Chapter 608
Chapter 608
Chapter 608
I was given the title of earl the other day, and this time the king gave me something precious.
Millennium Seolsam.
Seolsam usually grows in cold regions, and among them, the 1,000-year-old ginseng grown in the North Sea is known to be the most valuable.
‘Is this really a thousand years old? They say that wild ginseng is measured using growth rings, but even for the same ginseng, opinions differ depending on the heart.’
I don’t know if it is a thousand years old or 500 years old, but at least the inner work it contains is worthy of being called a royal treasure.
After receiving the Cheonnyeon Seolsam, Jin Cheon-hee was able to come out only after thanking the king and taking a look at her family’s health.
Compared to Millennium Seolsam, it was a good business.
On the day Jin Cheon-hee left, Prince Han Bing said this.
“Today is a day to say goodbye, but also to exalt martial arts. Again, Souiseon and Gongson Swordsman Association. “I’m going to go see you two.”
“Come anytime.”
Gongsunyoung also said.
“Do you need to bring good alcohol when you come?”
“okay. “Sure.”
It’s a pity to break up.
Jin Tianxi and Gongsun Yong looked back several times on their way.
However, Prince Hanbing didn’t even turn around and just kept waving his hands until they looked like dots.
* * *
“After this, there will be two of us again.”
“yes. There are two of us again.”
“And soon we will become one.”
“That’s parting.”
“If I go back, will everything be okay?”
“Because you will have a family. That means going into the house.”
Gong Son-yeong and Jin Cheon-hee exchanged lame jokes all the way back.
south south south
Before we knew it, the snow had disappeared and the flowering trees on each mountain began to look white.
“It was a difficult trip, but was it a good trip?”
Jin Cheon-hee responded to those words.
“It was definitely a good trip since I returned safely.”
Gongsunyoung scratched his head and spoke to Jin Cheonhee.
“You little benefactor.”
“yes?”
“Still, it was fun in its own way.”
She swept Jin Tianxi’s hair, then turned her horse and headed towards Gongsun’s house.
Then he spoke from afar.
“Don’t see me off! I’ll see you again soon anyway! “Hey!”
Gongsun Yeong, who was driving the blooded horse to Gongsun’s house, felt both the regret of parting and the relief that they had arrived safely.
Wow!
“why? “Hwanggu.”
Kneung-
“Are you sad? “Well, my sister gave you a lot of beef jerky.”
He gave me something to eat as a snack for drinks. While eating beef jerky made by Jin Cheon-hee as a snack for drinks, he was bitten by Hwang-gu.
When I thought about it, a lot happened.
“It’s called ‘organizing the circle of characters’ and ‘reading the words of the elders.’”
Jin Cheon-hee said that and turned his horse’s head.
“Now, there is still time left to discuss with Master.”
My left little finger is no longer there.
‘Oh, if you’re unlucky, you’ll be imprisoned again… Shall we go to the imperial library first?’
Is there any way to regenerate the little finger or at least undergo a complete transformation?
‘…I’ll think about the Dark War Pavilion later.’
If I’ve searched all the ways and it doesn’t work, but I still really want to find it, I’ll have to prepare to go with eight fingers.
‘First of all… what should I write to my teacher?’
Since it is the new of all new, news of the North Sea Ice Palace must not have arrived yet.
Jin Cheon-hee began to worry about losing her hair, wondering if there was a better way to deal with it.
‘Let’s just stop confinement. Just confinement.’
Those damn iron shackles.
Haven’t you still kept it well and not thrown it away?
* * *
I sent an incredibly long letter to my teacher and headed straight to Beijing.
Gongsun’s Liaoning Province is one of the northernmost regions of Central Plains.
If you take a boat or head south from there by land, you will reach Beijing, where the Imperial Palace is located.
You have to go further south from Beijing to get to Baeklin’s Pavilion.
Therefore, it would be better to stop by on the way.
When I entered Beijing and entered the imperial palace, Eunwangya was the first to welcome me.
“Oh, are you here?”
“came.”
“Now you don’t even pretend to be polite?”
“You told me not to do it.”
“Well, King Bonn said so.”
He looked down at Jin Tianxi arrogantly and said:
“I heard about the kingdom of Aisha. “Good job.”
“…Did I do well?”
Jin Cheon-hee asks, unsure of herself.
However, Eunwangya looked at Jin Cheonhee for a long time, wondering if it was strange.
“Saving the one and only ‘proper’ successor from the nine-yang crisis. Go to the North Sea Ice Palace and deal with the blood mission. It was even sorted out in the demonic line so that there would be no setbacks? Who do you think did that?”
Jin Cheon-hee answered.
“You know everything. Are there eyes and ears of the imperial family at the northern end as well?”
Eunwangya nodded at those words.
“It’s everywhere. What’s so strange about the emperor’s seat is that if you just sit still, the birds will chirp and tell you. “It’s convenient.”
“…Ha-ryun did the cleaning up.”
“Hmm. is it? Even if you say that. Would someone named Yeo Ha-ryun have done that if you weren’t there? Or maybe he cut off the heads of a few of the blood missionaries’ superiors and returned, saying the mission was accomplished?”
“…Why are you saying this?”
Eunwangya answered.
“I don’t understand. If you just record what you’ve done, it’s not enough to be called a genius of the world. Now all the way to the north is filled with voices praising you. “The North Sea Ice Palace was most likely a massacre.”
He personally poured tea for Jin Cheonhee.
Grumble –
the teacup was filled with gold.
Like a full moon.
