Chapter 788 - Step out of the Sichuan Murim
The midwife cleaned the baby after receiving it and placed it in the mother's arms.
“I have had seen many babies so far, but this is the first time I have had such a pretty princess. Is it because she resembles her mother? Maybe even though he was just born, her features are so clear?”
Empress Dowager Namgung-yeon held her baby in her arms.
She did that all night she hurt herself but rather she was grateful and thankful again.
"Lady. Can I just go back home? If you need someone to take care of you, I can introduce you. I want to stay by her side, but I have never had to take care of a new mother.”
"Is it so. thank you for your effort. Also, please introduce me to two people who are good at housework.”
“Yes, yes. I'll send two of them sometime today. Are you still staying in the villa?”
“I will stay at the villa for at least 15 days.”
“When you say two people, there is a mother and daughter that come to mind. Can’t she be a mother and daughter?”
"Are you okay."
“Yes, I will ask you to visit the madam this morning. Then stop talking about it.”
The midwife nodded to Namgung-yeon and turned around.
She took care of her for three days and received three nyang from her hermit, so her face was full of smiles.
The midwife, who came out lightly in her steps, hesitated.
As if they were doing some kind of event, the Qingcheng faction priests stood in an orderly manner in the front yard of the villa.
When more than 200 Taoists saw her at once, she was taken aback and couldn't move.
Her sister-in-law approached the midwife, who was standing like a ponytail.
“What about mother and baby?”
Lately, the midwife came to her senses and looked at the masters and said quietly.
“Don’t worry, mother and baby are healthy. The madam gave birth to a very pretty princess. Well, but it will be better. Did something happen?”
“It's nothing, don't worry about it. The Qingsongpa guru came to congratulate me.”
"ah!"
Only then did the midwife's face light up.
She was curious about the identity of the young couple who had been attracting the Qingcheng sect since the morning wind, but she didn't ask.
"Lily. I only knew midwifery, so I decided to send her mother and daughter to look after her mistress.”
"is it so? Then go quickly and let those people go. When can I come?”
“I will make it possible for you to go to the detached palace by the end of four o’clock (11:00 a.m.) at the latest.”
He happily nodded her head.
It was the beginning of four o'clock (9:00 am), so it wasn't too late.
"Please. If we can't save people, even her aunt has to come back. If no one comes by that time... … . You will have to pay the price.”
As she spoke her last words, Yeonjeokha eyes were cold, and the midwife felt a chill.
“Yes, yes. If I can't save someone, I'll come too. Do not worry."
"Thank you for your effort. Let's go. I hope we can have a relationship where we can laugh and see each other later.”
It's a pretty condescending greeting.
After the midwife forced a smile, she was about to leave.
This time, Wonyang Jin-in, a leader of the Qingsheng sect, stood in front of her with a benevolent smile.
"Ma'am, please wait a moment. Gongmu and Hyeonmu must accompany their lady so that they do not go against the Lord's word.”
"yes!"
Gongmu and Hyeonmu, the two great disciples of the Qingcheng faction, responded with a loud voice and stepped forward.
Then Jin-in Wonyang made eye contact with the midwife and said.
“It would be better to prioritize the elder's promise than anything else. If you do that, the lady will become a noble figure of our Qingcheng faction. But if she doesn't keep her promise, she... … .”
Wonyang Jin-in has a lot of eyes on her, so she can't threaten her, but she grinds her teeth instead.
As the nervous midwife said, dry saliva went over with a ‘gulp!’.
I don't know why even the superiors of the Qingcheng faction are stepping up to intimidate me when it comes to finding someone to help with postpartum care.
“Yes, yes, whether there is good or bad luck in the family, I will take care of the promise with the ruler first.”
“I will definitely do that. Go ahead.”
Wonyang Jin-in took a step behind her and pointed her hand at the door at the end of her yard.
The midwife who trod across the yard glanced back.
Cheongseongpa guru were memorizing something in the yard in unison.
When she tilted her head, the civil affairs master laughed and said a word.
“I am reciting the Antoji Divine Mantra.”
“What is it?”
“It is a spell that purifies the villa and makes it peaceful.”
"ah… … But who are Nari and Madam, so that the Cheongseongpa go so far?”
“You don’t even have to know about that. All you have to do is keep your promise, Mrs.
“… … .”
The midwife, stunned by the guru's resolute words, moved his feet even faster.
The midwife who went down from Qingcheng Mountain immediately found his mother and daughter's house.
Her mother and daughter, who had no work at the time, hurriedly gathered her clothes at the midwife's words.
