Episode 339:
The person who came in with lighter makeup than before.
In the past, my sister had syphilis, so I deliberately put on heavy makeup and acted like a syphilis patient in order to pretend to be a syphilis patient.
Every day I deliberately applied medicine to reduce boils.
Now it is completely healed without any scar marks.
No month.
A sect belonging to the Hao clan and based on the guesthouse and kiru business.
An executive of the Red House.
The Honglu Pavilion is the central tradition among the five sects of the Hao Gate: the Golden Blood Pavilion, the Hong Lu Pavilion, the Tutu Gate, the Gambling Sect, and the Five Killing Sects. It’s a munpa.
The reason is nothing special.
Because Haomun’s beginnings are ancient.
Even now, Hong Lu Pavilion had great influence within Hao Mun.
The influence of Mu-wol and Mu-hwa, the siblings who were executives at Hongru-gak, was quite extraordinary.
And now Muwol was sitting on the chair in front of Jin Cheonhee.
“long time no see. “Eun-gong.”
With a noble and elegant posture, Muwol sits in front of Jin Cheonhee and bows his head.
This is the main conference room of Baekrin Uigak.
However, the only people there were Mu Yue, Jin Tianxi, and Zhuge Lin.
It was only natural that this was an interview for the recruitment of Muwol.
“I am glad to see that you are in good health. “When I looked at my skin, it was clean and without any marks of boils.”
“Hahaha, in the case of the martial arts of the main eye technique, they are very effective in whitening the skin. “Any scar or wound can be healed.”
“Still, I’m glad I recovered without any aftereffects.”
Ilsun Muwol looked a little moved by Jin Cheonhee’s words.
It was a strange feeling to see the child who saved my sister’s life grow up like this.
‘Just like the rumors say, you have grown up to a worldly size.’
Deep facial features and soft lip lines.
The big eyes were watery and the bridge of the nose was sleek.
Her skin was like the moon in the middle of the night, and among all the male and female entertainers, no one in Honglugak had such beauty.
In addition, unlike Baekrin’s face, which had a strange warmth to it that made others feel intimidated and distant, this one had the kind of beauty that made one’s heart loosen.
Then Zegalin spoke.
“Hee, you didn’t call me to talk about that, did you?”
“Oh, I’m sorry, Master. And I also apologize to Prince Muwol. “Then shall we begin the interview?”
interview.
In fact, the word interview is not often used in this world.
Just use words like look at the face.
So, at first, Zhuge Lin was curious about what Jin Tianxi was planning to do when she said she was conducting an interview.
“It’s nothing special. First of all, I would like to hear why you decided to apply to Baekrin Uigak.”
Jin Cheon-hee’s martial arts interview is taking place now!
* * *
Muwol experienced many things and overcame many life-or-death crises while navigating the mighty waters of Dosan Geomrim.
However, I was able to swear that I had never been more embarrassed than I was today.
how. why?
“You woke up and your limbs had turned into those of a dragon. What would you like to do?”
“You are the son of Ba Da Se Ga. While you were abroad studying, you returned to your hometown after hearing the news of your father’s death. The father’s will stated that he would give all his property to one of his servants, but that the son could take only one piece of the inheritance. What would you like to do?”
Starting with stupid questions.
“Do you have your own way of relieving your anger?”
“What do you think about private harassment within the organization?”
“What was the most difficult thing about your previous position?”
“Why should we elect Muwol from Baekrin Uigak?”
“How long does it take to process the paperwork?”
“What do you think your shortcomings are and what efforts did you make to improve them?”
It was a feast of unusual and strange questions that I had never experienced before.
Nowhere in Gangho would you ask this question while looking for someone.
no. To begin with, the number of writers in this world is not that large, and capable civil servants are not common.
If it were that kind of person, they wouldn’t have asked such strange, bizarre, and difficult-to-answer questions in an attempt to attract him.
Muwol was
so exhausted after answering that he didn’t even know how he answered, and cold sweat was rolling down his back.
Jin Cheon-hee said.
“You are having a hard time. Still, these are all necessary questions. “Then let me ask you the last question.”
It’s the last question.
I have a feeling that some important questions will be asked.
Muwol thought so.
