Doctor’s Rebirth

Chapter 1103

Episode 1103

Sima Xuan spoke politely with the attitude of a handsome young man.

“A thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years! “Your Majesty the King is being seen by Sima Xuan, the wife of Kang Hao.”

‘Is the first impression a pass?’

Soon, Sima Xuan feels that King Zhou’s cold gaze is loosening slightly.

“Hmm. I felt it before, but you know etiquette quite well. “Is it because we belong to the same clan as Lang Lang?”

thank god. It seems he liked the manners.

Come to think of it, the same clan as Lang Lang means Hao clan.

Jin Cheonhee sighed softly and thought.

‘You’re just saying this in a place like this…’

According to the encyclopedia of royal knowledge in this area, saying something like this in a place like this is quite contemptuous because it shows Lang Lang’s humble origins…

‘. ..Surprisingly, Joo Wang-ya is just asking out of curiosity and without thinking.’

If you say something about this, they say, ‘No, what? I know that he is the type of person who would grumble, ‘Why can’t I say what I want in my house?’

The same goes for Lang Lang.

Now the sire is also used to her.

“majesty. “Sama Somunju is different from a small person because he studied at Geumhyeolbang, which is well-versed in profit.”

“I’m not a showman, this is it. I think it was said in a past report that you performed a Peking opera with a change of sword…” ‘

You didn’t say anything about the aged meat dumplings before… but you’re a little picky today.’

While Jin Cheon-hee was thinking to herself. Sima Xuan answered while prostrating.

“When I was very young, I met a noble teacher and performed swordsmanship and opera. After that, I learned and mastered the business at Geumhyeolbang.”

“Hmm. It sure looks like you danced amazingly. Are you saying that our Governor Jin is worthy of having him as a younger brother? good night. “Stand up and make yourself comfortable.”

‘That damn obsession with dancing.’

Jin Cheonhee sighed softly.

Since I have been a person who has enjoyed the arts since ancient times, I know that there is no malicious intent.

The king’s permission was given.

Only then did Sima Xuan stand up and stand politely behind Jin Tianxi.

An appearance that implicitly announces, ‘I am Jin Cheon-hee’s bodyguard.’

King Zhou sensed Sima Xuan’s intention and said, ‘Hmm.’ He clenches his chin and looks at the two brothers.

This also passed.

It seems he was quite pleased with the sight of his younger brother stepping forward to protect his older brother.

While the Lord King was satisfied. Sima Xuan, on the other hand, felt a little strange.

‘As expected, it’s strange.’

No matter how much he is your favorite subject, does he even care about family relationships?

Normally, when you welcome King Zhou, who is called the God of War, your whole body becomes stiff with tension.

However, Sima Hyeon, on the other hand, pleases the King of Zhou and even subtly observes his thoughts.

King Zhou said.

“Yes… I guess I didn’t ask for an audience just because of my sworn brother. What brings you here? “I feel sad because our Governor Jin doesn’t come to see this body unless he has work to do.”

“Aren’t you upset because you can’t eat my cooking?”

“no no! It’s not about cooking! Oh my~ How can a person do that? “In this vast kingdom, there is no one I can confide in except Lang Lang and our Grand Master Jin!”

‘The subject who just a moment ago said something that disparaged Lang Lang’s origins was truly without malice!’

This is why being strong is a problem.

Humans themselves are strong, so there is no need to worry about others.

It may not seem like Yeo Ha-ryun, but in the end, it is solved with the almighty key (feat. fist), so you can live without worrying about what others think.

Why do I care? With this fist, I can turn anyone into a handful of water.

Jin Cheonhee sighed.

“You often say things that make other loyal subjects break down when they hear them. “You can’t do that, my king.”

“They just worship me and it’s not fun!”

She looks like an older sister who is having a tantrum.

Sima Xuan’s expression didn’t change as he looked at her, but deep down, he realized that his brother-in-law was more strongly connected to the royal family than he could have imagined.

I often worried.

According to the various information I heard while living in Haomun, the royal family was completely insane.

‘The current emperors who are considered saints….’

…we already know how terrible they have done.

Like killing someone by feeding them peaches until their stomach explodes…

Even though they were former enemies, killing them by beheading them feels very different from killing them that way.

‘Well, that’s not what I plan to do, but~’

In a way, there is a feeling that people whose very roots of heart have been distorted can sense each other.

Sima Xuan felt that the emperor was like that.

On the other hand, King Zhou in front of me is the exact opposite.

Even though it has been rolling around in a dark environment and eating quite a bit of mud, its essence is quite upright.

