Chapter 460 - Be grateful to be alive
Yeonjeokha looked at the sword king Namgung wall with surprised eyes.
His father had never told him anything about his mother.
“Do you know my mother?”
“I had been with your father before he took her as his second wife. That was the first and last time.”
"Ah yes… … .”
The disappointed younger brother's shoulders drooped.
If so, that would have been all she heard when she met her father when she was six years old.
“Man’s destiny is so bizarrely intertwined. Baek Mi-joo tried so hard to raise the Waryongjang that your late father had built for your mother.”
“I see.”
I couldn't help but agree with what Namgung Byeok said.
As a child, he stepped on his mother's dream and finally got rid of it, so there is no such disrespectful filial piety.
“When you think of marriage, your head is complicated. I don't like to hear the sound of thieves, and I'm reluctant to let Yeon-yi sit in an inn, and I'm not even a guru.”
“Yeah, that's exactly what I am. lol."
“Your face resembles your mother’s.”
Namgung Byeok suddenly thought, “So it seems that white rice wine bothered him even more.”
“Looking at how innocent you are, it seems like not only your face, but also your speed. So... … .”
Namgung Byeok stopped talking and looked at Yeonjeokha blankly.
"yes?"
“How about recreating Waryongjang, which is your mother’s wish?”
"to? Are you a dragon chief? me?”
“Don’t you like to live leisurely too? I think it's okay to get away from the world like a waryong. Just as your mother wished.”
The seasoned Namgung Byeok brought in Lee Buyong, his biological mother.
Although Yeon Jeok-ha has never seen her face, it seems that he will be more affectionate to her.
Even if it wasn't, it was tempting to have a thin ear.
If it had been his father Yeon Mu-ryong's wish, he would have heard it with one ear and let it go.
But her mother is different.
No, he even had a feeble consciousness of debt towards his mother.
Because she died giving birth to him.
Even so, she avoided the immediate answer of the relationship.
“I will think about it.”
"okay. There is no rush.”
Namgung Byeok only hinted at his rhyme, but did not urge an answer.
It is to decide the direction of life, so shouldn't it be worthy of careful consideration?
As the conversation flowed into trivial daily life, Namgung Byeok said to Namgung Yeon and Yeon Jeok-ha.
“Only one go two remain, and the two of you go out. Aren’t there a lot of stories that have been pushed back in the meantime?”
“Father why me?”
“It’s because I’m afraid I’ll hold on to the jeokha and stretch. Why do you hate being with your father?”
“Oh, no. I'm not that stupid either.”
“Why did the guy who said no start shaking his butt? Sit tight.”
"yes… … .”
At her father's resolute words, Namgungcheon eventually had to give up the idea of burying her.
Namgungyeon and Yeonjeokha got up from their seats with confused faces.
Namgungcheon threw a word at Yeonjeokha who opened her door.
“Hey jeokha, don’t go far.”
“Ah, yes.”
Namgung Byeok sent the two of them away first, and then she asked Namgungcheon sneakily.
“What do you think? Do you think Waryongjang suits the jeokha?”
“Honestly, when my father first brought it up, he was shocked. She didn't think about it at all because the jeokha had something that happened at Waryongjang.”
“I like that too.”
“But if it's what her aunt wanted, I think it'll be all right. As my father said, if Jeok-ha resembles her aunt, then he seems to fit well. Didn't she buy her inn to play and eat? Life in the manor will be better if you have the wealth you have accumulated.”
“Wealth is overflowing to Yeoni, isn’t it? There should be some income from the Namyeon guesthouse.”
“But you don’t even take out your son-in-law?”
“You alone are enough for me to roll around in my house. I don't see my son-in-law fooling around in the house. We have to take care of each other so that we can live well.”
“When did you say that I was rolling around? I work hard from morning until sunset.”
"It's okay to roll around. If you want to lead Sega, you have to work hard from dawn to late at night.”
Namgungcheon couldn't even make a sound at the bruise on the wall of Namgung.
I knew that her father practiced swordsmanship at dawn and worked late at night.
It's spring, but the weather is still chilly.
he toured the family home of Namgung Yeon and had a relationship with Namgung Yeon and drank tea in Namgung Yeon's room.
He wrapped his arms around the matched teacup and smirked.
Now, unlike before, she didn't feel awkward or embarrassed even without much conversation.
She understands each other's feelings, but more than that, it's because she's adapted to Namgoong-yeon.
Namgungyeon, who was quietly savoring the scent of her tea, said abruptly.
“Tell me the story of Baekhwa Sangbang.”
“kicked out?”