“If it weren’t for you, it would have covered the Hua Empire. “It’s like the time of the Sukshin tribe.”
“I…”
“So, I’m asking because it’s strange. “Why are you so humble?”
“yes?”
Jin Cheon-hee’s eyes widened slightly at the unexpected question.
“I thought he was being humble on purpose to pretend to be nice, but now that I see it, it seems strange because he really takes it for granted.”
“is that so?”
“Actually, it’s not strange. “Because I know the same expression as you.”
“…?”
Eunwangya answered calmly.
“I’m not the kind of person who would regret the finger you lost.”
“If you said that, I was going to say it was the wrong answer.”
When Jin Cheon-hee answered immediately, Eunwang-ya shook his head.
“okay. That’s not true. “Rather than that, I changed the world for the better, but I’m still not satisfied with it.”
Eunwangya did not miss the slight shaking of Jin Cheonhee’s eyes at those words.
“Geniuses like you are greedy.”
“It’s not like that.”
“The standards for myself are too high. The guy who killed ten people and saved one person, and the guy who saved ten people and killed one person. No matter how you look at it, isn’t the latter better? But people like you always bury a dead person in your chest.”
“….”
In the end, Jin Cheon-hee was unable to answer those words. Then I asked this:
“Now that you say that, it seems like there are people like me around Eunwangya.”
“You’re not saying no.”
As he said that, he gently looked into Jin Cheon-hee’s blue eyes.
It was as if the eyes were looking at a rare sapphire.
The large imperial palace is large, so the shadows are large, making it difficult for grass and trees to grow tall.
So, you would never have been able to see eyes like that under that huge beam.
Eunwangya thought about this and opened his mouth.
“Isn’t it called Jaein Park Myeong? You are excellent, beautiful and good. Those people usually die first.”
Jin Cheon-hee stopped laughing at those words.
“Why do you think not?”
“That’s not true… I think it’s too accurate.”
Haven’t you already died once?
Eunwangya said.
“You have a face with many secrets.”
“Would you like Eunwangya?”
Jin Cheon-hee thought as she said that.
There are a lot of things to ask this person.
Since I went back in time, what should I ask about that ability?
It seems like we are truly connected to you by blood, but Mr. Bokhee’s abilities…
‘…are all different from each other.’
Eunwangya, Juwangya, Geumwangya.
All three people have different abilities, and isn’t Jin Cheon-hee also different?
“Why are you looking at me so intently?”
“…Please open the imperial palace secretaria.”
“Anyway, he’s a bit picky.”
Jin Cheon-hee asked.
“That… I mean.”
“hmm?”
“Are there any restrictions after using this ability? “The ability to read people’s memories or restrict their actions through words.”
Eunwangya chuckled at Jin Cheonhee’s words.
“I’m curious about everything. why? Did you suddenly become aware of your supernatural ability?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“You seem to be going to great lengths to avoid being dragged off. It’s easier to admit it. What would it be like to become a member of the imperial family? “A rise in status?”
“So are there any restrictions or not?”
Eunwangya chuckled at Jin Cheonhee’s words.
“okay. You are not a great person to care about status or such things. If he were that kind of person, he would have gotten his hands on it a long time ago.”
“….”
Instead of answering, Jin Cheonhee just stared at him.
Eunwangya slightly turned his gaze at those straight eyes.
“Uhm… well. Speaking of pharmaceuticals, if you use them often, you get a headache and feel tired.”
“Is that the answer?”
“You’re also coughing up blood.”
“…That’s it?”
“hmm? Okay then, what more do you want? If you use martial arts a lot, won’t you get tired? “It’s the same as that?”
At those words, Jin Cheonhee thought with a cool expression.
‘Why am I the only one like this…’
As expected, the world was unfair.
Eunwangya said.
“If you really want, I will have the best craftsman sharpen your prosthetic hand. “It may not be as good as a real finger, but it will look impressive.”
* * *
Jin Cheon-hee sighed inside the imperial palace.
This is because I remembered Eunwangya’s last words.
-Anyway, you can get as much knowledge as you want from Imperial Vigo. Brother Poong.
In the past, I was asked to guess whether it was my uncle or my older brother, but I was completely confused.
‘You’re my real brother. ‘The blood is closer than you think, right?’
Maybe the boat is different. Because it must be one of the concubines.
‘It’s not even my real body…’
Jin Cheonhee shook her head.
This is because you are only borrowing the body of this dead person and it is by no means your own.
I feel distraught again.
‘If you admit that you are related by blood, you will not starve to death for the rest of your life, but you will lose your freedom.’
It would be possible to just go out occasionally.
However, it was obvious that it was only a leisurely excursion and that it would be significantly different from Kang Ho-in’s life.
‘oh my. ‘It’s a headache.’
Even though I wonder if there is a need to be so disturbed inside Vigo, I find myself scratching my head again in worry.
‘Why are these people so nice to me? Even if they were real brothers, there would be more people killed than saved.’
Now he’s acting like a friendly neighborhood brother, but is there anyone in the Hua Empire who doesn’t know what path the authors took to ascend to the throne?
Strangulation, poisoning, murder, and execution.
You’ve probably tried everything.
The Hua Empire is like that.
Mr. Bok-hee burns in the face of war and his skills are further honed.
That’s how he ascended to the position of emperor.
Intelligence will be fully developed, and conspiracies and schemes will become deeper.
These are people who have already sacrificed their own blood to become emperor.
There’s no way he wouldn’t be ruthless.
‘Why are those brother butchers so good to me?’