Chapter 119 – Actually, My Father (1)
As the day broke, Yang Hajung received a diagnosis of complete recovery after receiving treatment from a doctor. As soon as she received the news, she began to control the Gasols.
In the end, it was a bonus that she only glanced at the quack doctor who gave her the injection without giving her a complete recovery diagnosis.
As expected of someone who had been running the Pangga as the innkeeper, she skillfully gave orders and the subordinates moved busily.
Come to think of it, it was refreshing to see the Gamo working properly, even though the giant sect had taken three of them.
“Looks cool.”
“…If you interrupt now, I’ll make you work too.”
It didn’t matter if I helped with the work, but I stepped back first because I thought Yang Hajung would really get angry if I interfered.
Fortunately, Yang Hajung had recovered, but the situation in Pangga was not good.
Many disciples died or were injured, so they would have to crouch down and live for a while.
In a situation where I visited as a guest, is it right to go back to the Tangga immediately if the house is in a difficult situation, or is it right not to go back?
I’m worried.
“Kang-ah, were you here?”
I saw Fang Wol waving at me and approaching from the opposite side. His expression, which was always sullen, was quite discouraged.
“Are you okay, hyungnim?”
Since Sae-ga, who was fine, was hit by a trap in the Ma-gyo and became dizzy in a day, it was understandable that his expression was not good.
Moreover, Fang Wol was not very comfortable with holding hands with officials…
“I’m fine. But wasn’t it me who brought you here? Thanks to you, we could have driven away the Ma-gyo, and your mother could have been treated…”
His expression was still dark, despite what he said.
“Oh, this is not the time to talk about this. Your father is looking for you.”
It turned out that Fang Wol had come to take me at the request of the Pang Ga-ju.
Is it to express gratitude that he sent Fang Wol, even though he could have caused trouble and put me on guard?
“I can’t get up from bed for a while.”
But Fang Mudo’s story was more about the future than gratitude.
“What? But at that time, it was clear that…”
When he appeared by breaking the wall, he immediately entered the subjugation state, so I didn’t see Fang Mudo’s ability, but it was clear that he had fought against Yeong-ho Gyeong for a long time.
But even so, there were only cuts here and there from the sword, and it didn’t seem like a case where magic was piled up like Yang Hajung.
“It’s just a story that overcoming the San-gong poison wasn’t free.”
Fang Mudo was poisoned by San-gong. In a situation where the ability to operate the internal energy was low and the internal energy itself was scattered, Fang Mudo opened the Jinwonji.
Chapter 119 – Actually, My Father (1)
One’s inner strength can be classified into two categories: the kind that can be easily restored and the kind that cannot.
The latter is the Jinwonji, and even if one exhausts their inner strength, they do not touch the Jinwonji.
If the Jinwonji is damaged, it is almost impossible to restore one’s original strength.
“Then…!”
“Ah, it’s not something that can’t be reversed twice. You didn’t use it recklessly. Still, it will be like this for at least a few months.”
My guess was denied by Fang Mudo. He denied my question, which asked if one of the Ojeol had disappeared forever just because Fang Mudo survived.
“I told Sohyeop about this because I have a request for him.”
Of course, he would. It would be beneficial to tell a guest who could leave at any time that the inn was in trouble.
“At times like this, isn’t it good to have blood ties? Sohyeop’s relationship with Yeonhwa is not insignificant, so when you go back to the Tangga, give this letter to Yeonhwa.”
“Are you talking about the letter from Lady Pang…?”
I received the letter from Fang Mudo. Fang Mudo let out a sigh of annoyance.
“That bastard Dangjomyeong will never send Yeonhwa away. So I hope you’ll go and give the letter to Yeonhwa yourself.”
“Ah…!”
I don’t know what Fang Mudo was thinking when I let out a sigh, but one thing is for sure.
Fang Mudo doesn’t know. He doesn’t know that Dangjomyeong, who is Yeonhwa’s husband and the innkeeper of the Tangga, is now powerless against Yeonhwa.
So he must have given me this letter. He might have been afraid that if he sent it to Dangjomyeong, he would immediately reject the request.
“Does that mean Lady Pang will come here…?”
“I didn’t demand that she be sent immediately. It won’t be easy to attack the main house immediately from the stronghold of the Ma-gyo in Shingang.”
It was just a promise to strictly coordinate and help each other in similar situations, but still…
“The Pang family probably won’t be able to help much.”
Shingang, where the stronghold of the Ma-gyo is located, is the border of the border in the farthest reaches of China. It is the land of immigrants, not the Han people.
But even Sachon is a place that can barely be classified as a border area in southern China, except for the Gonyunpa, where there is no suitable barrier.
If the Ma-gyo suddenly launches a surprise attack, the Tangga will be hit hard and that will be the end of it. The Pang family, which is currently lacking in power, will have no time or resources to rush to their aid.
On the other hand, if the Pang family in the north, which is located in the inland area, is hit? The martial arts forces in Seoan, Jeomseo, and Sachon have already detected and prepared for the Ma-gyo’s movements, except for the Gonyunpa.
“I understand. I will definitely deliver this letter to Lady Yeonhwa.”