After a while, the two masters and the mother and daughter disappeared, and the midwife shook his head excitedly.
“Phew! It seems possessed by a ghost.”
I don't know why the guru's attitude, which had been looking at cows and chickens for the past few days, suddenly changed this morning.
“I don’t think they belong to the royal family… … . what?"
It would not be an ordinary thing, since the guru who had not been able to see their noses in the meantime came in droves, memorized spells, and even attached people to themselves.
But when she couldn't get an answer even after thinking about it, she brushed it off.
The identity of the young couple was irrelevant.
***
The twenty-fifth day of October.
Sichuan Saints.
Gungonmun.
Early in the morning, a guru came without warning to Geongonmun, a member of the Sichuan martial arts.
He was a Jaunsanin, the elder of the Qingcheng sect.
Munju Geongon merchant Lee Si-won, a secular disciple of the Qingcheng sect, personally met him and took him inside.
Audience.
Siwon Lee smiled and poured tea into Jaunsanin's cup.
“Brother Zaun, how long have you been seeing this? Master, are you all right?”
However, the Zaunsan people did not respond.
He just stared at the full tea water in the cup with complicated eyes.
Siwon Lee, sensing the abnormality belatedly, quietly put down the teapot.
Lee Si-won asked after a while.
“Sahyung, did something happen to Master?”
“Master is well.”
“What happened to the Qingcheng Faction?”
“Blue Seongpa is fine too.”
“By the way, don’t you look good?”
“It is because of you.”
"Me?"
“Geongonmun is one of the core forces of the Sichuan Murim, right?”
"yes. I am trying not to become a nuisance to the name of the Cheongseongpa.”
"Know. how hard the priest works. I am not here to criticize the effort.”
“Please tell me what is going on.”
“Get your feet out of the Sichuan Murim.”
"yes?"
Siwon Lee looked at Jaunsan people with absurd eyes.
He struggled to death to be recognized in the Sichuan Wulin.
"haha. You're kidding too much. Do you say that, knowing how much effort I have put in to establish myself in the Sichuan Murim?”
“I mean no. Get out of the Sichuan Murim.”
“You’re not kidding, are you?”
“This is not just my will.”
“Could Master also want me to withdraw from the Sichuan Murim?”
“It's not just Master. The disciples who received the grace of the Qingcheng faction are the orders of a long master to step out of the Sichuan Murim.”
“The name of a long master? why? Why did you give such a strange order?”
Siwon Lee was astounded.
He himself is a disciple of the Qingcheng sect, but after teaching the Qingcheng sect, he almost didn't know.
Until now, he has been growing Gungon Gate entirely on his own.
And now, when he is able to use his strength in Sacheon Murim, he suddenly comes and tells him to step out.
“It is because the Sichuan Murim lost the kite and chuck of Seokgyeongjang.”
“Are you talking? Is it because of Nokrim and Namgungse? Hyungyeong, when our Sacheon Murim join forces, they are stronger than Nokrim and Namgungse.”
"It's not because of Green Forest and Namgungse."
“Then why? What are you afraid of, telling me to get out of the Sichuan Murim?”
“It is the kite of Seokgyeongjang. We are afraid of him.”
Lee Si-won's eyes widened at the unexpected answer.
I did not expect such words to come out of the mouth of a brother known as Cheongseong Osu.
Siwon Lee, who was staring at Jaunsan, asked.
“Did he catch the Qingcheng faction's weakness? Is that why you say that to the Qingcheng sect disciples?”
“Pu-hu-hu! Did he catch the Qingcheng faction's weakness? your stupid boy Why is our Qingcheng faction so great, and Zhang Zhu, who says that he is so great, will take care of his weaknesses and do that?”
“If not, why are you doing that? I can't understand the death penalty and the long sentence. When the Sichuan Murim rise up, the stone sutras will be... … .”
“The Sichuan Murim disappears.”
At Zaun Sanin's words, Siwon Lee shook his head excitedly.
I don't know why the brother-in-law, who was like his own idol, said such crazy things.
"It won't happen until the sky splits in two."
Then, the Jaunsan people looked at Lee Siwon with strange eyes.
“Have you ever seen the sky split in two?”
“That is what it means. How can there be two sides of the sky?”
“I, no, our Qingcheng faction guru, saw the sky split in two three days ago.”
"her! execution. Why are you like that?”
Lee Si-won gradually grew annoyed at Jaunsan's nonsense.
"You look like you can't believe it. Not even that. Have you ever seen a man soar up into the sky on a cloud? I and the Qingshengpa guru saw Kite Jangju flying on the clouds like Jecheon Daeseong and fighting Asura.”