“No, after that. Seeing that I came with them, I feel like I'm joining them again, but Sangbang isn't such a forgiving person. What happened?”
“Ah, one time, escorts came to me and argued with me, saying that I was annoying by following them around. That’s why they gave me a hard time with a broken bone.”
"and?"
“When I was sleeping on the street in Suhyeon, Jungyang Daeju and five escorts came to me in the middle of the night.”
At the word midnight, Namgungyeon's eyes flashed.
It was clear that the escort of the upper ranks moved in the middle of the night, that is, for the purpose of killing and killing.
“So I burned all of their hair. And I received 2,000 nyang as settlement money and shared it with the coachman.”
"I see."
When Namgung-yeon's expression did not ease, Yeonjeok-ha hurriedly gave her a supplementary explanation.
“I got an apology from the clerk as well as the settlement money.”
“Baekseonhwa?”
"uh? How does your sister know his name? Is he famous?”
“Because it's one of the upper reaches of the Namgung family. I heard that she is the eldest daughter of Baek Han-saeng and is good at discerning her own interests, but looking at what she did to you, it seems that is not the case.”
“The children of the original family take the benefits they received for granted.”
In fact, she was an abandoned child who had a relationship, so she was sensitive to that part.
Maybe that's why she had a conflict with Baek Seon-hwa, who was winning and winning over Baek-hwa.
“Yes, you should know that life is always relative, but you didn’t know that.”
Not knowing is a big sin.
Namgoongyeon's eyes darkened.
When she thinks of what she did to Jeokha Yeon at the top of Baekhwa, she feels her blood boil.
It was not a matter to be passed over as a mere 2,000 Nyang and an apology.
***
Next day.
The top of Baekhwasangbang was still motionless in the clearing below Bigasan.
Around noon, the well-dressed Baek Seon-hwa headed to Namgung Family House with a porter.
Just then, in front of the main gate, I saw the warrior I had spoken with yesterday.
She smiled and approached.
For a moment, the warrior asked with a grave face.
“Who are you from?”
Embarrassed, Baek Seon-hwa looked behind her without realizing it.
Just in case there is someone else.
However, the only people standing in front of the front door were herself and the porter carrying a box of books.
"Me?"
“Then who else is there? Who are you from?”
Baek Sun-hwa was embarrassed, but she couldn't help but introduce herself again.
“This is Baek Seon-hwa, the secretary of Baekhwa Shop that I visited yesterday. The commander-in-chief asked me to come back today, so I came.”
“Did you come to see the commander-in-chief?”
“Well, that’s why I was going to give a present to the lady yesterday. Yesterday, Empress yeon was busy, so come tomorrow and talk to me... … .”
“Is the person you want to meet, the commander-in-chief? Or are you the empress yeon?”
"You're the empress yeon."
“I’ll come back after asking the Empress, so please wait.”
"yes."
As Musa entered through her side door, Baek Seon-hwa stepped aside to one side of her.
After a while, Musa came out alone.
“The Empress told me to bring a sojeos. Follow me.”
Baek Seon-hwa, who was sweeping her chest, hurriedly followed him.
Musa went inside for a while, and she stopped in front of ‘Wolrak Pavilion’ next to a large pond.
“Since Empress will come out, please wait here. And you give the bag to Sojeo and follow me.”
At the warrior's words, the porter handed the box he was holding to Baek Seon-hwa.
When the arrangement was finished, Musa returned the way he had brought the porter.
Baek Seon-hwa, who was left alone, waited for Empress for ago.
However, Empress , her nose was not reflected even after one (15 minutes) passed.
Baekseonhwa, bored, walked slowly around the pond.
Had she done ten laps around the pond?
She heard a ‘click’ in the ‘Wolrak Pavilion’ where no one had been before.
She looked around in amazement and saw that she was a picturesque beauty, setting her teacup down on the table.
Baek Seon-hwa, who had been staring at her beauty for a while, quickly came to her senses and hurried away.
Arriving under ‘Wolrakjeong’, she calmed her breathing and asked carefully.
“I am Baek Seon-hwa, the secretary of Baekhwa Sangbang. Sojeo has an outstanding reputation in the world... … . Are you the Empress?”
Instead of answering, Namgoongyeon took a sip of her tea.
She usually serves her tea to her guests, but she didn't even offer empty words.
Baek Seon-hwa felt intimidated by her somewhat chilly attitude.
She said, though, that she was lucky enough to have a chance to meet her, so she thought of making connections with her again.
“As you know, the bandits set fire to the wagon, so both ‘Okju’ and ‘Dangsamchae’ were burned. I prepared a small gift for her regret. It's a rare old book from Xi'an, and I don't know if Empress will like it.”