“…I’m counting on you.”
But I promised to deliver the letter.
Chapter 119 – Actually, My Father (1)
There was no need for me to persuade Fang Yeonhwa, and Fang Mudo probably wrote down favorable conditions and sent them.
If I had made unreasonable demands without understanding the situation, I would have gone and chewed out Fang Yeonhwa and Fang Mudo together.
“Then…!”
“Ah, it’s not something that can’t be reversed twice. You didn’t use it recklessly. Still, it will be like this for at least a few months.”
My guess was denied by Fang Mudo. He denied my question, which asked if one of the Ojeol had disappeared forever just because Fang Mudo survived.
“I told Sohyeop about this because I have a request for him.”
Of course, he would. It would be beneficial to tell a guest who could leave at any time that the inn was in trouble.
“At times like this, isn’t it good to have blood ties? Sohyeop’s relationship with Yeonhwa is not insignificant, so when you go back to the Tangga, give this letter to Yeonhwa.”
“Are you talking about the letter from Lady Pang…?”
I received the letter from Fang Mudo. Fang Mudo let out a sigh of annoyance.
“That bastard Dangjomyeong will never send Yeonhwa away. So I hope you’ll go and give the letter to Yeonhwa yourself.”
“Ah…!”
I don’t know what Fang Mudo was thinking when I let out a sigh, but one thing is for sure.
Fang Mudo doesn’t know. He doesn’t know that Dangjomyeong, who is Yeonhwa’s husband and the innkeeper of the Tangga, is now powerless against Yeonhwa.
So he must have given me this letter. He might have been afraid that if he sent it to Dangjomyeong, he would immediately reject the request.
“Does that mean Lady Pang will come here…?”
“I didn’t demand that she be sent immediately. It won’t be easy to attack the main house immediately from the stronghold of the Ma-gyo in Shingang.”
It was just a promise to strictly coordinate and help each other in similar situations, but still…
“The Pang family probably won’t be able to help much.”
Shingang, where the stronghold of the Ma-gyo is located, is the border of the border in the farthest reaches of China. It is the land of immigrants, not the Han people.
But even Sachon is a place that can barely be classified as a border area in southern China, except for the Gonyunpa, where there is no suitable barrier.
If the Ma-gyo suddenly launches a surprise attack, the Tangga will be hit hard and that will be the end of it. The Pang family, which is currently lacking in power, will have no time or resources to rush to their aid.
On the other hand, if the Pang family in the north, which is located in the inland area, is hit? The martial arts forces in Seoan, Jeomseo, and Sachon have already detected and prepared for the Ma-gyo’s movements, except for the Gonyunpa.
“I understand. I will definitely deliver this letter to Lady Yeonhwa.”
“…I’m counting on you.”
But I promised to deliver the letter.
Since I had to leave in a hurry, I couldn’t make any promises, but I let Yang Hajung and Fang Wol know that I would be leaving that day.
I didn’t have much to pack, so I quickly prepared for the journey with my horse.
“I’ll come back later.”
“You don’t have to.”
As an innkeeper, Yang Hajung saw me off, but her voice was filled with regret as if she was sending a secret message.
“It was something that shouldn’t have happened in the first place. It was my fault, so who can I blame?”
“I’ll come back. You have to stay pretty until then.”
“No need to come back.”
I felt like there was a real smile mixed in with the formal laughter, but you never know what’s going on in people’s minds.
After politely saying goodbye again, I turned around and left.
First, I decided to go to Saneo and then to Samseo to get to Sachon.
Since I had to leave in a hurry, I couldn’t make any promises, but I decided to stop by the ticket office to see if my mother had gone to Tangga or was still at the ticket office.
“She’s probably pregnant…?”
It’s unlikely that she confirmed her pregnancy based on her menstrual cycle. It would take some time to know for sure.
But when it’s confirmed that she’s pregnant, I want to be there for her.
But I have to go to Sachon, so I have to make my mother join me on the journey…
“But I think I have to tell her now.”
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I didn’t need to convince Fang Yeonhwa, and Fang Mudo probably wrote down favorable conditions and sent them.
If I had made unreasonable demands without understanding the situation, I would have gone and chewed out Fang Yeonhwa and Fang Mudo together.
“Then…!”
“Ah, it’s not something that can’t be reversed twice. You didn’t use it recklessly. Still, it will be like this for at least a few months.”
My guess was denied by Fang Mudo. He denied my question, which asked if one of the Ojeol had disappeared forever just because Fang Mudo survived.
“I told Sohyeop about this because I have a request for him.”
Of course, he would. It would be beneficial to tell a guest who could leave at any time that the inn was in trouble.
“At times like this, isn’t it good to have blood ties? Sohyeop’s relationship with Yeonhwa is not insignificant, so when you go back to the Tangga, give this letter to Yeonhwa.”
“Are you talking about the letter from Lady Pang…?”
I received the letter from Fang Mudo. Fang Mudo let out a sigh of annoyance.
“That bastard Dangjomyeong will never send Yeonhwa away. So I hope you’ll go and give the letter to Yeonhwa yourself.”
“Ah…!”