“What is the thing you regret most in life?”
It might be better to torture him by telling him what martial arts he has learned and who the leader of the faction was.
I don’t even know what help Eunkong is asking.
Muwol was lost in thought for a while before opening his mouth.
“…My biggest regret is not taking my sister and running away.”
“yes?”
“Actually, I know that there is no way the children who ran away from Haomun like that would do well. But I don’t know. It was after my sister finally gave up running that she contracted syphilis. In fact, there is no way to go back to the past. “That is the fate of a sold child.”
“….”
This is a world where people are cheaper than a few silver coins.
A child with a flaw is worth a few coins.
Children in farming families continue to be born.
The parents may be responsible for the first two or three bites, but four, five, six… When the number of mouths increases, the parents come out to sell their children.
As with most children who are sold, there is honestly not much affection in the process.
Of course, there will be some sore fingers.
There will be children who give you extra affection.
But seven brothers and eight brothers.
There are even ten siblings.
After all, the poorer the farm family, the more children are born.
As is the case in this era, most people die before making it past 100 days, but there are years in which people survive without dying.
A time when even the question, ‘Did my parents love me?’ is a luxury.
He is captured by his parents and sold to a brothel.
Interestingly enough, a person’s fate is often decided that way.
In the eyes of modern Jin Cheon-hee, it is infinitely strange and unreasonable, but in this era, it was a natural life.
Even though it was natural, it didn’t mean it wasn’t painful.
“After running away, wouldn’t he have been able to jump into a high office somewhere and launder his identity? Or maybe he met a person living in hiding somewhere and had the opportunity to become his disciple. There were times when I felt that way. I could have done something. Of course, the head says it’s impossible.”
But my heart keeps asking why I couldn’t do it then.
Muwol said.
“But if I could think of one thing that was definitely realistic… I should have played the lute a little less.”
“Pipe?”
“yes. “If I hadn’t shown my talent for playing the lute at that time, I think my sister and I would have fallen into doing odd jobs rather than being entertainers.”
“Um…”
Jin Cheon-hee chooses her words.
Muwol burst out laughing at that sight.
“no. “Now that I think about it, I don’t think my sister or I will end up working as a handyman because of our gray hair.”
“….”
Even during this, Jin Cheon-hee was considerate of him.
Muwol liked the way he hesitated and thought hard about what to say.
Eunkong was that kind of person.
Although he was very harsh when he was in Seoul, he was a person who was secretly considerate of people.
That’s why both Muhwa and Muwol loved him.
Of course, there is also the reason that it is a life-saving grace.
Jin Cheon-hee… eventually responded with the words, ‘Thank you for your hard work.’
The words of thoughtful consideration are so short.
But Muwol liked that too.
If someone who had never experienced it tried to sympathize with it, I would just hate it.
“I hope to go along well.”
Did you pass?
Muwol somehow felt relaxed.
Jin Cheon-hee smiled on purpose and changed the topic.
“By the way, you didn’t come as a spy from Haomun, right? “Hao-moon’s justification is to exchange talent and establish a bridge between Hao-moon and Baeklin’s Pavilion.”
Muwol smiled at those words.
“Of course, they also told me to spy on them.”
“Oh, as expected.”
Jin Cheon-hee answered without any sign of surprise.
“So are you planning on doing it? Well, I don’t plan on giving you important information anyway.”
Shamelessly answering a shameless answer.
“I don’t want to do it. I came here because I wanted to help Eungong in the first place. “If you’re going to let me spy, would you just cut it off?”
Jin Cheon-hee chuckled at those words.
“Are you going to be a double agent?”
“Ah, if it’s for Eungong’s sake, I have to do that much. Anyway, I’ve been giving you quite a bit of information about Hao-mun so far.”
“It’s not much different from what I’ve been doing.”
“If you do the math, yes.”
Jin Cheon-hee answered naturally and then looked back at the teacher.
At this level, it was a question of whether I had done my job properly as the incinerator of Baekrin Uigak.
Zegalin stroked his disciple’s head.
“The method… is a little strange… but I still pass.”
“Ajat!”
“However, when asking whether you are a spy, the atmosphere is usually important. “You should tie him up in the basement, stick a needle under his fingernails, and then ask him this while drinking tea in broad daylight.”
