A Bowl of Jjajang, The Son-in-Law of Jegalse - Chapter 518



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Poetry and canonization

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By the time the cooking was finished, the conditions upstairs had not changed for almost an hour.

What that means is that these guys were constantly fighting.

When I arrived in front of the room where the guys were with the steaming Oyuyuo, I could still hear the sounds of fighting inside.

And even more violently than before.

“Uh huh, what does that mean? “How can you call Du Fu a coward?”

“What are you but a coward? “He fled to Sichuan to avoid the rebellion, so that’s cowardice.”

“Hehe, then two hundred would be the limit.”

“Hanryang!?”

“Then, what does it mean to say that someone who wanders the world and writes poetry because he was not favored by the king even though he held a government position is not such a noble person?”

“No, it’s interest! How dare two hundred adults!”

A heated discussion between Ippa and Duppa.

No fight.

If you think about it carefully, this is it.

In my mother’s generation, there was a debate about whether Neomjin was the best or Neohunah was the best.

If you listen to the story, I heard that on the day of their performance, mothers would fight outside the concert hall.

Poetry is like a popular song in this era, and the current situation is that fans of the two most popular singers are dividing sides and fighting.

‘Anyway, the wrong fan culture is the problem now and then?’

Biyeon sighed and went inside, hearing the sound of fighting still happening.

“This is Socheop Biyeon. “I’m going in.”

“huh!? Rain, Rainyeon!?”

“No, Giru’s owner Biyeon came in person?”

The voices of the people living in the four floors were heard with joy upon hearing that Bi-yeon, the owner of the fifth floor, had come to visit, and when the courtesans opened the door, they went inside with Bi-yeon.

Then, what I saw were six men around the age of three to four and six courtesans sitting between them.

People praised Biyeon’s appearance as if I wasn’t even in sight.

“Oh, Biyeon!?”

“They said it looked like a swallow filled with water. That’s exactly what it says!”

“exactly. “It really looks like a swallow, doesn’t it?”

“Oh, how could Biyeon be on this fourth floor?”

The majority of people’s admiration was about Biyeon’s appearance, which said she looked like a swallow filled with water, but as expected, they only knew one thing and did not know the other.

No, it was like I didn’t know anything.

Since birds are flying creatures, they have no choice but to develop chest muscles, and their characteristic characteristic is that their chests are bulging.

This is why there is a lot of dry breast meat when we eat chicken.

So, if you really looked like a swallow, wouldn’t your breasts have been developed a little more?

‘It’s a sad thing to hear.’

But what can you do?

Thinking that this was due to the lack of sophistication among people of this era, he followed Biyeon inside and placed the steaming food on the table.

Then Biyeon smiled and introduced me to the guests.

“After hearing that the great people were arguing over Li Baek’s dish, the owner of Giru, Great Ryu, said he wanted to treat me to one dish in particular, so I brought it here.”

“Owner of Giru? “Are you saying Bi-yeon wasn’t Gi-ru’s owner?”

“Daein Ryu? Does this mean that Giru had a separate owner? But I’ve seen you many times somewhere…”

“Huh! Ryu, Ryu Daein! Hello, nice to meet you. Great Ryu!”

One person among them was shocked when he checked my face to see if anyone knew me.

When others asked him who I was, he explained with a straight face.

“Hey man, why are you so surprised?”

“Bo, aren’t you Daein Ryu, the agenda of the Bokju landlord and the agenda of that Yeonseong-gong adult?”

“Bo, the owner of Bokju!? W-Yeonsung-gong!?”

“Ah, no, Master Ryu is so shabby. How can he live in a place where there are shabby people?”

I answered people’s questions with a smile.

“Haha, I heard there was a fight at my stoop late at night so I came here.”

Then the people looked at each other with surprised faces.

Embarrassed people said, throwing up their hands.

“It’s a fight.”

“Yes, that’s right. Daein Ryu, is it just a small argument?”

“That’s right. How could we have fought at Liu Daeyin’s base?”

People who have fought all this time but answer that it will never be like that.

It seemed like their fight could be resolved by me showing my face, but if a useless argument breaks out, it would be right to settle it in advance.

He pointed to Oryueo, where steam was rising.

“I heard that there are a lot of poetic people in my city of Fukju, so I prepared Li Baek’s dish, Taebaekap (太白鴨), but it seemed like it was only creating a point of unnecessary controversy, so I also brought Du Fu’s dish.

I prepared dishes for not only Li Baek but also Du Fu. What is it like? “Would you like to judge who is best based on their cooking?”

“You mean the two of you as cooks?”

When I introduced the error word, it was the Duppas who were pleased with what I said.

