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Chapter 363

With each exchange between King Sejong and Hyang, the bundles grew larger and larger.

This wasn’t just because of the petty vengeance mixed into the work process.

The main reason for this gradual increase in volume was the problem of mindset and communication.

***

As Hyang became fully involved in the creation of Hangul, he introduced a large portion of 21st-century grammar and notation systems.

The use of the term “large portion” here was due to the unavoidable issues caused by the time gap between the 21st century and the mid-15th century.

In other words, it was a problem of mindset.

Another obstacle, the communication problem, was an unavoidable issue that arose from conducting everything through written correspondence rather than real-time conversation.

Even when looking at the same sentence, their understanding couldn’t be exactly the same, leading to continuous conflicts. As related points, rebuttals, and counter-rebuttals continued, the volume gradually increased.

***

“This won’t do! At this rate, we’ll need to move it by cart!”

In the end, Hyang had no choice but to appeal this issue directly to King Sejong.

Putting down the bundle that had grown as large as his own body, Hyang immediately got to the point with King Sejong.

“Father, at this rate, we absolutely cannot produce proper results quickly.”

King Sejong nodded at Hyang’s words.

“That’s true. By now, we should have finished organizing and started creating the example book…”

“The work keeps getting delayed because there’s a communication problem between you and me, Father. To be more specific, it’s because misunderstandings arise as we exchange written messages like this.”

“Misunderstandings…”

As King Sejong stroked his beard and pondered Hyang’s words, he nodded.

“That’s probably the most accurate description. Well, even with the writings of ancient sages, people often come up with different interpretations…”

Recalling incidents from the royal lectures that he hardly held anymore, King Sejong nodded and turned to Hyang.

“Your words are correct. But there’s a problem. Creating a writing system unique to our Joseon will be more than groundbreaking; it will be close to revolutionary. Even the ministers who are currently obedient might be likely to rise up. Therefore, we need to keep it secret until it’s fully completed. But won’t meeting every night at Gangyeongjeon or the Crown Prince’s palace draw the ministers’ attention?”

While eunuchs and court ladies were not supposed to disclose what happened inside the palace to outsiders, there were always those with ‘slightly’ loose lips everywhere. So far, they had entrusted the work to carefully selected individuals, but they couldn’t guarantee how long the secret would be kept.

As King Sejong’s point was valid, Hyang racked his brain to think of a suitable method.

After a moment of consideration, Hyang soon recalled a useful entity.

“Father, how about using the secret guards?”

“The secret guards?”

“Yes, order the secret guards to find a suitable secret location.”

“Hmm…”

At Hyang’s suggestion, King Sejong stroked his beard and calculated the pros and cons. After weighing various possibilities, King Sejong soon made his decision.

“That seems good. I should tell them to find a suitable house within 2 gak (about 30 minutes) of Gyeongbok Palace.”

“Yes, if you and I can work without misunderstandings for even 2 shijin, no, 1 shijin (2 hours), the work will become much easier. Working outside might draw attention, but in exchange, we can greatly increase the speed and shorten the time.”

“I understand. I’ll summon the captain of the Royal Guards tomorrow and have him proceed with this.”

***

The captain of the Royal Guards, having received King Sejong’s order, immediately relayed the command to the secret guards.

“His Majesty commanded that a tiled house might draw attention, so find a suitable thatched house.”

At the captain’s words, the directors of the secret guards stared at him blankly.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Do you think there’s a thatched house suitable for His Majesty within 2 gak of Gyeongbok Palace?”

“Ah… Tsk!”

The captain of the Royal Guards smacked his lips and amended his order.

“Just find a suitable house. One where the inside isn’t easily visible from the outside, and easy to guard. Also, a place where we can return to Gyeongbok Palace as quickly as possible in case of emergency.”

“Yes, understood. But why are we suddenly looking for a house? Could it be…?”

At the second director’s question with a strange look in his eyes, the captain’s face turned fierce.

“It’s not what you’re thinking. Don’t make such baseless assumptions. If you do…”

The captain’s eyes were full of killing intent as he trailed off, glaring. Seeing this, the second director immediately bowed his head.

“I won’t even think about it!”

The secret guards lived up to their name. Within three days, they found a suitable house and acquired it through appropriate negotiations.

After cleaning the interior and furnishing it with the necessary furniture for work, the secret guards immediately reported to King Sejong.

From the night after receiving the report, Hyang and King Sejong put their heads together in that house to exchange opinions about the writing system.

The writing system born through this process ended up quite different from the Hunminjeongeum in the history Hyang had learned in the 21st century.

