A Bowl of Jjajang, The Son-in-Law of Jegalse - Chapter 527
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I was worried that all the Eight Kings would come, but the four who arrived first expressed the opinion that the others would never arrive.
“Well, surely not everyone else is coming too?”
“no. “The King probably won’t be able to come.”
“Is that so? “I thought that since King Chang had come, it would be natural for the King of Dao to come as well.”
“Surely you were waiting for the King of Dao? I guess Cheongwoon doesn’t mind older women? But don’t do that to me. Because I don’t want to be bothered by an affair with my niece’s partner, who is the daughter of her Namgung brother. “She wonders how sharp Cheongun’s spear is that has earned her so many wives.”
“No, I’m not saying that.”
The King of Dao said that he would not be able to arrive until the next day because he had to return far to avoid the government troops, and that his wife’s uncle, who lived in a far away place called Sacheon, would not be able to arrive until the same day.
Geolwang said he would stay here in Bokju until it warmed up, but he was recently captured by beggars in Gajeong, so it was clear that he wouldn’t be able to come for a while.
Because I caught it while taking a bath and eating at a restaurant.
“Bah, the ark is taking a bath!”
“A bath! “No, I just fell into the water!”
“How on earth can you explain why you’re sitting in a chair?”
“No, but these guys! Yes, I washed it! What should I do?”
And it is said that it was Jeondae Tuwang who scattered the letters, which is fortunate because Jeondae Tuwang was not interested in things that could not be stolen.
Therefore, the four judges of the culinary examination were decided to be the Sword King, the Spear King, the Medicine King, and the King of Kwon.
Originally, I thought the judges would be Brother Po, me, Jang Jin, and Yeong Young.
In reality, I thought that Yeong-young and I were the ones to evaluate the cooking, and that Brother Po and Jang-jin were just sponsors and madams, but that turned out to be wrong.
Actually, I couldn’t leave out Ga-ryeon and Yeong-yeong, who were to evaluate the dishes, and even if Jang-jin was missing, Brother Po had to be included, so there would be eight judges, including me, Yeong-yeong, Ga-ryeon, and Brother Po.
Although it was a big job at first, I believed that with the addition of an examiner, I would be able to do well in the cooking exam.
However, the flapping of the wings of a butterfly, where four of the eight kings of Murim, the Sword King, the Chang King, the Medicine King, and the King of Gwon, became judges of cooking, brought a slightly different typhoon.
A cooking competition in which four of the martial arts kings appear as judges.
When it was announced through the room that four people were appearing as judges, a few strange participants started pouring in.
‘This is going so strangely?’
A place to receive applications.
A person who appeared to be a martial arts person had a sword on his waist and was wielding a sword.
“It is said to be the yellow dragon of the Absolute Sword Gate.”
“Absolute sword gate?”
“Can’t martial arts people participate?”
“No, it’s nothing like that, but what do you want to cook?”
“We plan to grill the meat cut with the Samjeol Sword over a fire lit with the Sammae Jinhwa!”
“yes?”
Is that it?
Other types of people were also excited about the prizes offered by our official sponsor, Medicine King’s Funeral Gate.
“Is it really true that if you are selected, you will be given a rebirth pill as a gift?”
“Yes, that’s right. madam.”
“Then I can participate too. “My gentleman hasn’t had much energy lately, so it’s good!”
The ladies in Bokju were challenging themselves to obtain a recovery pill to revive their husbands.
As a result, the number of participants increased and the size of the competition grew, so there was no choice but to hold preliminary and final rounds separately to sort out the chaff.
The preliminaries were nothing special.
No matter how you look at it, it seems like there are a lot of people who don’t know how to cook, so this is a place to filter out those who don’t know how to cook.
As soon as they registered, those who were ushered to the back were given a simple test.
“Peel and cut the radish over there.”
“You mean radishes? Well, it’s simple…”
-I made my own
This time, the man was cutting the radish with quick hands, as if he were a martial artist.
He said while looking at the man.
“No communication!”
Then the man asked back with startled eyes.
“Do you mean lack of communication? Uh, why? “It was a gray sword that had been sharpened for eight years!?”