Unless there is a situation where pubic hair is absolutely necessary, the outside and inside are usually the same.

This is because it is much more comfortable because it is honest from the beginning.

It was like that. King Zhou, whose fundamentals were transparent, whined and shook his limbs like a child.

“iced coffee. okay. Last time I heard that, Eun cooked a lot of food for him? “Those dumplings.”

“I’m sure you all have great hosts, right?”

“Okay, so you’re only going to cook dishes made by Hyeonkyung’s master? “Cooking without intention is less tasty.”

‘but. My brother’s cooking is very special.’

Sima Hyeon internally agreed.

How dare you!

Are you comparing my brother’s homemade dish to that of an imperial palace servant whose name I don’t even know?

If the palace servants had heard, they would have shed tears of blood out of shame.

King Zhou said.

“So, back to what we were talking about earlier. “What’s going on?”

“I would like to hold a martial arts competition hosted by Jiangsu Province.”

It will be a slightly different martial arts competition.

Running… high jumping… javelin throwing…

‘…of course there will be a fight.’

That will probably be the most popular, and Master plans to push it to the main page.

King Zhou seems to understand it that way too.

“Hmm… So this is a fighting competition hosted by me, the owner of Jiangsu Province…? “It’s like the Yongbong branch that was held in the Murim Alliance.”

“yes. However, on our side, it is unlimited.”

“Hoo… unlimited? “That’s interesting… Explain it to me.”

Sima Hyun thinks.

There are many surprising appearances of Jin Cheon-hee, my sworn brother, but this is one of them.

“….”

Explaining something. His ability to persuade others was such that envoys who were said to have possessed the theory of uncle jiseol (???? – meaning that he could control the king with three inches of tongue and even kill and save people) from the Warring States Period in the distant past would have left crying.

While Sima Hyeon was watching.

“…That is all.”

Jin Cheon-hee finished his explanation.

This was something that had been discussed with Zhuge Lin earlier, and was also something that Sima Xuan had already heard about and was aware of.

I’ve already heard this story several times, but it’s exciting every time I hear it.

After hearing all the explanations, King Zhou said, ‘Wahaha!’ and laughed.

‘If the powerful people saw this, they would have been shocked and turned upside down.’

because.

The king Kang-ho knew was a king who liked the rich and fashionable, but was also cold and ruthless.

That means.

That must be what you show your friends.

It had to be the most intimate appearance.

Sima Xuan asked another question.

‘why?’

Haven’t you only seen the sight of two people face to face?

King Zhou himself even appeared as a judge in the cooking competition.

But every time I see it, it goes beyond common sense.

King Zhou laughed defenselessly like a child.

“Hey… that’s a good idea. It would be nice to make it a festival. Public security in Jiangsu Province is extremely stable. It’s also good for traveling from outside. very good. Lang Lang. “Go for it!”

“yes. majesty.”

“thank you. majesty.”

And so the audience ended.

“really. “I’ll cook for you while you’re here and leave!”

“Yes.”

Leaving behind Jin Cheonhee with her mouth pouting like a duck’s bill.

‘And my brother too. ‘It’s easier to receive than I thought.’

Why?

Suddenly, an answer appeared in Sima Xuan’s mind.

The probability is extremely low, and the answer would have been considered nonsense.

But what about your sixth sense?

“….”

Sima Xuan slightly closed his eyes and asked a question to the sixth sense deep within his heart.

Is the answer I just thought of correct?

Exciting-

* * *

Paang!

Knead the huge dough into pieces.

It was thrown up into the sky by Sima Xuan, picked it up, and immediately threw it on the chopping board.

As soon as it touched the cutting board, Sima Hyun started kneading the dough by pressing down on it with both hands.

Next to him, Jin Cheonhee was trimming a large amount of materials.

Peel the skin and slice it.

Some were diced and some were minced.

Various ingredients such as pork, chives, green onions, garlic, potatoes and carrots are being prepared quickly and neatly!

At the same time, Jin Tianxi spoke to Sima Hyeon.

“Oh… is your grip so good at kneading the dough? “It’s sticky.”

“Do you think this will help?”

“then. “The higher the pressure when kneading something like this, the more elastic it becomes.”

“Hey~ You didn’t know? But this is fun. “Let’s cook together later, bro.”

“It’s good! “By the way, why are you here?”

Two people cooking and two spirits watching.

There was an unexpected person sitting next to him on a chair.

as soon as.

His sire was Cheon Yu-rang.

“It’s because I want to talk privately. “There is no one in this kitchen right now other than Taesoo Jin and his group.”