With her words, Baek Seon-hwa propped up the box containing the old books and carefully climbed the stairs.
That's when she just put her box down in Wallak Pavilion.
Namgoongyeon's lips, which had been tightly closed, opened.
“From now on, I will forbid you from entering Hefei at the Baekhwa Shop. Get out of Hefei by the end of today.”
Baek Seon-hwa raised her head at Namgoong-yeon's lightning-fast declaration.
"yes? What do you mean by that?”
“The Yeongongja and the Namgung family are like one family. Did you think that Namgung Family would forgive Sangbang Baekhwa for trying to kill Confucius Yeon?”
I don't know why Yeon Gongja jumped out here, but Baek Seon-hwa desperately clung to it.
"Please forgive me. If I had known about the relationship between Confucius Yeon and Crown Prince Namgung, I would never have done that. Confucius Yeon also forgave us for our unknowing sins.”
“I am letting you live because the practitioner forgave me. I won't say it twice. In Hefei, there is a department store and There will be no merchants who say anything.”
The contemplative Baekseonhwa knelt down under the island stone.
I didn't know anything else, but I had to block the one that couldn't even enter Hefei.
“It's all my fault! There is nothing wrong with the department store. I didn't know what kind of person the Confucius I opened was, and I harbored a grudge. If you want to punish me, give it to me.”
Namgungyeon looked at Baek Seonhwa with cold eyes.
“Are you saying that now you know what a practitioner is like?”
“That, that… … You are one family with the Namgung family... … .”
“Tsk tsk! dip."
Baek Seon-hwa hurriedly asked as Namgung-yeon seemed to soften a little.
“What kind of person is Confucius Yan? Please teach me, who is lacking.”
“The senior is the person who promised to marry me.”
“… … .”
Baek Seon-hwa's mouth fell open at her unexpected words.
Namgung Sega opened her front door wide and greeted him with no fuss!
Before the shock was over, she said more surprising words.
“His name is Yeonjeokha. He is a person who finds it difficult even for masters in the 10th century with the Taesangho of green forest. Did you hold a grudge against him? be is thankful that you still alive.”
Namgung-yeon, who got up from her seat, passed by Seon-hwa Baek, who was mesmerized.
Chapter 460 - Be grateful to be alive
Yeonjeokha looked at the sword king Namgung wall with surprised eyes.
His father had never told him anything about his mother.
“Do you know my mother?”
“I had been with your father before he took her as his second wife. That was the first and last time.”
"Ah yes… … .”
The disappointed younger brother's shoulders drooped.
If so, that would have been all she heard when she met her father when she was six years old.
“Man’s destiny is so bizarrely intertwined. Baek Mi-joo tried so hard to raise the Waryongjang that your late father had built for your mother.”
“I see.”
I couldn't help but agree with what Namgung Byeok said.
As a child, he stepped on his mother's dream and finally got rid of it, so there is no such disrespectful filial piety.
“When you think of marriage, your head is complicated. I don't like to hear the sound of thieves, and I'm reluctant to let Yeon-yi sit in an inn, and I'm not even a guru.”
“Yeah, that's exactly what I am. lol."
“Your face resembles your mother’s.”
Namgung Byeok suddenly thought, “So it seems that white rice wine bothered him even more.”
“Looking at how innocent you are, it seems like not only your face, but also your speed. So... … .”
Namgung Byeok stopped talking and looked at Yeonjeokha blankly.
"yes?"
“How about recreating Waryongjang, which is your mother’s wish?”
"to? Are you a dragon chief? me?”
“Don’t you like to live leisurely too? I think it's okay to get away from the world like a waryong. Just as your mother wished.”
The seasoned Namgung Byeok brought in Lee Buyong, his biological mother.
Although Yeon Jeok-ha has never seen her face, it seems that he will be more affectionate to her.
Even if it wasn't, it was tempting to have a thin ear.
If it had been his father Yeon Mu-ryong's wish, he would have heard it with one ear and let it go.
But her mother is different.
No, he even had a feeble consciousness of debt towards his mother.
Because she died giving birth to him.
Even so, she avoided the immediate answer of the relationship.
“I will think about it.”
"okay. There is no rush.”
Namgung Byeok only hinted at his rhyme, but did not urge an answer.
It is to decide the direction of life, so shouldn't it be worthy of careful consideration?
As the conversation flowed into trivial daily life, Namgung Byeok said to Namgung Yeon and Yeon Jeok-ha.