“Do you know that this is a place to watch swordsmanship? When you touch ingredients to cook, you don’t even wash your hands, so of course it’s a problem. “No communication!”
“Now, wait! “I’ve never even heard of washing your hands before cooking!”
The man asked back with an expression of disbelief, as washing one’s hands to prepare food is not a given in this day and age.
“Look at the radish you are holding. What is the color of the falling soup? The water was flowing and what I gave him was a cleanly washed radish.
Are you going to put such a flowing radish on the guest table!? “No communication!”
“but!”
The guy looked like he couldn’t understand until the end, but there was a cure for those guys.
-Clap!
-Bang.
With an eerie sound, the knife he was holding was cut off, leaving only the handle, and Soso’s cold voice was heard.
“If you have any complaints, you can talk to me about it.”
“Oh, Geomhu!”
“Are you dissatisfied?”
“Oh, no. “A guy like me is definitely incapable of communication.”
A man who immediately went from being impossible to understand to being understandable.
Those who looked like chaff were cut off without mercy.
‘They say it’s called ‘Yori Past,’ but why are the martial people coming?’
Well, I was able to find out what intentions the participants had in participating.
Like elixirs and martial arts, the best skill for a martial artist is the advice of a master.
What better opportunity could there be than this to show off your skills to four of the Eight Kings?
But that’s their problem.
Whether they practiced for ten or twenty years, that was their situation, and those who could not help Banjeom’s business were boldly cut out.
The preliminaries continued by cutting out those who couldn’t even understand the basics.
***
Bi-yeon was visiting the place where user meat is made on behalf of Cheongwoon and Grandmaster Bang, who are busy with their cooking class.
It was when Ryu arrived near the spot to report the results of his visit.
People crowded in front of the venue to watch the preliminaries.
At that time, a woman came out of the Liuga spot and started looking around.
It seemed like she couldn’t find Biyeon on the other side of the bridge, but the woman who was looking around disappeared into the grass behind Ryuga Branch.
You may think that you are going to a side, but it looks strange.
There is a clean side area within the Ryuga spot, so there is no reason to go into the grass.
Moreover, the woman is someone Bi-yeon knows well.
Bi-yeon felt strange as if she was hiding something, so she quickly walked towards the grass where the woman had disappeared.
‘I guess it’s strange?’
That was when Bi-yeon followed the woman, carefully taking steps, and approached the grass.
A voice coming from inside.
“Are you here?”
“So, was the Okryeong okay?”
“Yes, thanks to you, I’m doing well.”
“You’ve become very pretty.”
The one who entered the grass was Danri Okryeong, Daein Ryu’s eldest sister.
Bi-yeon did her best to keep out of sight and overheard a conversation between the man and Ok-ryeong So-jeo, Cheong-woon’s eldest sibling.
It seemed like the young lady(?) had found a man.
If you tell this to Cheongun and get the young lady married, you will accumulate a lot of virtue in Biyeon.
‘This is another help!’
However, Biyeon could not help but widen her eyes at the story that followed.
“Stop talking nonsense and tell me how the Vice Lord came here in person.”
“Wow, I’ve become sharper now that I have a man. By the way, did you enjoy the first night? “I heard the Empress Dowager is very curious about that?”
‘Well, the first night!? Who, with whom? By the way, Tae and Empress Dowager?’
I suddenly heard a story about my first night with the Empress Dowager.
Biyeon opened her eyes in surprise.
Because it was not a story to be heard in a place like this.
Who is the Empress Dowager? She is someone who acts on behalf of the emperor in the imperial court and is currently higher than the emperor.
Because it was not a name that would come out of a man’s mouth.
“K-huh. My sisters’ wedding is still happening, so how can I, as the wife’s wife, celebrate the first night first? “Just let them know that your sisters’ wedding will be held soon so there is no need to worry.”
“hmm···. is it? In any case, the Empress Dowager has personally appointed you as her court lady, so you will have to take good care of Daein Ryu. Since she will be a state princess, shouldn’t you be by her side and maintain ties with the imperial family?”
