Congressman, Live Again - Episode 810
Episode 810
Zhuge Lin smiled slightly..
Why? It's a polite smile, but why does it look so bizarre?.
‘Why is he using something like that as his teacher??’
I told him to speak in peace, but he just did everything. Nevertheless, it is strangely polite, so it is difficult to say anything..
“after… … . I don't know whether to like it or not that Prince Jin's teacher is like you..”
“Wouldn't that be a good thing? If it weren't for Hee, it wouldn't have been possible to fix Eunwangya's wrongdoing... It is truly a noble thing..”
rumen.
In modern language, it is cancer..
Pung Ha-eun. He suffered from colon cancer, but Jin Cheon-hee cured it..
Of course, the disciple humbly said that it was possible because it was relatively early and that if metastasis occurred, there was nothing he could do about it..
Jin Tianxi's teacher, Zhuge Lin,.
When I asked you to treat me like a king instead of an emperor, I didn't give up even once..
“How come you don't say a word?.”
“I apologize. King. However, if you are a true servant, you should not hesitate to speak directly.?”
“Do you think I won't punish you because I'm Governor Jin's teacher??”
“Could that be possible? It's just that I know that Wang Ya and the Emperor are saints and not tyrants..”
The eunuchs' hands tremble in the eerie atmosphere created by the two people..
It's not about living. However, this is by no means a speculation carried out by warriors. I'm just afraid.
‘I miss Geum. Geum is perfect when dealing with a guy like this.…….’
But someone has to show his face and meet his subjects..
Geum is doing it now..
Zhugelin spoke calmly in a low voice..
“But, king. I have something to tell you about two small bets I made with Sosin.…….”
“……I know.”
The two are talking about a bet even though the head of the Imperial Eight Houses is lying dead in front of them..
A few eunuchs are overwhelmed by the strange, inhumane situation and look away..
Zegalin said.
“The first is to send a letter. When I received a confirmation letter from my student, Jin Cheon-hee, I assumed he had lost..”
“Both sides twisted it as weird as they could, but they didn't send a confirmation letter to anyone..”
strange correspondence.
Zhuge Lin personally sent a letter to Haomen, and Feng Haen personally sent a letter to the Nangong family..
Yes.
The letter sent to Hao Wen, said to have been commissioned by the emperor, was actually written by Zhuge Lin..
The letter from Zhuge Lin that arrived at the Nangong family was written by Emperor Feng Ha-en..
Bet starting with Jin Cheon-hee in the middle.
Among the games that have been around since ancient times, there is a game that involves continuing sentences line by line..
Pung Ha-eun and Pung Ha-geum sometimes used it when they needed a smokescreen ahead of a secret battle..
Of course, while the important plans have been completed, some gaps are used..
A small bet is placed on it and two people take turns filling it in..
Although Pung Ha-geum has a slightly higher winning rate, Pung Ha-eun also did well..
What's interesting is that it was Zhuge Lin who proposed the bet itself..
Poong Ha-eun has always had a desire to bring Jin Cheon-hee to her side..
From treating myself.
As the saying goes, it was Jin Cheon-hee of Byeokgwang who cured the stomach lining that no one could cure..
I had made some preparations..
Use eunuchs to falsify information and take this guy out at any time. I played a little prank to make people around me less wary..
Of course, it will be difficult to notice because it is happening very secretly and gradually..
I was spreading a few strange rumors that would normally make me laugh a little..
It was so slow that you couldn't tell it with the naked eye, like melting ice..
Uiguk Baek came to him like that..
He said it would take away one of the emperor's worries..
However, where can such omnipotent wisdom be found, not even in Zhuge Liang's bag of tricks?.
He said this.
-Can I shoot you one of the Imperial Eight Streets??
I was so dumbfounded that I brought him into the palace and bit him with a stick..
‘‘Shooting’. Where do you prepare your bow?.
-Doesn’t the Emperor already have a wonderful bow? Now all you have to do is shoot.
Who is the Empire Palga?.
Aren't they annoying people who stick together the moment they try to kill even one person?.
They were doing anything to prevent this balance from being upset..
Shooting the imperial eight-legged sword was one of the things that Feng Ha-eun and Feng Ha-jin had been preparing for for a long time..
If even one family tree falls, the weight tilts perfectly..
Knowing this, the Eight Families of the Empire used to band together tightly and avoid showing any gaps..
‘Even I was skeptical..’
If it weren't for 'Jegal Se', he would be held guilty of lying..
However, the plan made on the spot was nonsense..
When I asked him what kind of reward he would give if he succeeded, he answered without changing his complexion at all:.
-Let me make a bet with you. I will accept any bet Wangya suggests, so Wangya decides the sport..
a bet not a prize.
I feel like I'm possessed by a fox.
It was like that. He had come here to place a bet with the emperor..
An action that goes far beyond common sense..
When asked what he wanted, he answered:.
-well. What is your disciple’s last name? If I win, it would be better if I were free to decide my student's last name..
‘What are you thinking??’
First of all, he figured out that the two emperors were working on Jin Tian-hui, and he also seems to have found out Jin Tian-hee's 'secret'..
So, I guess I'll try to get out of their clutches before it's too late..
However, no matter how much I thought about it, there was no reason to lose..