“What do you mean? I heard rumours that Yeonjeokha is staying at the Qingcheng faction. What is it that he rode on a cloud and fought Asura?”
Jaunsan people quenched their thirst with lukewarm tea and then spoke.
“Five days ago, Yeon Jang-ju and his wife, Gu Cheon-no-do, visited Cheongseongpa. He asked for help with the ancestral rites. We misunderstood that he was trying to use the reputation of the Qingcheng Faction in a dispute with the Sichuan Murim. Then, three days ago, at dawn, something shocking happened... … .”
Early that morning the Zaun Sanin told him what he had seen.
From the sky above the royal palace being torn apart to fainting at the sight of the three-necked giant.
“He is a martial god. The size of his sword that killed Asura was ten pieces (about 30 meters). such a sword He had as many as nine. Sichuan Murim is strong? One of his swords will disappear without a trace.”
"ha! I can't believe it. There has never been such a martial art in the history of Murim.”
Lee Si-won could not easily accept Jaunsan's words.
This is because there was no martial art like him in the history or legend of Moorim.
Seeing Siwon's attitude, the Jaunsan people jumped up and shouted.
“I convey the order of Jang Moon-in to Siwon Lee, a disciple of the secular family of the Cheongseong sect! Say goodbye to Sichuan Murim. If you don't obey Jang Mun-in's order, Lee Si-won will be excommunicated from the Qingcheng faction.”
"Execution?"
Only then did Lee Si-won realize the situation he was in.
The Qingcheng faction was forcing them to choose between the Sichuan Murim and the Qingcheng faction.
"Priests. All the elders of the Qingcheng faction agreed with Chang's intention. If you are a disciple of the Qingcheng sect, I hope you will follow me. If you refuse, we will no longer be the brothers for our alumni.”
Lee Si-won, who had been exhaling wildly, gritted his teeth and chewed one letter after another as if spitting out an answer.
“It is said that the Sichuan Murim is important, but how can it be compared to the loyalty of a monk? Geongonmun will come from Sichuan Murim. I have never felt so resentful of brother as today.”
Only then did the Zaunsanian sit down again with a satisfied face.
“Sooner or later, the day will come when you will thank me.”
“I hope that day will come before the Tang family tears our gunkunmun to pieces.”
Chapter 788 - Step out of the Sichuan Murim
The midwife cleaned the baby after receiving it and placed it in the mother's arms.
“I have had seen many babies so far, but this is the first time I have had such a pretty princess. Is it because she resembles her mother? Maybe even though he was just born, her features are so clear?”
Empress Dowager Namgung-yeon held her baby in her arms.
She did that all night she hurt herself but rather she was grateful and thankful again.
"Lady. Can I just go back home? If you need someone to take care of you, I can introduce you. I want to stay by her side, but I have never had to take care of a new mother.”
"Is it so. thank you for your effort. Also, please introduce me to two people who are good at housework.”
“Yes, yes. I'll send two of them sometime today. Are you still staying in the villa?”
“I will stay at the villa for at least 15 days.”
“When you say two people, there is a mother and daughter that come to mind. Can’t she be a mother and daughter?”
"Are you okay."
“Yes, I will ask you to visit the madam this morning. Then stop talking about it.”
The midwife nodded to Namgung-yeon and turned around.
She took care of her for three days and received three nyang from her hermit, so her face was full of smiles.
The midwife, who came out lightly in her steps, hesitated.
As if they were doing some kind of event, the Qingcheng faction priests stood in an orderly manner in the front yard of the villa.
When more than 200 Taoists saw her at once, she was taken aback and couldn't move.
Her sister-in-law approached the midwife, who was standing like a ponytail.
“What about mother and baby?”
Lately, the midwife came to her senses and looked at the masters and said quietly.
“Don’t worry, mother and baby are healthy. The madam gave birth to a very pretty princess. Well, but it will be better. Did something happen?”
“It's nothing, don't worry about it. The Qingsongpa guru came to congratulate me.”
"ah!"
Only then did the midwife's face light up.
She was curious about the identity of the young couple who had been attracting the Qingcheng sect since the morning wind, but she didn't ask.
"Lily. I only knew midwifery, so I decided to send her mother and daughter to look after her mistress.”
"is it so? Then go quickly and let those people go. When can I come?”
“I will make it possible for you to go to the detached palace by the end of four o’clock (11:00 a.m.) at the latest.”
He happily nodded her head.
It was the beginning of four o'clock (9:00 am), so it wasn't too late.