The first noticeable thing was that the writing system was divided into two parts.

Hyang completely separated the letters used to write the language commonly used by Joseon’s people and those created to represent foreign language pronunciations – ᄼ, ᄽ, ᅎ, ᅏ, ᅔ, ᄾ, ᄿ, ᅐ, ᅑ, ᅕ, etc. (Note 1) – and explained the reason to King Sejong.

“These modified letters are for recording foreign sounds, so ordinary people don’t need to know them. Therefore, it would be better to separate this part and have only interpreters or those learning foreign languages study them.”

“Wouldn’t it be good for all people to be able to speak one or two foreign languages?”

At King Sejong’s point, Hyang shook his head.

“If that were easy, you wouldn’t have needed to create letters to replace Chinese characters, Father.”

‘Does he want to turn Joseon into the Netherlands?’

The Netherlands and nearby Northern European countries used English as fluently as their native languages. However, this was possible because their languages were all like branches spreading from the great root of the Roman Empire.

Hyang’s argument continued.

“Why did you create a new writing system, Father? Wasn’t it to make it easy for the people to learn and use? Is there any need to make them put in unnecessary effort? And…”

Pausing briefly to wet his throat, Hyang continued.

“When our Joseon becomes strong, it won’t be us learning foreign languages, but foreigners learning our Joseon language and writing.”

King Sejong immediately responded to Hyang’s words.

“How wonderful would that be? No, we should make it so.”

“You will make our Joseon like that, Father.”

At Hyang’s words, King Sejong replied with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

“You’re gilding your father’s face.”

***

As Hyang and King Sejong directly put their heads together and exchanged opinions in real-time, the work progressed at an incredible speed. The work that had been dragging on for nearly three months since Hyang first took on the task was nearing its final stages after about two weeks.

Despite spending only an average of 1.5 shijin (about 3 hours) on the work each day, the speed was dazzling.

The last hurdles of the rapidly progressing work were three things.

The issue of spacing between words, the choice between vertical or horizontal writing, and the naming of this new writing system.

“Spacing between words… It looks good, but haven’t we been writing well without spacing until now?”

To King Sejong’s point, Hyang immediately replied.

“The same was said when punctuation marks were first introduced, but how is it now? Aren’t we using them so well that it would feel strange without them?”

***

From the time he first began to stand out, Hyang strongly advocated for the introduction of punctuation marks. In fact, he didn’t just advocate for them, but actively used them.

Although he was young, with the Crown Prince actively pushing and King Sejong’s support continuing, punctuation marks soon became established.

And these established punctuation marks quickly proved their usefulness, becoming a part of not only official documents but also letters and private documents among the people.

The ones who suffered the most in this process were those dragged into the Records Office. They had to use punctuation marks in the process of organizing, categorizing, and rewriting past records. This meant that they couldn’t simply transcribe old records, but had to examine each sentence and word carefully.

***

“That’s true, but won’t people say it’s a waste of paper?”

At King Sejong’s point, Hyang replied with an incredulous expression.

“With cheap paper already overflowing, who would say such nonsense?”

Hyang had transferred the technology for mass-producing yellow paper using pulp to the private sector. Of course, it wasn’t free. He collected a tidy sum in technology usage fees and sales of papermaking machinery.

This pulp papermaking technology released to the private sector led to mass distribution of paper and polarization.

Traditional Korean paper (Hanji) was sold as a luxury item, while yellow paper and bleached white paper made from yellow paper became established as low-cost products.

With their decent quality and low prices as weapons, yellow and white papers soon began to gradually dominate the paper markets in Ming and Japan.

In the end, after several rounds of debate, King Sejong accepted word spacing.

“The benefits outweigh the drawbacks, and it’s especially useful for understanding sentences, so it would be good to use it.”

***

After adopting word spacing, King Sejong and Hyang engaged in another heated debate over the issue of horizontal versus vertical writing.

“If we use metal pens, left-to-right horizontal writing wouldn’t be much of a problem. But this is only for metal pens. When writing with a brush, left-to-right horizontal writing is very inconvenient. For the simplest example, when dipping the brush in ink from the inkstone and moving to the paper, what if the ink drips? Also, we’ve been using right-to-left vertical writing all this time, so changing to left-to-right horizontal writing will face strong resistance.”

Hyang nodded at King Sejong’s point.

“You’re right. However, using left-to-right horizontal writing will make many things easier. For the simplest example, if you look at the reports created in the court, they contain many tables, formulas, and graphs. If we use left-to-right horizontal writing, it will be much more useful when using these. Of course, as you said, Father, if we force the government and people to use left-to-right horizontal writing right now, there will be strong resistance. We can start by having the government use left-to-right horizontal writing for documents created from now on.”

