Episode 1196 How on earth did you survive this? (1)
“How do you feel?”
“I know that won’t happen, but… Isn’t there a problem?”
“Are you okay?”
Tang Soso turned her head with a sullen face. Where her gaze landed, Cheongmyeong was lying down on the bedding, groaning. “
Uh… So…”
She hesitated for some reason. He closed his eyes tightly and said,
“I’m having a tantrum.”
“Tantrum?”
“Yes tantrum.”
Yunjong blinked.
“Uh… uhm… so…”
He glanced at Cheongmyeong, who was lying down sick, and asked awkwardly,
“Did you really have a disease called tantrums? ”
“You know. “You probably haven’t heard many stories about someone going through something big and suffering and dying.”
“…I’ve heard of it.”
“That’s tantrums.”
Yunjong turned his head again and looked at Cheongmyeong, who was lying down. Hyeyeon, who was carefully sitting next to the groaning guy, was moistening a towel with water with delicate hands and placing it on his forehead.
Just by looking at the extreme care with which she cared for her patients, I could see how kind-hearted a Buddhist Hyeyeon was.
However, if there is a minor problem…
“Mahabanya Paramita Heart Sutra Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva Acting Mind Prajna Paramita…..”
“Monk! “Don’t chant Buddhist scriptures while taking care of patients!”
“It’s like punching a bill!”
“There’s no delicacy! There’s no delicacy!”
When Oh-gum shouted, Jo-geol, who was trying to come to Hye-yeon’s side and say goodbye to her, fell back. Yunjong, who glared at Jo Geol, clicked his tongue and looked at Dang Soso.
“No, but what does tantrums mean…”
“It’s unusual.”
Tang Soso stuck out his mouth.
“Usually, weak people or angry old people get this disease, but that guy…”
“No.”
“Not much. “It’s a disease he shouldn’t have.”
“Of all the people I know, the person who is least suited to the word ‘weak’ is Cheongmyeong.”
“Is that so?”
Yoonjong looks at Cheongmyeong, who is continuously clicking his tongue and groaning.
“Even if it is possible that he is suffering from a tantrum, for a bastard named Mu-in to lie down like that just because he has some disease…”
“Oh, no, death penalty. There is no reason to say that. no.”
“Yes why?”
Jo Geol said with a slightly tired face,
“If you think about it, isn’t this a really serious matter? That bastard didn’t even groan even when he was bloodied in the North Sea.”
“It must be really painful for a guy like that to lie down with his head covered like that.”
“… That makes sense.”
After listening to that story, I feel a little sorry for the sick Cheongmyeong… No, actually, I don’t feel sorry for him… Anyway!
“I wish I had a tantrum…”
“That’s right. ……”
And the moment those words came out, their gazes naturally had no choice but to return to one place.
Baekcheon, who was leaning against one side of the room, was tilting his head to the side with a face that had lost everything in the world. At first glance, the color was a bit faded. The same thing…
Baekcheon, who felt all the attention, slowly opened his cracked mouth.
“I…”
A dying voice leaked out between his trembling lips.
“I am. “Getting to the position of Assistant Manager Jang Moon…”
“…is this something you have to go to the extent of lying down sick like that?”
“……”
“Huh?”
Well, Sasuk. Who knows?
“So, for that guy… either Jang Il-so fed him into trouble… or the Demonic Cult came calling again… I would rather act as Deputy Jang Moon than Jong-nam going wild and dancing in front of So-rim. Are you saying that going up means getting more angry?”
“… Is that so?”
“If I were to die, I would enjoy… what kind of wealth and fame…”
Baekcheon began to rustle and dry up. A sigh escaped Yunjong’s mouth as he looked back and forth between the ecstatic Baekcheon and the sick Cheongmyeong.
A fight without a winner is a term used in times like this.
“In my life, I have seen unmanned people get irritable. “That bastard is such an amazing bastard.”
“Well, that’s wrong.”
“Ai! I’m surprised!”
“Say the word Ma and then appear, monk!”
Before I knew it, Hyeyeon had thrown away Cheongmyeong and approached me with her shiny bald head. When everyone was surprised, he said with a slightly embarrassed expression.
“……Amitabha Buddha, I am sorry. “I heard you were saying something interesting.”
“But you’re saying that’s wrong?”
Hyeyeon nodded and continued.
“It’s not strange for military personnel to have tantrums. In fact, it’s different, but military personnel are the people in the world who are most prone to tantrums.”
“Huh? I don’t think I’ve ever heard of a warrior dying from a tantrum in my life?”
“To paraphrase a little, it’s a story I’ve heard often. “Isn’t there a saying that refers to the phenomenon where anger builds up in a river and the body becomes strange?”
“Huh? Ho, by any chance, Simma?”
“That’s right.”
Hyeyeon smiled.
“And in a broad sense, coin floating can be said to be the same phenomenon. “It is not uncommon for someone to become paralyzed by a psychological blow.”
“I see?”
“So, if you think about it, there are probably no people who get tantrums as often as strong people. This is because people who live in the world do not live on guard against tantrums like the powerful people guard against evil spirits or evil spirits.”
“…That’s what I heard.”
“If you think about it, aren’t the strong people the weakest?”
“They are the ones who have the worst temper tantrums.”
In the first place, aren’t Kangho people a group of people who don’t care about the political situation and will take out their swords when something goes wrong? Kangho people are the type of people who attack even when ordinary people try to resolve things with words or go to the government office to file a lawsuit. So, they are the perfect type to get into trouble
.