Up until now, they had been pushed back by Taebaek pressure, but when Du Fu’s recipe for cooking was brought in, Dupa shouted with joy.

“Oh oh! also! “There is Li Baek’s cuisine, but there is no way Du Fu’s cuisine is not there!”

“Well, even a guy like Li Baek has ducks, so there’s no way Du Fu doesn’t have them.”

“Daeyin Ryu, what on earth is this dish? “It’s red?”

The two dads answered with a smile because they were in the same boat as me.

“This is the error word made by the elder Du Fu! “It is called Oryueo because the five ingredients are sliced ​​like willow leaves.”

“Error! “The name also reminds me of Du Fu!”

“But how is the dish so red?”

“That’s because the dish is made with red hwari.”

“Hwari!”

“What a disaster!”

People are surprised to hear that it is made from koi fish.

When he gestured and encouraged them to eat it, as expected, the duo rushed in first and quickly started stuffing the crispy fried carp meat soaked in the savory sauce into their mouths.

They seem to be excited to see a dish made by Brother Dubo, whom they admire.

-Crispy.

– Chureup.

Crispy fried carp meat entered people’s mouths, and perhaps because they like poetry, reviews of the dish also came out like poetry.

“Hehe, I was surprised by the red Hwari at first, but what was hidden inside was the best taste of Joongwon. If Du Fu was considered canonized, this would be the star of his cooking. “It is the taste of Yao-seong (料聖).”

“Am-am, this type of cuisine can easily be called Liao-seong.”

Then this time, the guys on the other side grabbed their chopsticks and rushed at Ohyueo.

An expression that says you can never believe it.

They took the chopsticks to Oryueo with an expression that said there was no way Lee Tae-baek, whom they were sucking, could be pushed away.

And when the pieces of the error word disappeared from their mouths, the men immediately shook their heads and said,

“If Taebaekap is a dish that can be called the essence of cooking, then I think this erroneous word is not enough.”

“surely. “Isn’t it just like Du Fu’s poetry that is flashy on the outside?”

Men who answer in a tone that says they will never admit it.

Biyeon smiled and responded to their words.

“Are you saying that the elders say that Daein Ryu’s cooking, which is the agenda of the Bokju landowner and the adult of Yeonseonggong, is not tasty?”

Then, the people who had lost their minds due to their fan spirit were shocked and shouted.

“W-that’s possible!? It is said that Tae and Taebaekap are also dishes made by Daein Ryu, so we just say that Taebaekap is ahead of Oryueo. “Something like that.”

“Okay then. “It was simply that.”

Out of fan loyalty, I tried to scold them by yelling at them if they crossed the line, but their survival instinct seemed to overcome their fan loyalty and they cleverly avoided the danger.

Since there were three to three opinions, he said with a worried expression.

“So, what about this? “The opinions on both sides are tense…”

“Then why don’t the rest just taste it and decide?”

Bi-yeon quickly comes forward and replies that the rest should taste it and decide, and all that is left is the courtesans and Bi-yeon sitting among the people.

Then, it was the moment when I was about to suggest that the remaining six courtesans and Bi-yeon should taste it and decide.

“Then, Biyeon and Nam…”

“Now, wait!”

One of them jumped up and shouted, interrupting me.

“Well, that’s impossible to say. Daein Ryu.”

“?”

It is natural for courtesans to drink and eat together at Giru’s drinking party.

When I put a question mark on the man’s words, which I said were unacceptable, he apologized and explained why he suddenly came forward.

“I apologize for interrupting you suddenly. Daein Ryu. However, there is a reason why I stepped forward in a hurry. If this Hwahwaru belongs to Daein Liu, then wouldn’t Biyeon and the courtesans also belong to Daein Liu?”

“Oh, that’s right?”

I never would have thought that there would be someone who would discuss fairness during the Song Dynasty.

As expected, I thought it would be difficult to push him because he had studied a bit, but he spoke as if he knew how I felt.

“Dai Yin Liu will naturally support Du Fu, so all of Dai Liu’s people will also support Du Fu. “This is not fair.”

I asked, surprised by his words.

“No, how did you know that!?”

‘Has this guy learned some kind of mind reading? ‘How could you know that I would support Du Fu?’

I was so surprised that I said it without thinking, but then he said it with a triumphant expression.

“Hehe, isn’t that obvious? The reason why people call Du Fu “Shisheng (詩聖)” and Li Baek “Shishen (詩仙)” One of their poems is called a saint because he or she is Confucian, like a Confucian saint. The other is called the Poetry because it contains Taoist teachings.

“If it is Yeonseong-gong’s agenda, Dae-in Liu will naturally support Confucianism, so of course Dae-in Liu will support Du Fu.”