“There will still be considerable resistance. Do you have any good strategies or tools to persuade them?”

At King Sejong’s question, Hyang’s expression momentarily became enigmatic.

“Why that expression?”

At King Sejong’s question, Hyang quickly composed his expression and answered.

“Ah, it’s nothing. I just happened to think of a tool.”

King Sejong’s eyes sparkled at Hyang’s words.

“Oh? What is it?”

“It’s called a typewriter.”

After hearing Hyang’s explanation, King Sejong was very pleased.

“If it’s made properly, it will be very useful! Especially for those with poor handwriting!”

King Sejong really liked the idea of the typewriter. He often had headaches when reports or petitions written in poor handwriting were submitted.

***

Thanks to the hidden card of the typewriter, left-to-right horizontal writing was easily approved.

The last remaining issue was what to name this newly born writing system.

“Do you have a name in mind, Father?”

“At first, I thought of ‘Ija (易字)’ meaning ‘easy characters’, but I put it aside because it might be seen as the ‘Yi (易)’ of change and cause unsavory rumors. So now I want to call it ‘Jeongeum (正音)’, meaning ‘correct sounds’. Because the people can correctly record their speech.”

As Hyang nodded at King Sejong’s words, he opened his mouth.

“How about adding ‘Hunmin (訓民)’ to that? Because the people can correctly understand your intentions, Father.”

“Hunmin… Hunminjeongeum…”

After repeating it a few times, King Sejong soon nodded.

“That’s good.”

***

Note 1) https://namu.wiki/w/훈민정음’s dental and palatal sounds

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    BCJ Chapter 364
    Things That Multiply When Divided: Work and Curses
    by BlossomTL
    Black Corporation: Joseon
    With the naming of the writing system, the collaborative work of the father and son was completed.

    The project, which started with over 40 volumes and grew to 70, ended with five slightly thick books. Of these five, three were for professionals dealing with foreign language pronunciation and recording – interpreters and translators for merchant groups. The remaining two were for the general public, with just over half a volume dedicated to the rules of the letters – spelling and pronunciation. The rest recorded examples of how to use them.

    King Sejong looked at the pile of books on one side and the five volumes before him, then turned to Hyang.

    “Somehow we’ve ended up completing the example book too, haven’t we?”

    “It seems that’s how it turned out.”

    Seeing Hyang’s smirking response, King Sejong asked briefly.

    “You planned this, didn’t you?”

    “How could I, Father?”

    “You did plan it.”

    More convinced by Hyang’s serious expression, King Sejong continued.

    “I look forward to the vernacular translation. About five days should do, right?”

    “…Yes.”

    Having set a deadline, King Sejong looked again at the books on the desk.

    “I wonder if it will really be used well.”

    To King Sejong’s somewhat pessimistic words, Hyang immediately replied.

    “It will be used well. It’s a writing system created for Joseon’s language, after all.”

    “That’s exactly where there will be opposition. There will be those who object to using the same letters as the commoners. Saying it’s low class and such.”

    “Wouldn’t it be better if more of them come out?”

    “Huh?”

    When King Sejong expressed doubt at this unexpected statement, Hyang continued with a smile.

    “We’ll need many people to reorganize the records in the Records Office.”

    “That’s true.”

    “Father, you created Hunminjeongeum not only out of love for the people but also to break free from Ming’s shadow, didn’t you?”

    King Sejong paused briefly at Hyang’s point, then smiled slightly as he responded.

    “Your perceptiveness… Yes, that’s right. The shadow of the Central Plains is large and dense, but if we can’t break free from it, Joseon can’t grow. And these days, I’m as eager for the yellow dragon robe as you are.”

    “So we need to stuff those who oppose it into the Records Office and make them work. We need to forcibly drill Hunminjeongeum into their bones to break their outdated thinking. Their skills are softer than an axe blade anyway. We should improve their constitution this way and make use of them.”

    As Hyang mentioned the recent petition with axes incident, King Sejong nodded.

    “That’s true. Although their skills are dull, we could use them in the Records Office.”

    “Indeed.”

    King Sejong and Hyang continued their conversation with smiles. However, the smiles on their faces looked more wicked than anyone else’s.

    Though they seemed confident of success, King Sejong’s feelings were half worry and half expectation.

    “I hope this writing system survives well.”

    “It will survive.”

    ‘History proves it!’

    Hyang asserted with a face full of conviction, then added his wish.

    “If I have one wish, it’s that these words would be used for a long time without changing. When people’s lives become difficult, language is the first thing to become harsh.”

