”

“Tsk. “You’re acting like a bitch.”

Jang Il-so frowned.

“Mangeum Godfather, the money that that money demon has accumulated is more than enough to handle the situation.”

That statement was definitely true. It was no exaggeration to say that the Black Demon Treasure was the richest organization in the world. The amount of money they accumulated through salt smuggling was enough to astound even Ho Ga-myeong, who managed the finances of a large group called Man-in-bang.


“Lord Ryeonju. Trials is a huge organization. “You can survive right now, but there is a limit to how much you can endure while spending the money you have saved.”

“Nothing to worry about”

Despite Hu Ga-myeong’s concerns, Jang Il-so waved his hand as if it was no big deal.

“So don’t leave a single penny behind and use it to buy grain and other goods.”

“Ryeonju, then…”

“Tsk tsk. Pseudonym. “Let’s stop being frustrated and think about it.”

Jang Il-so slowly got up from his seat. Then he approached the household name one step at a time.

“What is money?”


“What is gold?”


Hu Jiaming, who was about to answer something, eventually closed his mouth. Then, a meaningful smile appeared on Jang Il-so’s lips.

“okay. Do you understand? Money in itself is nothing. It’s just people who create that value. “If there is no promise between people, money is just a useless wad of paper, and gold is just a piece of soft iron that cannot be made into a sword.”


“What does gold mean to someone who is starving to death? “No matter how much gold is the size of a house, it is not worth a grain of rice to a starving person.”

“⋯⋯That’s right.”

“Soon… yes. “It will come soon.”

Jang Il-so’s face was instantly startled.

“A time when a hop of rice that can fill a hungry stomach is more important than a mountain of vouchers, and a time when rusty iron that can make a sharp sword is more precious than gold that flows like a river!”

Looking at Jang Ilsoo like that, Hu Jiaming even forgot to breathe.

Jang Il-so slowly traced his blood-red lips with his index finger.

“When that time comes, what the world believed was right will be thrown to the ground, and what the world believed to be mean will rise to the sky.”

He smiled devilishly and muttered in a darkly subdued voice.

“That era… “The era in which everything the world has built up will soon be burned…”

A bright blue blood flowed from Jang Il-so’s eyes.

“This will start with my hands.”

Hu Jiaming trembled.

For most people, the two letters ‘stability’ are like a symbol of peace. But for this man, stability is not like that. There is only one reason why this man needs stability.

To avoid worrying about your back. Only then can you focus on destroying and killing your enemies.

What Jang Il-so does is a supreme good. However, the result of that goodness ultimately leads to ultimate evil. What should we call the act of doing extremely reasonable good and establishing an extremely unreasonable system of evil?

No, there is no need to name it.

‘Because it’s meaningless.’

Jang Il-so does not distinguish between good and evil. Whether it is good or evil, in order to achieve what you want, you just do it without hesitation.

If he has to commit a conspiracy to gain the world, he will do so willingly, and even if he has to commit the greatest sin, he will not hesitate at all.

All he pursues is simply desire. A desire that burns so blackly that it is pure.

Jang Il-so, who had completely erased the anger from his face as if he had never done that before, lightly placed his hand on Ho Ji-myeong’s shoulder.

“What you need at that time cannot be obtained through things like wealth. So… shouldn’t we use up all that wealth before it turns into useless pieces of paper?”

“⋯⋯I understand.”

“Feel so good.”

widely. widely!

After lightly tapping Hu Jia-ming on the shoulder twice, Jang Il-so turned around. Then he walked over to the table and lifted the glass that was on the table. He said, pouring down his drink in one go.

“In that sense.”


Jang Il-so said without even turning his head.

“It’s a bit annoying. “I am not patient enough to keep the knife in my back.”

“You mean Haenam.”

Hu Jiaming immediately understood and nodded.

“Do not worry. “I have just received news that the relationship between Gu Pail Bang and Cheon Woo Meng has become irreversible.”


“If this happens, they won’t be able to move easily because they will be keeping each other in check. Then, Haenam is literally just an isolated worker. “I will sort it out myself.”


“My side won’t be able to survive until I have Lord Ryeon come forward personally to Haenam. Please leave it to me.”


Jang Il-so paused, slightly nasally. Then she slowly nodded her head.

“That would be nice too. “I will do as you wish.”

“thank you.”

When Hu Jiaming, who had been deeply bowing, slowly raised his head, Jang Ilso had already lost interest in him and was looking out the window. There was no movement, as if he was deep in thought.

Ho Jiamyeong left the room as quietly as possible so as not to disturb Jang Ilso’s thoughts. Once he was far enough away from the room, he picked up his pace a little and started walking.

‘It’s Haenam…’

Hu Jiaming’s eyes flashed coldly.

In the meantime, I just left it alone so as not to give those encamped on the Yangtze River a reason to move. In fact, with the power of the Sapae-ryeon, Haenam could have been wiped out at any time.

‘It’s time to repay the humiliation I received at Maehwa Island.’

This is not simply revenge against the old faction.

I planned to make it clear to all those who criticize this achievement what the words of those who oppose the Sapaeryun are.

“In the Safa way.”

Hu Jiaming, with a cold smile, quickened his pace. A strange excitement began to radiate from his toes.

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung.
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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung. After slicing the head of the peerless Heavenly Demon, who threw the world into chaos, he slept an eternal sleep on the peak of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Jumping over a hundred years, he comes back in the body of a child. But… what? Mount Hua declined? What the hell are you talking about!? It’s only natural to want to live if you’re going broke. “Decline? Even though I’m here? Who would dare!” Plum blossoms eventually fall. But when the cold winter passes and spring comes, plum blossoms shall bloom again. “But I’m gonna die first before Mount Hua gets revived! If you’re gonna go bust, might as well do it right, you bastards!” The beginning of the Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung’s solitary struggle to save the thoroughly declining Mount Hua Sect


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