Although he is clearly smiling and gently encouraging his student.
The gaze looking at Muwol was not smiling at all.
Obvious intimidation.
If you do something in vain, it means you will do it.
‘You don’t even think about hiding it. Baekrin Ui-seon….’
I thought that even if I searched through all the rivers, the only person who would say that our teacher was a good person after knowing him was his disciple, Baekrin-uiseon.
If you’re going to cut it, cut it now.
What kind of bastard threatens while receiving….
‘….’
Muwol gave up thinking.
This is because I saw Hao Wen’s records in the past when Baek Lin Ui-seon was a blood liar.
‘okay. ‘Compared to that time, you’ve become a lot worse.’
Isn’t the fact that he, a Hao Mun native, drinking tea facing Jin Cheon-hee the proof of this?
If it had been Zhuge Lin back then, he would have already lost consciousness on the way here. When I opened my eyes, there would have been a needle stuck under my fingernail.
It was probably not just a little bit inserted, but was inserted as delicately as a finger bone.
‘According to Hao Wen’s report, this has really improved…’
Didn’t he lose his temper even when he was living his life as if he had given up on taking revenge on Zhuge Dynasty?
Of course, he wouldn’t go to the trouble of inserting a needle under his fingernails like he did during Hyeolrin Gwangsal, but it seemed like he would cut off each finger joint during interrogation.
There are 14 words per hand, so you will be able to ask a total of 28 questions.
It was obvious that the only person suffering from the process would be very quiet and calm.
Seeing that such a crazy monster come and do crazy things with his disciple in his arms.
The elders of the three families each visited Confucius and Buddha.
“I’m worried because our Hee is too kind.”
He is worried about his student with his blue eyes.
Jin Cheonhee shook his head.
“no. “Master, I’m not as nice a person as you think.”
Mu-wol, who had gained some insight from Hao-mun, saw Jin Cheon-hee swallowing her words, saying, ‘This is all because Master is so generous!’
However, Eungong does not know.
The standards for Master’s ‘too nice’ and Eungong’s ‘too nice’ are different.
‘For Hyeolrin Gwangsal, just not plucking out the eyes of those Sega who are looking at him would be considered a good thing.’
I actually picked it.
He even cut them without even going to the trouble of cutting them with a knife, rendering them blind. Then, he went around killing them one by one, asking them to listen to the sound of their disciples dying, whether they were in pain or not.
After hearing his disciple’s words, the teacher committed suicide by hitting his head on a beam.
There is no silver left in this process.
Because they were a sect related to the Changryongmun, they were exterminated.
If there is no one alive, there is nothing to avenge.
After that, a few warriors came to avenge their dead friend, but after everything was settled, Eun-won disappeared without a trace.
Hyeolrin Gwangsal was that kind of guy.
Eun-gong only knew what Baek Lin-ui-seon looked like.
‘It’s so cruel that it’s not even widely known.’
Information spreads only when there are witnesses.
Even though we know which faction Hyeolrin Gwangsal annihilated, the details of how he did so were not widely known.
Young Zhuge Lin alone heard the sound of everyone in the Zhuge family dying.
When the child grew up, he visited each of his enemies and cut out their eyes, asking them to listen to the sound of his disciples dying.
All he can hear is the people he knows and the people he cares about calling out their names and crying out for their lives.
There were many cases where just hearing it caused my energy and blood to become so angry that I fell into a state of intoxication.
Zhugelin calmly implemented them one by one.
In any case, everyone involved in the destruction of the Zhuge family will suffer the same pain.
That was the first and last mission left for the terminally ill boy.
The boy became a young man and quietly carried out his mission without a single smile.
‘Why are we so obsessed with sound?’
At that time, it seemed like Zegalin’s goal wasn’t just to kill.
“Please take care of me.”
Jegalin responded to Muyue’s cautious hand with a blank expression.
“This footnote is all I can ask for.”
The person of record and this person next to Jin Cheon-hee seemed like completely different people.
Still, the coolness was exactly the same as the record.
gulp.
I had no intention of doing anything foolish from the beginning.
I don’t think it will happen in the future.