    ***

    When Hyang lived as Jinho in the 21st century, his Korean language teacher had explained this aspect while teaching about the evolution of Hangul.

    “As these old Hangul consonants and vowels disappeared, our language gradually became stronger and harder. So why did they disappear? The most plausible theory is that it was because people’s lives became harder. The period when old Hangul started to disappear was the latter half of Joseon, after experiencing two wars and suffering from famines. When survival itself became an issue, people’s temperaments sharpened, and as their temperaments sharpened, their language became sharper too.”

    The students nodded at the teacher’s explanation. Similar content was recorded in their reference books.

    The teacher, who had paused briefly, continued.

    “And we actually experienced such a change. When? The most recent period would be that damned ‘IMF’ era. Until then, only rockers would say ‘ssarang’ instead of ‘sarang’ (love), but after the IMF crisis ended, even ballad singers started singing ‘ssarang’. Another example is the second-person pronoun ‘ne’. Subtitles clearly wrote ‘nega’, but people started saying ‘niga’, and before we knew it, even subtitles started writing ‘niga’.”

    ***

    Hyang, briefly recalling the 21st century memory, repeated again.

    “I only hope that the language of our Joseon will not become harsh for a long time to come.”

    “That’s certainly true.”

    Nodding strongly in agreement with Hyang’s words, King Sejong soon rose from his seat.

    “Well! Now that we’ve finished, let’s get up.”

    “Yes.”

    Rising from his seat and slightly stretching his stiff back, King Sejong turned to Hyang.

    “Five days. Don’t forget.”

    “…Yes.”

    ***

    A week later, King Sejong made a shocking revelation in a gathering of ministers.

    “Today, I have something to tell you ministers.”

    At King Sejong’s words, the ministers wore expressions that suggested the moment they had been waiting for had finally arrived.

    They had known for months that King Sejong and Hyang had been busy coming and going, secretly planning something.

    ‘What on earth are they up to?’

    Officials whose curiosity had built up over the months of secret activities had approached eunuchs they had befriended to casually ask questions.

    However, the eunuchs who were questioned all consistently feigned ignorance.

    This reaction from the eunuchs only piqued the ministers’ curiosity further.

    “What on earth are they planning to do…”

    Although all sorts of speculations were rampant, no one had the courage to ask King Sejong directly.

    “Maybe Minister Hwang Hui could have done it.”

    And today, King Sejong was revealing that secret himself.

    ***

    With not only the ministers but also the court historians and scribes focused on King Sejong, he slowly continued speaking.

    “For the past few years, I have been researching something alone. And today, I want to show you the results.”

    “Gulp!”

    At King Sejong’s words, the ministers swallowed dryly and stared at his mouth.

    “Summon the Crown Prince.”

    “Yes, Your Majesty.”

    Shortly after, Hyang entered Geunjeongjeon with eunuchs. After paying respects to King Sejong, Hyang stood at the podium while the following eunuchs hung large charts on the hanging frames.

    As Hyang’s preparations finished, King Sejong spoke again.

    “What I want to show you today is a writing system unique to our Joseon.”

    At King Sejong’s words, the ministers’ eyes widened as much as they could.

    “Crown Prince, explain.”

    “Yes, Father.”

    Responding to King Sejong’s command, Hyang began speaking while turning over the cover of the chart with a pointer.

    “I will now explain ‘Hunminjeongeum (訓民正音)’.”

    ***

    Having somewhat recovered from their initial shock, the ministers soon focused on Hyang’s explanation.

    Hyang explained to the ministers the pronunciation of consonants and vowels, how they combine, and even simple examples.

    “That concludes the explanation.”

    As Hyang’s explanation ended, King Sejong asked the ministers.

    “What do you think?”

    Though King Sejong asked, no ministers answered immediately. Eventually, Lee Jik stepped forward and addressed King Sejong.

    “It seems we need to think about it a bit more, Your Majesty.”

    “But surely you must have a first impression?”

    At King Sejong’s question, Maeng Sa-seong stepped forward.

    “At first glance, it seems easy to write and read, but it’s difficult to give a definitive answer before actually using it.”

    King Sejong immediately responded to Maeng Sa-seong’s answer.

    “That’s why Jinpyeong and Anpyeong started working on it yesterday. We should be able to see some results soon. For your reference, it took Jinpyeong and Anpyeong only about 1 shijin (about 2 hours) to learn this Hunminjeongeum.”

    The ministers considered the meaning of the “1 shijin” King Sejong mentioned.

    ‘Is he bragging about his children? No… He’s saying it’s that easy.’