“Only one go two remain, and the two of you go out. Aren’t there a lot of stories that have been pushed back in the meantime?”
“Father why me?”
“It’s because I’m afraid I’ll hold on to the jeokha and stretch. Why do you hate being with your father?”
“Oh, no. I'm not that stupid either.”
“Why did the guy who said no start shaking his butt? Sit tight.”
"yes… … .”
At her father's resolute words, Namgungcheon eventually had to give up the idea of burying her.
Namgungyeon and Yeonjeokha got up from their seats with confused faces.
Namgungcheon threw a word at Yeonjeokha who opened her door.
“Hey jeokha, don’t go far.”
“Ah, yes.”
Namgung Byeok sent the two of them away first, and then she asked Namgungcheon sneakily.
“What do you think? Do you think Waryongjang suits the jeokha?”
“Honestly, when my father first brought it up, he was shocked. She didn't think about it at all because the jeokha had something that happened at Waryongjang.”
“I like that too.”
“But if it's what her aunt wanted, I think it'll be all right. As my father said, if Jeok-ha resembles her aunt, then he seems to fit well. Didn't she buy her inn to play and eat? Life in the manor will be better if you have the wealth you have accumulated.”
“Wealth is overflowing to Yeoni, isn’t it? There should be some income from the Namyeon guesthouse.”
“But you don’t even take out your son-in-law?”
“You alone are enough for me to roll around in my house. I don't see my son-in-law fooling around in the house. We have to take care of each other so that we can live well.”
“When did you say that I was rolling around? I work hard from morning until sunset.”
"It's okay to roll around. If you want to lead Sega, you have to work hard from dawn to late at night.”
Namgungcheon couldn't even make a sound at the bruise on the wall of Namgung.
I knew that her father practiced swordsmanship at dawn and worked late at night.
It's spring, but the weather is still chilly.
he toured the family home of Namgung Yeon and had a relationship with Namgung Yeon and drank tea in Namgung Yeon's room.
He wrapped his arms around the matched teacup and smirked.
Now, unlike before, she didn't feel awkward or embarrassed even without much conversation.
She understands each other's feelings, but more than that, it's because she's adapted to Namgoong-yeon.
Namgungyeon, who was quietly savoring the scent of her tea, said abruptly.
“Tell me the story of Baekhwa Sangbang.”
“kicked out?”
“No, after that. Seeing that I came with them, I feel like I'm joining them again, but Sangbang isn't such a forgiving person. What happened?”
“Ah, one time, escorts came to me and argued with me, saying that I was annoying by following them around. That’s why they gave me a hard time with a broken bone.”
"and?"
“When I was sleeping on the street in Suhyeon, Jungyang Daeju and five escorts came to me in the middle of the night.”
At the word midnight, Namgungyeon's eyes flashed.
It was clear that the escort of the upper ranks moved in the middle of the night, that is, for the purpose of killing and killing.
“So I burned all of their hair. And I received 2,000 nyang as settlement money and shared it with the coachman.”
"I see."
When Namgung-yeon's expression did not ease, Yeonjeok-ha hurriedly gave her a supplementary explanation.
“I got an apology from the clerk as well as the settlement money.”
“Baekseonhwa?”
"uh? How does your sister know his name? Is he famous?”
“Because it's one of the upper reaches of the Namgung family. I heard that she is the eldest daughter of Baek Han-saeng and is good at discerning her own interests, but looking at what she did to you, it seems that is not the case.”
“The children of the original family take the benefits they received for granted.”
In fact, she was an abandoned child who had a relationship, so she was sensitive to that part.
Maybe that's why she had a conflict with Baek Seon-hwa, who was winning and winning over Baek-hwa.
“Yes, you should know that life is always relative, but you didn’t know that.”
Not knowing is a big sin.
Namgoongyeon's eyes darkened.
When she thinks of what she did to Jeokha Yeon at the top of Baekhwa, she feels her blood boil.
It was not a matter to be passed over as a mere 2,000 Nyang and an apology.
***
Next day.
The top of Baekhwasangbang was still motionless in the clearing below Bigasan.
Around noon, the well-dressed Baek Seon-hwa headed to Namgung Family House with a porter.
Just then, in front of the main gate, I saw the warrior I had spoken with yesterday.
She smiled and approached.
For a moment, the warrior asked with a grave face.
“Who are you from?”
Embarrassed, Baek Seon-hwa looked behind her without realizing it.
Just in case there is someone else.
However, the only people standing in front of the front door were herself and the porter carrying a box of books.
"Me?"
“Then who else is there? Who are you from?”
Baek Sun-hwa was embarrassed, but she couldn't help but introduce herself again.