Shoot the Imperial Eight Streets, and make a bet instead of a prize.?
He wasn't asking for his disciple's release in exchange for shooting one of the Imperial Eight Branches..
Let's just make a bet.
So what will happen to Zhugelin if he wins the bet??
If you only do good things to others, you will end up empty-handed and receive nothing..
‘Isn't the one who doesn't do it a fool?.’
That's why Pung Ha-eun decided to accept it..
Isn’t the monarch incompetent?.
That's why I suggested it. with the most confident.
Let's exchange letters and let Jin Cheon-hee be surprised and the one who contacts her again loses..
Since the prize at stake is Jin Cheon-hee himself, wouldn’t it be mutually beneficial to bet with him?.
-Hmm, that sounds like fun. Gladly.
I thought he would run away, but there is no such way. This man.
Even though it was his first bet in his life, Zhuge Lin elegantly took the paper and pen and wrote quietly..
This is a letter sent by Jegalin himself, pretending to be Feng Haeun..
With one stroke, there was literally no stopping of the brush. I was curious about how great the trick would be..
And then it says it's done, but this…….
‘No, this guy?!’
No one has turned around like this since Geum-i..
Zhugelin waved his fan leisurely. The attitude of asking, “What’s the problem?”.
‘At this point, isn’t he just going to fuck me??’
Is it okay to lose one's face like this in front of one's only blood relative?.
To Sapa, request? Brother-in-law? Without any push?
Zegalin asked.
-I did it because I said anything was okay, but if the king wants to change it, he can change it as much as he wants. Either way is okay.
A soft voice said this.
‘Jjol?’
Zhugelin took a taunt.
Pung Ha-eun felt happy for some reason and laughed for a while..
When I came to my senses, I realized that I had already fallen into a deep quagmire..
It would have been better if I hadn't listened to that bastard's tongue in the first place..
However, if you clean out one of the eight imperial houses, how can there be any business left like this?.
I have no choice but to see it through to the end.
In the end, it was time to change the letter written by Zhuge Lin into his own handwriting and return it in reverse order..
‘This is the first time I've felt like this since Geum..’
I was annoyed, but funny enough, it's been a long time since I felt this way..
So, how to save Zhugelin's face?.
And I thought about a method that Jin Cheon-hee would never understand..
I was so shocked that I wrote to my teacher again asking if he was out of his mind..
‘In the end, he had to secretly use the person who gave Yeo Ha-ryun a debt in the past..’
The eyes and ears of the imperial palace are everywhere in the central plains..
However, a person who owes a debt to someone like that is a very rare bond and should be treasured like gold..
I am writing to win by betting on such precious resources..
If I had heard the money, I would have jumped out to hit him on the back..
But since I came this far, I really wanted to win..
It's been a while since Poong Ha-eun came back for the first time in a while..
Because the first move that Zhugelin made was not that much of a financial move.,
Anyone can run up and say, ‘Emperor? Are you really the emperor? Are you sick somewhere? … .' After writing a letter, I thought it wouldn't work and came running to the palace..
That's why I wanted a more intense taste..
But I didn't know that both sides would go their separate ways without confirming anything at all..
“Wangya also used it in a very strange way..”
“okay. Because you started your first move like that. Still, since we are blood relatives, I thought you would contact me even if you were surprised by my worries..”
flesh and blood.
Even when the words came out of the emperor's mouth acknowledging blood relatives, Zhuge Lin was still responding as a subject with a faint smile..
“Because they are precious blood relatives, isn't it because they assumed that their superiors were judging them and didn't bother to confirm??”
“……No. You didn’t send it because you didn’t trust me. Because you doubt me.”
“Is there any other spirit of doubt?.”
Eunwangya looked hurt..
He was upset that Il-gwang did not send a confirmation letter after killing the person at his feet by feeding him nothing but peaches..
It was a truly bizarre sight, but Zhugelin didn't care..
Just as his genius made him forget human emotions, the same goes for the emperor..
Zegalin guesses that this person's humanity has been distorted due to their strange supernatural ability..
It doesn't matter either way.
The closer they get, the more fearful they become, but the disciple moves as if those emotions are paralyzed..
‘I myself am a person whose sensibilities are a bit out of the ordinary..’
Is it daylight for no reason?.
“Didn't they send you a confirmation letter too??”
“On the contrary, they trusted me too much. I thought Master would have great intentions. I thought there must have been a reason for sending such a bizarre request through Yeo Ha-ryun..”
was a blind disciple.
Like a duckling that hatches an egg and sees people for the first time..
They are busy chasing after their parents, thinking that they are right..
Forgetting that the boots he was chasing might crush him with a single step backwards..
Sometimes we run down ridiculous paths, but what happens in the end?.
Jegalin found such a disciple very, very precious..
Enough to risk my whole life.
“It seems like Eunwangya has raised doubts about quite a few things, but it can't be helped. What can we do if a disciple trusts his teacher too much?.”
While saying that, he slowly waves the fan..
“that. Isn’t this the mental victory that Governor Jin was talking about? In the end, since you didn't check it anyway, it's the same for both of you..”
So the first bet ended up being a draw..
‘Why are you pretending to win on your own??’
Feng Haun thought so and looked at Zhugelin with a puzzled expression..
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