    ‘Is he emphasizing that it’s easy to understand and use?’

    ***

    While the ministers were struggling to find the hidden meaning in the words, the Chief Royal Secretary informed King Sejong that Anpyeong had arrived.

    “Let him in.”

    “Yes, Your Majesty.”

    Shortly after, Anpyeong entered Geunjeongjeon and paid his respects to King Sejong.

    “Well, what is it?”

    “Following your command from yesterday, Father, I have recorded five vernacular songs and brought them.”

    “Let me see.”

    Receiving the papers through the Chief Royal Secretary, King Sejong carefully examined the contents. At the top of the papers were lyrics in Chinese characters, and at the bottom were lyrics written in Hunminjeongeum.

    “Hmm…”

    After comparing the lyrics written on the paper, King Sejong put down the papers and asked Anpyeong.

    “So, how was it?”

    “Hunminjeongeum was overwhelmingly useful for writing lyrics. Since I could write as it sounds, it greatly reduced the effort of finding the right Chinese characters for those words. Also, because I wrote the sounds directly, there was less risk of misrecording.”

    “Is that so? I see. Ministers, please read it as well.”

    “Yes, Your Majesty.”

    The ministers read the lyrics Anpyeong had brought. Having just seen Hunminjeongeum, the unfamiliar ministers looked back and forth between the charts hanging on the frames and the papers to understand the sentences.

    “G… Ga… Gat… Gasi… Gasiri…”

    However, as they were unmatched in literary talent, they soon became accustomed and began to read the sentences.

    “Gasiri gasiri itgo…”

    “Nima nima…”

    After confirming that the ministers had finished reading, King Sejong asked again.

    “What do the ministers think?”

    To King Sejong’s question, Lee Jik was the first to speak.

    “Honestly, we could understand the meaning just from the sounds we read. It seemed somewhat useful, but it seems right to decide after testing it more in practice.”

    At Lee Jik’s answer, King Sejong’s expression became unfavorable. Seeing that expression, Lee Jik’s heart sank, but he couldn’t agree right away.

    ‘I might end up like Minister Ryu Jeong-hyeon, but we’re talking about a writing system! A writing system! We need to examine it more carefully!’

    Lee Jik continued speaking while repeatedly bowing his head.

    “Is writing lyrics the only use for a writing system? I think it’s right to verify it in more applications and then decide.”

    “If the results of Jinpyeong’s Hunminjeongeum report are good, will you concede?”

    At King Sejong’s question, Lee Jik became very tense.

    ‘This is the final warning!’

    Feeling his life was in danger, Lee Jik calculated as quickly as possible.

    ‘Prince Jinpyeong is in charge of official documents! If there are no particular problems with official documents…’

    After calculating, Lee Jik made his decision.

    “If so, this subject will concede, Your Majesty.”

    “Then, let’s talk again at that time. Let’s end today’s court session here. I’m tired and need to rest.”

    ***

    As King Sejong declared the end of the session, the ministers who left Geunjeongjeon all flocked to the Prime Minister’s Office (formerly the State Council).

    Gathered in the meeting room of the Prime Minister’s Office, the ministers began to debate about Hunminjeongeum.

    “His Majesty seems determined, so shouldn’t we follow?”

    “That’s true, but a writing system unique to Joseon out of nowhere…”

    “Still, it seems quite useful, what do you all think?”

    Amidst various comments being exchanged, Kim Jeom showed a very positive reaction.

    “I think it looks very useful. It’s not easy to transcribe our thoughts using someone else’s writing, is it? It seems like we might even be able to find hidden talents if we use it well.”

    At Kim Jeom’s words, Maeng Sa-seong let out a long sigh.

    “Huu~. Why wouldn’t I know that? The problem is that there’s an even bigger issue.”

    “What issue?”

    “A historical issue.”

    At Maeng Sa-seong’s words, Kim Jeom thought for a moment, then nodded and looked at Lee Maeng-gyun.

    “You’re going to be busy, Minister.”

    At Kim Jeom’s words, most of the ministers except Lee Maeng-gyun nodded, and Lee Maeng-gyun grumbled with a very annoyed face.

    “Ah! History is really…!”

    It might be speculation to say so, but among the countries surrounding the Central Plains, there weren’t many countries with their own writing systems that had good relations with the Central Plains countries.

    The Khitan Empire (Khitan script) was like that, the Jin Dynasty (Jurchen script) was like that, and the Yuan Dynasty (Mongolian script) was like that too.

    If Joseon were to create and use its own writing system, there was a very high possibility that Ming would react nervously.
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