“This is Baek Seon-hwa, the secretary of Baekhwa Shop that I visited yesterday. The commander-in-chief asked me to come back today, so I came.”
“Did you come to see the commander-in-chief?”
“Well, that’s why I was going to give a present to the lady yesterday. Yesterday, Empress yeon was busy, so come tomorrow and talk to me... … .”
“Is the person you want to meet, the commander-in-chief? Or are you the empress yeon?”
"You're the empress yeon."
“I’ll come back after asking the Empress, so please wait.”
"yes."
As Musa entered through her side door, Baek Seon-hwa stepped aside to one side of her.
After a while, Musa came out alone.
“The Empress told me to bring a sojeos. Follow me.”
Baek Seon-hwa, who was sweeping her chest, hurriedly followed him.
Musa went inside for a while, and she stopped in front of ‘Wolrak Pavilion’ next to a large pond.
“Since Empress will come out, please wait here. And you give the bag to Sojeo and follow me.”
At the warrior's words, the porter handed the box he was holding to Baek Seon-hwa.
When the arrangement was finished, Musa returned the way he had brought the porter.
Baek Seon-hwa, who was left alone, waited for Empress for ago.
However, Empress , her nose was not reflected even after one (15 minutes) passed.
Baekseonhwa, bored, walked slowly around the pond.
Had she done ten laps around the pond?
She heard a ‘click’ in the ‘Wolrak Pavilion’ where no one had been before.
She looked around in amazement and saw that she was a picturesque beauty, setting her teacup down on the table.
Baek Seon-hwa, who had been staring at her beauty for a while, quickly came to her senses and hurried away.
Arriving under ‘Wolrakjeong’, she calmed her breathing and asked carefully.
“I am Baek Seon-hwa, the secretary of Baekhwa Sangbang. Sojeo has an outstanding reputation in the world... … . Are you the Empress?”
Instead of answering, Namgoongyeon took a sip of her tea.
She usually serves her tea to her guests, but she didn't even offer empty words.
Baek Seon-hwa felt intimidated by her somewhat chilly attitude.
She said, though, that she was lucky enough to have a chance to meet her, so she thought of making connections with her again.
“As you know, the bandits set fire to the wagon, so both ‘Okju’ and ‘Dangsamchae’ were burned. I prepared a small gift for her regret. It's a rare old book from Xi'an, and I don't know if Empress will like it.”
With her words, Baek Seon-hwa propped up the box containing the old books and carefully climbed the stairs.
That's when she just put her box down in Wallak Pavilion.
Namgoongyeon's lips, which had been tightly closed, opened.
“From now on, I will forbid you from entering Hefei at the Baekhwa Shop. Get out of Hefei by the end of today.”
Baek Seon-hwa raised her head at Namgoong-yeon's lightning-fast declaration.
"yes? What do you mean by that?”
“The Yeongongja and the Namgung family are like one family. Did you think that Namgung Family would forgive Sangbang Baekhwa for trying to kill Confucius Yeon?”
I don't know why Yeon Gongja jumped out here, but Baek Seon-hwa desperately clung to it.
"Please forgive me. If I had known about the relationship between Confucius Yeon and Crown Prince Namgung, I would never have done that. Confucius Yeon also forgave us for our unknowing sins.”
“I am letting you live because the practitioner forgave me. I won't say it twice. In Hefei, there is a department store and There will be no merchants who say anything.”
The contemplative Baekseonhwa knelt down under the island stone.
I didn't know anything else, but I had to block the one that couldn't even enter Hefei.
“It's all my fault! There is nothing wrong with the department store. I didn't know what kind of person the Confucius I opened was, and I harbored a grudge. If you want to punish me, give it to me.”
Namgungyeon looked at Baek Seonhwa with cold eyes.
“Are you saying that now you know what a practitioner is like?”
“That, that… … You are one family with the Namgung family... … .”
“Tsk tsk! dip."
Baek Seon-hwa hurriedly asked as Namgung-yeon seemed to soften a little.
“What kind of person is Confucius Yan? Please teach me, who is lacking.”
“The senior is the person who promised to marry me.”
“… … .”
Baek Seon-hwa's mouth fell open at her unexpected words.
Namgung Sega opened her front door wide and greeted him with no fuss!
Before the shock was over, she said more surprising words.
“His name is Yeonjeokha. He is a person who finds it difficult even for masters in the 10th century with the Taesangho of green forest. Did you hold a grudge against him? be is thankful that you still alive.”
Namgung-yeon, who got up from her seat, passed by Seon-hwa Baek, who was mesmerized.