I don’t know what Fang Mudo was thinking when I let out a sigh, but one thing is for sure.
Fang Mudo doesn’t know. He doesn’t know that Dangjomyeong, who is Yeonhwa’s husband and the innkeeper of the Tangga, is now powerless against Yeonhwa.
So he must have given me this letter. He might have been afraid that if he sent it to Dangjomyeong, he would immediately reject the request.
“Does that mean Lady Pang will come here…?”
“I didn’t demand that she be sent immediately. It won’t be easy to attack the main house immediately from the stronghold of the Ma-gyo in Shingang.”
It was just a promise to strictly coordinate and help each other in similar situations, but still…
“The Pang family probably won’t be able to help much.”
Shingang, where the stronghold of the Ma-gyo is located, is the border of the border in the farthest reaches of China. It is the land of immigrants, not the Han people.
But even Sachon is a place that can barely be classified as a border area in southern China, except for the Gonyunpa, where there is no suitable barrier.
If the Ma-gyo suddenly launches a surprise attack, the Tangga will be hit hard and that will be the end of it. The Pang family, which is currently lacking in power, will have no time or resources to rush to their aid.
On the other hand, if the Pang family in the north, which is located in the inland area, is hit? The martial arts forces in Seoan, Jeomseo, and Sachon have already detected and prepared for the Ma-gyo’s movements, except for the Gonyunpa.
“I understand. I will definitely deliver this letter to Lady Yeonhwa.”
“…I’m counting on you.”
But I promised to deliver the letter.
Since I had to leave in a hurry, I couldn’t make any promises, but I let Yang Hajung and Fang Wol know that I would be leaving that day.
I didn’t have much to pack, so I quickly prepared for the journey with my horse.
“I’ll come back later.”
“You don’t have to.”
As an innkeeper, Yang Hajung saw me off, but her voice was filled with regret as if she was sending a secret message.
“It was something that shouldn’t have happened in the first place. It was my fault, so who can I blame?”
“I’ll come back. You have to stay pretty until then.”
“No need to come back.”
I felt like there was a real smile mixed in with the formal laughter, but you never know what’s going on in people’s minds.
After politely saying goodbye again, I turned around and left.
First, I decided to go to Saneo and then to Samseo to get to Sachon.
Since I had to leave in a hurry, I couldn’t make any promises, but I decided to stop by the ticket office to see if my mother had gone to Tangga or was still at the ticket office.
“She’s probably pregnant…?”
It’s unlikely that she confirmed her pregnancy based on her menstrual cycle. It would take some time to know for sure.
But when it’s confirmed that she’s pregnant, I want to be there for her.
But I have to go to Sachon, so I have to make my mother join me on the journey…
“But I think I have to tell her now.”
Once I’ve avoided the
From there, I was a little worried about how to find Gogapyoguk.
If Odase or Gupa were major corporations, Gogapyoguk would be a small to medium-sized company with a slightly known name, even if it was viewed favorably.
“Yuna!”
But I was relieved. Gogapyoguk was surprisingly well-known.
It seemed that being the son-in-law of Jegal Se-ga was not something to be taken lightly. Even if there was no practical help.
Mother had already gone to the market.
After resting for a day at Gogapyoguk, I rode my horse back towards the market.
“I played the role of a calculator before going to bed, but now I’m rested.”
I was able to return to Sacheon in about two weeks.
Since it was a trip that completely matched my pace, I was relatively less tired, but it was still a bit difficult to be on horseback almost all day.
I was thinking of going to the market quickly and resting in Seongnae, but damn it.
I hear the sound of soldiers colliding somewhere. I want to tell them to fight each other if they are going to fight, but that doesn’t work well.
“Why here in Sacheon?”
There are only three major forces in Sacheon. The market, Cheongseongpa, and Amipa. If you include Jeondaepa, which is considered to be in Unnam, there are four.
Since there are such huge forces gathered in one castle, Sacheon is a neighborhood where small forces do not have a proper place.
In other words, it is likely that huge forces are involved in this fight, not small forces fighting each other.
I tied my horse in the bushes and threw a new one.
“Where did this guy come from, damn it!”
“I don’t know!”
Yeah, it’s really easy to know. It was two sentences that let me know that they were being attacked by an enemy that no one knew.
Glancing at the situation, about six masked people were taking turns fighting each other.
“Oh, he’s…”
One of the two people who were being attacked was a familiar face. I sighed and jumped out of the ambush, striking the leader.
“Ugh!”
Fortunately, the masked man who suffered a lot from the leader I hit didn’t seem to have high skills, and he knelt down while gasping for breath.
Taking advantage of this, one of the two people who were being attacked flicked his finger and completely disabled the other.
“Who are you!”
“A passerby!”
As I watched them quickly take care of the guy who was groaning and run away, I greeted one of the two people who were being attacked.
“Long time no see, Satae. You’re still the same.”
My inner thoughts of wondering what I did wrong to be attacked today must have been conveyed properly, as Mong-a made a sarcastic expression and nodded at the Hapjang.
“So-hyeop, it’s been a while.”
But Mong-a never expressed gratitude for their help.
