Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 404

Published at 12th of August 2023 05:33:40 AM

Chapter 404 - In the name of Jang Moon-in

At the words of the long-suffering merchant Yeonggyeol, Muyang Jinin and the elders kept their mouths shut.

In principle, this is true, but no one agrees.

This is because Jeong Chun-ho (正千戶) Hwang Bu-seung's generals attacking the shaman faction is a reality, and his words are ideal.

After a while, Muyang Jin-in said with a puzzled face.

“I agree with Jang’s words in principle, but is this case worth it?”

“I don’t know what you mean.”

“Isn’t it a situation where the head faction has to risk damage for Yeonnamcheon, a disciple of the secular family? I am asking if Yeonnamcheon is a person worthy of it.”

“Before discussing the value of Yeonnamcheon, he meant to argue between right and wrong.”

Despite repeated persuasion from the merchant, Muyang Jin-in did not back down.

“However, we are not immortals. He is a human who lives with his two feet on the ground. He can't put the standard of right and wrong in everything. You also need to know how to avoid thunder and pouring showers. isn't it? everyone?"

When Muyang Jin-in asked, the elders nodded their heads with obvious faces.

The Yeonggyeol merchant looked around at the elders with sad eyes.

A situation where everyone is against it except yourself.

'Ttsk, to come out so tough.'

If Yeonnamcheon was just a green master, he would have given up on himself.

However, he is the best magician in the Dragon Palace, and he is the successor of speech.

Expelling Yeonnamcheon, who has already eaten the bone marrow of Oryonggung, from the shaman faction?

That's a foolish choice to kick the good luck with your feet.

Even if Hwang Bu-seung comes with an army, if there is no resistance, sword fighting will not take place.

It would have been over if he endured the humiliation for a moment.

Will you endure shame? Do you excommunicate and give away Yeonnamcheon? Of course, if you have to choose between the two, it's the former.

It is because if Yeonnamcheon is excommunicated, the rare dharma treasures of ‘the best magician of Oryonggung’ and ‘the law of speech’ will be lost forever.

Not knowing the spirit of such a merchant, the elders threw out one word at a time.

“Zhang Wen-yin, we agree with Wu Yang Qin-yin. Now is the time to bend.”

“You can’t let Hwang Jeong Cheon-ho’s soldiers join the shaman faction.”

“If the generals trample on the main faction, the status of not only the shaman faction but also the Hocheonmaeng will fall.”

“Even if Yeonnamcheon is a named disciple of Cheongbulno, isn’t he still a magician? It is unacceptable for a non-partisan to be humiliated because of a single disciple.”

“Nothing. Even if you are a disciple of the main mountain, it is right to give it now.”

“Please ripple the Yeonnamcheon cleanly.”

"you're right. The crime of injuring a cultivator and scorning an honorable general in the territory of a non-dang faction is not small.”

Eventually, the elders even said, “Let’s excommunicate them.”

A sigh flowed from the mouth of the merchant yeonggyeol who looked at the elders with complicated eyes.

"ha! Hello, can you do just that? You want to excommunicate Yeonnamcheon and give it to Hwang Bu-seung Jeong Chun-ho?”

Muyang Jin-in spoke on behalf of the elders.

“That would be a hundred times better than having a non-partisan disgraced. No matter what Jang Moon-in says, our intentions do not change. Please listen carefully to the words of the elders. Isn't it not that Yeonnamcheon is not at all wrong by saying otherwise?”

"you're right. He dared to put his hand on the body of the grown-up Cheongseon Master. That alone deserves excommunication. Change your stance and imagine that the elders or the elders were attacked. Could you still cover him?”

“Long Moonin, please organize it.”

“It seems that the excommunication is right.”

The young merchant closed his eyes and waited for his raging heart to subside.

No matter how long you are, it is difficult to act against the will of the elders.

It's difficult, of course, but not without a way.

He said, ‘I didn’t want to write that much… … .’

Looking at his atmosphere, it seems difficult to carry out his will without that.

Having finished his contemplation, the merchant spirit slowly opened his eyes.

Then, he took out the non-partisan long gate command from his bosom and held it up in front of the elders.