Jin Cheon-hee poured the prepared ingredients into the iron pot and stir-fried them and said.

“It’s a secret story… What’s going on?”

Sigh! Sigh!

Every time you stir-fry ingredients, the scent fills the kitchen.

Gulp –

A servant who was passing by smelled the scent and wiped his mouth with his sleeve as if he was drooling.

A scent that makes you hungry.

Cheon Yu-rang said after Yu-Rang, resisting the urge to go and grab a few to eat right away.

“I heard that you recently sorted out the affairs at Haomun.”

First, he expressed his gratitude.

“That’s it… I see Hyun is a bit involved.”

Sima Hyun rolled up the first dough in a clean cloth and began making the second dough.

Jin Cheon-hee still has her eyes set on Cheolgwa.

Cheon Yu-rang’s gaze is focused to the side, stinging.

“Haomun has had problems in many ways since ancient times. Still… I was always nervous because it was the same place as my original home. “Thank you so much for clearing that up.”

“you’re welcome. Because it has to be done. So, why did you ask for a secret meeting?”

Jin Cheon-hee asks again what she said earlier.

Cheon Yu-rang laughed bitterly.

‘I guess that kind of thing isn’t that big of a deal to this person…’

Cheon Ha-jin Ilgwang Jin Cheon-hee.

Thinking about the vessel in his heart, Cheon Yu-rang opened his mouth about the reason for coming here.

“I hope you will break the nose of the National Assembly.”

“The sassy nose of the Geumwiwi?”

“It would be nice if you could do the same for Sima County.”

* * *

After cooking was over and the well-made dumplings were stored away, the three of them were walking around the Juwangbu building.

-One of the deputy commanders under the Geumuiwi Daeyoungban was causing trouble.

Just before.

Those were the first words Cheon Yu-rang said in the kitchen.

Gold Commission.

Originally, it was a member of the emperor’s direct personal guard with the title of Geumui Chindo Commanding Sasa (?????????).

This was shortened to the Geumwiwi.

Originally, the head of this Geumui Committee should also be called the ‘Geumui Pro-Army Commander’.

In short, provincial commander.

It is unclear why the head of the Geumuiwi came to be called Daeyoungban.

In any case, if the Daeyoung class is at the president level, then below that is the director level, which is an executive.

They are the deputy commanders.

The number of deputy commanders on the Geumui Committee is less than ten. He is a high-ranking official and has great power.

It is one of the two swords of the imperial family along with Dongchang, so it is only natural.

‘Hmm, such a high-ranking person takes care of things, right?’

I felt like it was going to be a bother and wanted to say goodbye, but Yu Rang-hu said this.

-If you can help me, I will thank you greatly.

I asked, if I could help, what would I do?

Although money is more than more, Baekrin’s office is not so tight on money that it would undertake such a thing, and it does not wish to have more power than this.

When I asked about this, Yu Rang-hoo smiled.

-There is an interrogation of a person who recently met the King of Green Forest, who was thought to have disappeared.

Jin Cheon-hee widened her eyes in surprise.

-If you wish, you can also issue a subjugation order under the authority of the king. If you have the talent you want, we can help you launder your identity.

‘How on earth did Yuranghoo know that I was looking for a chemistry monkey?’

Nokryuk has been unable to contact me these days, so he sold his best friends and former business partners, Horyuk and Yangryuk!

The order to chase the Green Forest King is given to you!

‘But isn’t it bothersome to have to inform the emperor of my military power?’

Zhouwangbu is where the eyes and ears of the emperor are.

It’s completely different from classmates picking up rumors from Joongwon.

‘What is the opening of the mangtaegi…? Oh, if you think about it, there are a lot of masters around the emperor….’

It’s still hard to guess what kind of martial arts the Admiral Tae-gam uses.

That’s how many powerful experts there are around the emperor…

‘Yes. Would it be a big deal if martial arts were added here?’

Isn’t he the kind of person who is leaving open the door for administrative reasons anyway?

There’s nothing more to be desired here just because of the added martial arts.

Golden Goblin Jin Tianxi thought so and sent a message to Sima Xuan.

Sima Xuan thought.

‘Why do you value yourself so low?’

Sometimes it happens. The type of person who treats other people’s worth as 100 and thinks that what they did well is not a big deal.

The type of person who treats others well, but is always too strict with themselves.

My brother was like that.

[Brother.]

[Huh?]

[I’m dancing on the table with a well-cooked chicken holding a roasted corn in my left hand and a pepper in my right hand, asking for it to eat me.] [

Why is that?]

[That’s my brother~]

No, the Emperor… .Can you tolerate this?