"Please. If we can't save people, even her aunt has to come back. If no one comes by that time... … . You will have to pay the price.”
As she spoke her last words, Yeonjeokha eyes were cold, and the midwife felt a chill.
“Yes, yes. If I can't save someone, I'll come too. Do not worry."
"Thank you for your effort. Let's go. I hope we can have a relationship where we can laugh and see each other later.”
It's a pretty condescending greeting.
After the midwife forced a smile, she was about to leave.
This time, Wonyang Jin-in, a leader of the Qingsheng sect, stood in front of her with a benevolent smile.
"Ma'am, please wait a moment. Gongmu and Hyeonmu must accompany their lady so that they do not go against the Lord's word.”
"yes!"
Gongmu and Hyeonmu, the two great disciples of the Qingcheng faction, responded with a loud voice and stepped forward.
Then Jin-in Wonyang made eye contact with the midwife and said.
“It would be better to prioritize the elder's promise than anything else. If you do that, the lady will become a noble figure of our Qingcheng faction. But if she doesn't keep her promise, she... … .”
Wonyang Jin-in has a lot of eyes on her, so she can't threaten her, but she grinds her teeth instead.
As the nervous midwife said, dry saliva went over with a ‘gulp!’.
I don't know why even the superiors of the Qingcheng faction are stepping up to intimidate me when it comes to finding someone to help with postpartum care.
“Yes, yes, whether there is good or bad luck in the family, I will take care of the promise with the ruler first.”
“I will definitely do that. Go ahead.”
Wonyang Jin-in took a step behind her and pointed her hand at the door at the end of her yard.
The midwife who trod across the yard glanced back.
Cheongseongpa guru were memorizing something in the yard in unison.
When she tilted her head, the civil affairs master laughed and said a word.
“I am reciting the Antoji Divine Mantra.”
“What is it?”
“It is a spell that purifies the villa and makes it peaceful.”
"ah… … But who are Nari and Madam, so that the Cheongseongpa go so far?”
“You don’t even have to know about that. All you have to do is keep your promise, Mrs.
“… … .”
The midwife, stunned by the guru's resolute words, moved his feet even faster.
The midwife who went down from Qingcheng Mountain immediately found his mother and daughter's house.
Her mother and daughter, who had no work at the time, hurriedly gathered her clothes at the midwife's words.
After a while, the two masters and the mother and daughter disappeared, and the midwife shook his head excitedly.
“Phew! It seems possessed by a ghost.”
I don't know why the guru's attitude, which had been looking at cows and chickens for the past few days, suddenly changed this morning.
“I don’t think they belong to the royal family… … . what?"
It would not be an ordinary thing, since the guru who had not been able to see their noses in the meantime came in droves, memorized spells, and even attached people to themselves.
But when she couldn't get an answer even after thinking about it, she brushed it off.
The identity of the young couple was irrelevant.
***
The twenty-fifth day of October.
Sichuan Saints.
Gungonmun.
Early in the morning, a guru came without warning to Geongonmun, a member of the Sichuan martial arts.
He was a Jaunsanin, the elder of the Qingcheng sect.
Munju Geongon merchant Lee Si-won, a secular disciple of the Qingcheng sect, personally met him and took him inside.
Audience.
Siwon Lee smiled and poured tea into Jaunsanin's cup.
“Brother Zaun, how long have you been seeing this? Master, are you all right?”
However, the Zaunsan people did not respond.
He just stared at the full tea water in the cup with complicated eyes.
Siwon Lee, sensing the abnormality belatedly, quietly put down the teapot.
Lee Si-won asked after a while.
“Sahyung, did something happen to Master?”
“Master is well.”
“What happened to the Qingcheng Faction?”
“Blue Seongpa is fine too.”
“By the way, don’t you look good?”
“It is because of you.”
"Me?"
“Geongonmun is one of the core forces of the Sichuan Murim, right?”
"yes. I am trying not to become a nuisance to the name of the Cheongseongpa.”
"Know. how hard the priest works. I am not here to criticize the effort.”
“Please tell me what is going on.”
“Get your feet out of the Sichuan Murim.”
"yes?"
Siwon Lee looked at Jaunsan people with absurd eyes.
He struggled to death to be recognized in the Sichuan Wulin.
"haha. You're kidding too much. Do you say that, knowing how much effort I have put in to establish myself in the Sichuan Murim?”
“I mean no. Get out of the Sichuan Murim.”
“You’re not kidding, are you?”
“This is not just my will.”
“Could Master also want me to withdraw from the Sichuan Murim?”
“It's not just Master. The disciples who received the grace of the Qingcheng faction are the orders of a long master to step out of the Sichuan Murim.”