And the story that followed surprised Biyeon even more.
It is nothing else but the story of the concubine and the court lady.
‘Choi, a concubine’s office!? maid of honor!’
In the past, when I asked what Danri Okryeong did, I thought he just glossed over it and didn’t want to talk about it, but I never thought he would hide a secret like this.
Moreover, although they are making an excuse to get married, others are probably completely unaware of this.
Biyeon’s heart pounded at the fact she found out.
Because, I don’t know if it was the other half I was desperately looking for, but I felt like I had found the other half that would be my partner.
Clearly, Bo and Pil are referring to the concubine, not the crony.
However, Okryeong was in a position where she could never become a royal wife.
Just as she could not become a court lady because she was a gisaeng, a woman who was a court lady could never become a court lady.
Since she was already the emperor’s wife, she could not become his wife.
And because it seemed like he was currently blind like himself.
‘Oh, Okryeong was the helper I was looking for!’
A lightning-like realization came to Biyeon.
Biyeon’s whole body trembled.
Because the person he had been searching for, his mate and other half, was so close.
It was then.
– Rustling.
A sound that was filled with the thrill of a visit but was unable to kill its presence.
‘this!’
“Who are you!?”
When she was startled by the sound that came out, the man and the Okryeong surrounded Biyeon and held a knife to her neck.
“I was so nervous. What kind of story have you heard and how much? Should I kill this?”
“Oh, Okryeong. “It’s me.”
A man holds a knife to his throat and wonders if he should kill him.
Okryeong, who identified herself, opened her eyes wide.
“Biyeon?”
“Do you know someone?”
Okryeong nods her head in response to the man’s question.
Okryeong hesitated and said.
“Brother Cheongun’s voice…. What should I say about this? There are people who can be called commander-in-chief… To say she is a woman is because her brother is interested in that… Should I say that he is the one in charge of Brother Cheongun’s gilt?”
As Okryeong said, Bi-yeon is neither the general nor his wife.
Biyeon said, closing her eyes tightly.
“Cheongwoon’s wife, concubine…”
“Secret room?”
“A concubine room?”
Ok-ryeong and the man looked at each other, blinking at the mention of Bi-yeon’s concubine room.
Biyeon continued speaking in a sad voice.
“This is the woman I want to become.”
And looked at Okryeong with sad eyes.
Don’t you empathize with his sadness?
‘You want to do it as much as I do, right?’
Then Okryeong looked at herself and said to the man, as if she had come to terms with it.
“Even if I heard the story, I don’t know if I’ll tell anyone, so I’ll take care of it. Since he is Cheongun Brother’s person, I cannot mess with him carelessly.
“If this woman disappears, there will definitely be chaos.”
Then the man said in an unwilling tone.
“Then is there no other way? But make sure to control entry. Oh, and please deliver this secret letter to Daein Ryu.”
“all right.”
The man quickly disappeared into the grass, and after the man disappeared, the jade spirit asked:
“I think we have something to talk about. Biyeon.”
***
The two moved to Biyeon’s Hwahwaru, sat across from each other over tea.
Because there were so many things to ask each other.
“hmm···. What I heard earlier…”
“Of course! “I didn’t hear anything!”
“Then there is no need to talk about anything else.”
Bi-yeon says she will keep her mouth shut even if she doesn’t have to say anything since she is like Chung-woon’s brother’s commander-in-chief.
Okryeong asked again carefully after a while.
“Ah, but is it true that the concubine room you mentioned earlier?”
It was then.
Bi-yeon bursts into tears.
“Whoaaa!”
Bi-yeon suddenly burst into tears of sorrow and said while holding Ok-ryeong’s hand tightly.
“Buffy, that’s right, I slept for a while. How dare you come this close. “Huh”
“yes? I beg your pardon? Calm down and talk. Biyeon.”
After a while, Bi-yeon calmed down and held Ok-ryeong’s hand tightly again and said,
“Do you know Bo and Phil?”
Bi-yeon asks if she knows what Bo and Phil are.
It was an incomprehensible sound, but his eyes were filled with madness, similar to the eyes of someone who had fallen into a cult.