“I give my order in the name of the non-partisan Jang Moon-in. Our shaman faction will protect Yeonnamcheon, the named disciple of Cheongbulno in Oryonggung Palace, but we will not fight against Jeong Cheonho, Hwangbuseung. Elders, please follow my will.”

“… … .”

Muyang Jinin stared at Jangmunryeong with a depressed face.

The blue jade plaque with “Jeongbeop Geongon” written on the front was clearly the shaman faction’s Jangmunryeongbu.

The writing on the back reads, "Evil mortal".

In the last hundred years, there has never been a single time that the shaman faction has put the Jangmunryeongbu at the forefront.

To that extent, the relationship between Jang Moon-in and the Senate was good.

A little while ago, the relationship between the merchant and the Senate was smooth.

But Jang Moon-in broke it.

‘What is Yeonnamcheon like? … .’

Jang Moon-in stepped on the pride of the elders in order to protect one of his disciples.

‘It was a decision that everyone made with loyalty for the non-partisan faction… … .’

The elders also look bewildered.

Although I disagree with it, I dare not disobey Zhang Wenryeong.

Eventually, the Muyang Jinin and the elders responded to the order of Jangmunin by arranging towns.

“I will follow the orders of the master craftsman.”

When the elders answered, Merchant Younggyeol put Jangmunryeong back into his bosom.

Both the elders and the priestess remained silent with hard faces.

Unlike usual, when he was looking for a reasonable compromise, it was understandable that Jang Moon-in made the decision arbitrarily.

I don't know, but this aftereffect would last quite a long time.

The elders left Taecheong Pavilion without even making eye contact with the merchant Yeonggyeol.

Still, he did not regret his decision.

The elders will accept his decision once they learn that Yeonnamcheon is to be married.

'After the decryption is over, I can reveal the fact that he's related.'

Not yet.

He hoped that day would come soon.

around noon.

As soon as the meeting was over, Merchant Yeonggyeol, a long-time leader of the non-partisan faction, headed for Ohryonggung.

He informs Yeonnamcheon of the situation and prepares countermeasures.

When he entered the grounds of Wulong Palace, Master Chun Myung, the governor of Wulong Palace, came out to meet him belatedly.

“Welcome, Jangmunin. Even if it's not, I thought I'd visit you, but you've come.”

“Heh heh, it’s okay. Isn’t it said that a person in a hurry digs a well?”

Master Cheonmyeong smiled calmly at the words of the merchant.

As expected, it seems that the non-partisan Jang Moon-in will take care of the Yeonnamcheon issue.

It was fortunate that the burden was lightened, but thinking about the non-partisan faction made me feel uncomfortable.

“Eat inside. Coincidentally, the white tiger eunchim (white tea made only from spring sprouts) that was collected this spring came in, and I will treat it to you.”

“I would like to invite Yeonnamcheon as well.”

“Yes, since the sermon is over, I will be resting at the inn. I will send someone to call.”

Master Cheonmyeong guided the merchant Yeonggyeol to Geumjeonggak.

Geumjeonggak.

Has it been more than half an hour (about 7 minutes) since the merchant Lingjie and the Master of Heaven's Myeong sat down?

Dodong's voice came from outside the door.

“Princess, I brought Yeon Sohyup.”

“Go inside.”

"yes."

After a while, Yeonjeokha came into the hall.

“You said you were looking for me?”

Master Cheonmyeong, who had been peering into his face, spoke in a friendly tone.

“Namcheon-ah, Jang Moon-in came because he had something to say to you.”

“Ah, yes.”

Yeonjeokha turned his gaze to the merchant yeonggyeol.

At the friendly conversation between the two, the merchant's eyes softened.

Her own decision was right.

Looking at Yeon Namcheon's demeanor, he was not only an outward appearance, but a real Wulonggung disciple.

I don't know if Sword King Namgung Byeok had this in mind, but it ended up like that.

In a calm tone, the merchant Yeonggyeol told the story of what Yang Hyeon-ryeong had done in Sipeon.

And he also told what kind of situation the non-partisan faction was.

“… … In the end, the Senate's decision was overturned by the Jangmunryeongbu. In the future, the shamans will deal with it in an orderly fashion without any hesitation.”

Master Cheonmyeong couldn't help but be surprised by the words of the merchant.

To hear that he even took out Jangmun's headquarters against the opposition of the Senate.

It must have been quite a shock to the elders who value harmony and unity.