‘No, that’s what you meant? If that’s the case, then I’ll only be able to get the nickname Liao-seong later on. No, that’s not important now.’

It wasn’t mind reading, but I was dazed when I heard that it was Yeon Seong-gong’s agenda, so of course I would support Confucianism.

Because if it’s like this, I can’t push Dubo.

I never thought that poetry and canonization meant something like that.

It was a time of panic because I didn’t know that Brother Yeon Seong-gong’s aura would come into play in such a trivial argument.

If this happens, it will be difficult to provide support fire to our Cho family.

-hook!

-Whoosh!

A lantern that suddenly turns off.

Since there was only one team on the fourth floor, when the lights in the room were turned off, total darkness fell on the entire fourth floor.

“W-What on earth is going on!?”

“Boo, fire!?”

“Aaaah! Boo, fire.”

“Don’t act rashly and light the fire as a peacemaker.”

When the lanterns in the room suddenly turn off at once and people panic.

A deep man’s voice came from the darkness.

“Everyone be quiet!”

Everyone fell silent in surprise at the loud man’s voice echoing through the room, and Mimi’s electric sound flew into their ears.

[It’s me. Husband. Looking at it, I can’t help it. I went out.]

‘Mimi?’

Mimi said it was her, but what I heard was a deep man’s voice, so I blinked and Mimi’s explanation continued.

[Tuwangs also have a knack for changing their voices.]

‘Ah, Mimi had a talent for changing her voice as if she were wearing a bast mask on her face. She was shocked, thinking she had a hormonal problem. Or, Mimi was an expert in petrification conservation.’

I had a terrible thought for a moment, but it was only when I realized that Mimi was speaking in a man’s voice that I calmed down.

Mimi’s voice continued again.

“I am a fighting king! “I heard there is the most delicious dish here in Jungwon, so I came to steal it!”

“Two, two kings!?”

“Two, two, the old man is cooking!?”

– Chureup.

People made a fuss at the word ‘fighting king’, and the sound of food being eaten continued in the dark as if Mimi was trying it.

And a deep voice echoes in the room again.

“Did you say it was an error? That’s the most delicious. “I ate well, so let’s go!”

When Mimi pretends to disappear and the courtesans light the lanterns again, the people’s blank expressions are revealed.

It was a ridiculous situation where one of the Eight Kings of the Central Plains suddenly appeared and stole the food, but since she knew what Mimi’s intention was, she told the blank-faced people.

“Tuwang is not my person, so it’s okay if Du Fu wins, right?”

Then people quickly nodded.

‘Is this an American-style meal?’

Mimi’s wife steps forward to protect her husband’s tastes.

For the rest of the night, I promised myself that even if my life ended today, I would beat the criminal until he fainted.

***

I wanted to quickly go back and punish the criminal again, but what Mimi wanted was a date.

As I was about to climb to the top of Hwawollu, Mimi held my hand and asked.

“Sir, did Mimi do well?”

“Well then, very good.”

“Then, I have a favor to ask…”

“Tell me. “I will accept any request you may have.”

“hmm···. “Then, can we carry you all the way to Banjeom?”

I nodded because I always carried her on my back, but what Mimi wanted was the opposite.

“How difficult would that be? “Now, let me put you on my back quickly.”

“Oh, no. on the other way.”

“the opposite?”

“I-I…”

I tilted my head to see if there was a way to carry her on my back, but what Mimi wanted was to ride on my back.

No matter how weak I am, I can carry the light Mimi, so I smiled and nodded.

“Then of course let’s go.”

On the way back to Banjeom carrying Mimi.

Mimi said, hugging my neck tightly.

“Mimi is very happy after meeting you.”

“Me too.”

Since the moon was bright and it wasn’t that dark, I slowly walked around the riverside carrying Mimi on my back.

A hot night is great, but a night of platonic love like this is even more welcome.

It was because I had no reason to refuse.

The spot we arrived at after turning around for a long time.

It was the moment I arrived at the entrance, was knocked on the door by the servants, and was just about to enter.

Legs shaking.

And my mind feels cloudy.

“It’s me, my lord!”

Mimi quickly jumped off my back, hugged me, and placed my body on a nearby table.

And then I started to breathe pure energy into my hair.

I feel like it’s probably because of Takgi again.

I give it to my wife every day when she gets home, but I think it’s strange.

In my shaky mind, I put in pure energy this morning, but why is it like this even though not even a day has passed? It was time to think of this.

“Dain Ryu!? Mrs. Moyong!?”

Chauvin was coming down the stairs to the first floor and was looking at us with a surprised expression.