In particular, that guy is one of the most impatient and dirty people among those strong men. Looking back, it’s even more surprising that he hasn’t been affected by the poison spell and is still alive
… “You heard that?”
“Do you think Sa-suk has become a scholar?”
“Are you a human being?”
The moment Baekcheon’s color faded a little more, Tang Xiaoxiao said clearly,
“No, that’s just a tantrum.”
“……”
“It’s not a Juhwa Ilma or a Simma, it’s just a pure tantrum. “If it was Ipma or Simma, I would know.”
“but.”
“Yes. There’s no way Soso wouldn’t know.”
“It has nothing to do with martial arts. No, a normal person might have been a part of Juhwa Ilma, but I don’t know if the death penalty was so pure and strong in martial arts that it didn’t affect him. Anyway, in the end, I just couldn’t get over my temper and lay down.”
“…Are you lucky?”
“Are you happy?”
Yunjong smiled happily and looked at Cheongmyeong, who was lying down with her head covered.
“It reminds me of the saying ‘one god, one god, one god, one god, one god’.”
“Isn’t that a good thing to say?”
“That’s a good thing. I already know that he has a dirty temper, but the more I see him every day, the more dirty he becomes. How can it not be a good thing?”
“Just swear openly.”
“That crazy guy.”
At that time, Yu I-seol, who opened the door and came in, looked left and right, found Baek-cheon hanging next to her, and poked her with her finger.
“execution.”
“execution.”
“Uh huh?”
Baekcheon, who had barely managed to get his mind to drift away, raised his head and looked at Yu Iseol,
“Wen lords. Everyone is gathered. We have to go.”
“Moonju… I have to go to the meeting. Yes, I have to go…”
Baekcheon, whose light had faded, got up, floundering like a mollusk.
“I have to go. I’ve been talking a lot… Age. “You don’t want to be late. Don’t worry, I’ll be there now.”
Tang Soso looked at Baekcheon, who was trembling but moving his feet. Then, a thought occurred to him:
“Jogeol is to be executed.”
“huh?”
“The next long writer should just be put to death.”
“…What kind of bullshit are you talking about all of a sudden?”
“A good position should be given to the death penalty.”
It was when Jogeol, who felt an inexplicable discomfort, was about to say something.
“Where? Where are you going?”
Cheongmyeong, who had been lying down in awe, suddenly raised his upper body and his eyes fluttered.
“Munju? Meeting?”
“…Why is he doing that again?”
“Soso, do you have any sleeping pills? If you take one, you will sleep for about a month.”
“I have sleeping poison…”
“Give it to me. I have some use for it.”
“…If you use it incorrectly, you will die.”
“That might be better. Think about it carefully.”
Cheongmyeong almost kicked away the blanket covering his body and jumped up from his seat, staggering around as if he was dizzy.
“I…”
“Why are you doing this, man!”
When everyone tried to hold him back, Cheongmyeong rolled his eyes and said,
“I’m going too!”
“No, he’s not in good health…”
“Oh no! I… I knew what that human would do! How did I bring the volcano back to life! That human? “I can’t let it dry up!”
“Cheongmyeong… you are a private residence.”
“Yes. I can’t let that Sa-sook ruin it.”
No matter how you look at it, you are destroying the volcano right now, Cheongmyeong. And if things continue like this, it looks like I’ll end up eating a lot more.
“I have to go…”
Cheongmyeong was trying to move when he grabbed the back of his head and stumbled.
“Ugh. “The back of my head…”
“He’s falling over.”
“Shouldn’t someone at least help him support him?”
“I know I have to, but honestly, I don’t want to touch it.”
“me too.”
The people around him were angry, but there was no way such a thing could have caught Cheongmyeong’s eyes right now.
“I will protect Hwasan… Hwasan…”
Baekcheon walks away like a jiangshi, and Cheongmyeong follows like a sick man. A sigh escaped from the mouths of the five swordsmen who were staring blankly at the scene.
Like a clan… It’s going very well.
***
“First of all…”
Tanggunak slightly cleared his throat and opened his mouth.
Now. If Hyeonjong had been here as before, there would have been no need for him to say this, but Hyeonjong did not attend this event, perhaps to give Baekcheon strength.
Therefore, it was necessary for him, who was acting as the actual vice-leader of the Cheonwoo Alliance, to settle the situation and speak out.
“It’s surprising to say this again because everyone already knows, but Dojang Baekcheon has been promoted to the position of Deputy Chief Minister of Hwasan.”
“Yes, matriarch.”
“There was so little excitement at the time that I passed it over, but it was something that everyone should congratulate.”
Everyone gathered in the room nodded.
“Yes, that… Since new young blood has joined the ranks of Cheonwoo Meng, it is right to congratulate Deputy Jang Moon for the future of Hwasan and Cheonwoo Meng that he will create…” That’s true, but… …..”
Tanggunak looked at Baekcheon and Cheongmyeong sitting in front of him with a somewhat listless look on their faces.
“……Chief Jangmun.”
“yes?”
“…Why on earth are you looking like that?”
“……”
“Did you come across a demonic cult in that short period of time?”
Baekcheon opened his mouth forlornly with a half-faded face,
“I’m… fine, so don’t worry.”
Baekcheon was fretting like a sick chicken, but Cheongmyeong’s condition was even worse. He was depressed, almost like he had lost his mind, and then became angry and scolded. It seemed to come and go with every breath.
‘Lord…’
Tanggunak closed his eyes tightly, feeling somewhat eerie.
‘How on earth did you survive this?’
It was a moment when the excruciating stomach pain that those who handle volcanoes must experience descended on Tanggunak.