"If it's the Golden Guard, you can move the provincial commander to block it. Does anyone know that way?"

Merchant Yeonggyeol looked at Yeonnamcheon with coy eyes.

He went to help the top of the gold last time, so he just in case.

“There is, but there is no way to contact them. I always came from there.”

"ah… … .”

An exclamation flowed from the young woman's mouth.

I did it in case, but it's still the same.

If this happens, there is no way to stop Hwangbu-seung's troops from entering the mountain.

“How about going downhill at this point? If they knew you weren't in the non-partisan faction, they would back off.”

At the merchant's words, Yeongjehe shook his head.

“If that happens, Yang Hyun-ryung will harass Oh-ryong-gung. Those kind of people always say shit until I feel better.”

In the past, Nokdampyeong of Sambobang was like that.

When her male su-gyeong ran away, he smashed the place where she worked and messed with her.

It was obvious that Yang Ho-ju, the presidency of Juksan-hyeon, would also use his authority to hold on to the Oryong Palace.

When Yeonjeokhe was worried about Wulong Palace, a smile appeared on Merchant Yinggyeol's lips.

Even if you don't teach, you can't help but be a shaman faction's Hongbok.

Master Cheonmyeong, who was shaking his head beside him, asked.

“If so, what are you planning to do?”

“Well, I try to move according to the situation at that time. Anyway, the number of troops Jeong Cheon-ho can move is 1,000, but that's not even close to it.”

Master Cheonmyeong was stunned by Yeonnamcheon's confident attitude, but it wasn't something he couldn't understand.

It is said that the level of a swordsman is one hundred and one hundred, so what is the upper level, the sword of the sword?

The words were cool, but the relationship was frustrating.

I don't know why Geumuiwi was only watching, and I was worried about how to deal with Hwangbuseung.

'It would have been nice if sister Yeon was by my side at a time like this.'

If it was Namgung-yeon, queen, she would have been able to make Hwang Bu-seung retreat with just a word.

However, he is not good at using his brain, so he has to improvise from time to time.

When everyone was lost in their own thoughts, Dodong carefully brought a teapot.

Master Cheonmyeong, who was handed over the teapot, poured water into the teacups of the three people.

As the hot water entered, a faint scent wafted through the hall.

Cheongsa.

It was when the master teacher Seopwonsaeng was in the middle of sorting out the overdue paperwork.

Urgent footsteps could be heard outside, and soon the closed door burst open.

At the intrusion of the uninvited guest, Seon Wonsaeng's head jerked back.

As he was about to say a sharp word, his dry saliva gulped down his throat.

The opponent wearing the yellowish iron lick was a golden sword that was said to drop birds.

“This is Jeonggokcheon, the gun of the Golden Guard. Is Daein really the master of ten words, Seopwonsaeng?”

“It is.”

“It is said that Hwang Bu-seung Jeong Chun-ho sent troops at the command of the military department, is that true?”

“That’s right. I've seen it with my own eyes, but why are you doing that?"

However, Jeong Gok-cheon changed the question instead of an answer.

“Who is the person who approved the decree to chupo against Yeonnamcheon?”

“Ahnchalsa adverb, Hankyong University master. What the hell is going on?”

“Are you also a member of Hankyong University who asked the military department to send troops?”

“That’s right. I know a little bit about what's going on. I will die of boredom.”

Seop Wonsaeng stared at the Golden Uiwi firearm.

Even though the other party was the goldsmith, he had nothing to do with this incident, so he had nothing to do with it.

However, Jeonggokcheon only asked.

“Is there anyone involved in the Chupo order and the dispatch of troops from Yeonnamcheon?”

“Sigh, I heard that the county lord of Juksan County, Yanghoju, filed an euppouse with the head of Hankyong University. Because the eldest son of Yang Hyeon-ryeong returned from being beaten in the Oryong Palace.”

“Is there anyone else involved besides Hyeon-ryeong Yang and Vice-Chancellor Anchalsa of Hankyong University?”

“As far as I know, none.”

"I see. Enough then.”

After finishing his business, Jeonggokcheon turned around and left with a cold wind.

Left alone, Seop Won-saeng looked at the closed door with a dumbfounded face. I don't know what's going on in the quiet and desolate ten words.

Chapter end