“The name of a long master? why? Why did you give such a strange order?”
Siwon Lee was astounded.
He himself is a disciple of the Qingcheng sect, but after teaching the Qingcheng sect, he almost didn't know.
Until now, he has been growing Gungon Gate entirely on his own.
And now, when he is able to use his strength in Sacheon Murim, he suddenly comes and tells him to step out.
“It is because the Sichuan Murim lost the kite and chuck of Seokgyeongjang.”
“Are you talking? Is it because of Nokrim and Namgungse? Hyungyeong, when our Sacheon Murim join forces, they are stronger than Nokrim and Namgungse.”
"It's not because of Green Forest and Namgungse."
“Then why? What are you afraid of, telling me to get out of the Sichuan Murim?”
“It is the kite of Seokgyeongjang. We are afraid of him.”
Lee Si-won's eyes widened at the unexpected answer.
I did not expect such words to come out of the mouth of a brother known as Cheongseong Osu.
Siwon Lee, who was staring at Jaunsan, asked.
“Did he catch the Qingcheng faction's weakness? Is that why you say that to the Qingcheng sect disciples?”
“Pu-hu-hu! Did he catch the Qingcheng faction's weakness? your stupid boy Why is our Qingcheng faction so great, and Zhang Zhu, who says that he is so great, will take care of his weaknesses and do that?”
“If not, why are you doing that? I can't understand the death penalty and the long sentence. When the Sichuan Murim rise up, the stone sutras will be... … .”
“The Sichuan Murim disappears.”
At Zaun Sanin's words, Siwon Lee shook his head excitedly.
I don't know why the brother-in-law, who was like his own idol, said such crazy things.
"It won't happen until the sky splits in two."
Then, the Jaunsan people looked at Lee Siwon with strange eyes.
“Have you ever seen the sky split in two?”
“That is what it means. How can there be two sides of the sky?”
“I, no, our Qingcheng faction guru, saw the sky split in two three days ago.”
"her! execution. Why are you like that?”
Lee Si-won gradually grew annoyed at Jaunsan's nonsense.
"You look like you can't believe it. Not even that. Have you ever seen a man soar up into the sky on a cloud? I and the Qingshengpa guru saw Kite Jangju flying on the clouds like Jecheon Daeseong and fighting Asura.”
“What do you mean? I heard rumours that Yeonjeokha is staying at the Qingcheng faction. What is it that he rode on a cloud and fought Asura?”
Jaunsan people quenched their thirst with lukewarm tea and then spoke.
“Five days ago, Yeon Jang-ju and his wife, Gu Cheon-no-do, visited Cheongseongpa. He asked for help with the ancestral rites. We misunderstood that he was trying to use the reputation of the Qingcheng Faction in a dispute with the Sichuan Murim. Then, three days ago, at dawn, something shocking happened... … .”
Early that morning the Zaun Sanin told him what he had seen.
From the sky above the royal palace being torn apart to fainting at the sight of the three-necked giant.
“He is a martial god. The size of his sword that killed Asura was ten pieces (about 30 meters). such a sword He had as many as nine. Sichuan Murim is strong? One of his swords will disappear without a trace.”
"ha! I can't believe it. There has never been such a martial art in the history of Murim.”
Lee Si-won could not easily accept Jaunsan's words.
This is because there was no martial art like him in the history or legend of Moorim.
Seeing Siwon's attitude, the Jaunsan people jumped up and shouted.
“I convey the order of Jang Moon-in to Siwon Lee, a disciple of the secular family of the Cheongseong sect! Say goodbye to Sichuan Murim. If you don't obey Jang Mun-in's order, Lee Si-won will be excommunicated from the Qingcheng faction.”
"Execution?"
Only then did Lee Si-won realize the situation he was in.
The Qingcheng faction was forcing them to choose between the Sichuan Murim and the Qingcheng faction.
"Priests. All the elders of the Qingcheng faction agreed with Chang's intention. If you are a disciple of the Qingcheng sect, I hope you will follow me. If you refuse, we will no longer be the brothers for our alumni.”
Lee Si-won, who had been exhaling wildly, gritted his teeth and chewed one letter after another as if spitting out an answer.
“It is said that the Sichuan Murim is important, but how can it be compared to the loyalty of a monk? Geongonmun will come from Sichuan Murim. I have never felt so resentful of brother as today.”
Only then did the Zaunsanian sit down again with a satisfied face.
“Sooner or later, the day will come when you will thank me.”
“I hope that day will come before the Tang family tears our gunkunmun to pieces.”
