The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Chapter 461

Episode 461

At the time when the affairs of the imperial palace were being settled, the Moorim world was also taking a break after a stormy time.

The case of the Crown Prince of Gansu.

To find a woman named Hwayang, former Moorim moved and unfolded the desire for heaven.

And after all that was over, Sipei Qian returned to Tianzhong Mountain, and Ma Qiao left for Xinjiang.

Finally, Jeong Mu-maeng became a dog chasing chickens.

It was belatedly known that the crown prince of Gansuk was an imaginary figure.

It was only natural that the members of the political faction who had participated in the Cheonrajimang, dreaming of enormous gains from finding the crown prince, protested fiercely.

However, the leaders of the Jeongmu-maeng had no choice but to say what Jinmu secretly conveyed.

The case of the Crown Prince of Gansuk was to deceive the royal powers hiding in the imperial palace, and thanks to this, Murim accomplished the feat of saving the imperial family.

And by taking out a present sent from the imperial family and showing it, the resistance was finally allayed.

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“Haha, such a dog...”

Jegal Hyeopjin couldn’t help but swear.

It was known that all the incidents so far happened under his own plan externally, but the reality was different.

All of that was a thought that came from Jinmu’s head, and he was just playing around according to the script.

“This person, stop being angry.”

“...”

Yang Soo-bang, who attended the Jeongmu-maeng elders meeting convened by order of the leader, offered comfort without knowing Jegal Hyeopjin’s feelings.

“Interpret it in a good way. Anyway, didn’t you protect the imperial palace and hand over all the rewards to us?”

“Mupunggae is right. It’s a pity that Jinmu Dojo used us, but it came out for Moorim... heh heh.”

“...”

After Cheol Ji-ryang helped out, Jegal Hyeop-jin sighed and looked down at the table.

A hanging scroll covered with golden silk.

The contents written on the scroll, which Seongju, the highest power in Hubei Province, held and brought with both hands, was enough to surprise everyone, including Jegal Hyupjin.

Agreements related to non-compliance with government affairs.

There was a proviso clause stating that treason and private houses would not be damaged, but what Jegal Hyeopjin hoped for while dealing with the king was right in front of his eyes.

Of course, the truth about trade rights and tax exemption had been taken away, but the Government Affairs League had no way to know about it.

“Indeed, I am myself.”

“...”

“Who would have known that such a great thing that could not be bought even with a thousand gold would be given away for nothing? Isn’t that so, Lord?”

“That’s right. Isn’t his shameless reputation already established?”

“That guy is truly a shaman’s, no, Murim’s Hongbok.”

Cheol Ji-liang nodded his head with a satisfied expression at Yang Xiao-bang’s words, and even Deng Yu-ping and the elders of the Jeongmu League were intent on praising him with one voice.

However, as a co-operative with Jegal, he could not hide his discomfort.

yeah that’s not great

It was all thanks to Jinmu, who played drums and janggu by himself.

“I have no choice but to apologize and thank the shaman I ignored at the time.”

“Am yea yea.”

Everyone agreed with Cheol Ji-ryang’s words and nodded their heads happily.

That is also true.

After all, the shaman, regardless of the sama, has bestowed great grace on the entire Moorim twice.

Cheongmu obtained a promise from Taejo to not invade the government, and now, a hundred years later, Jinmu has documented it.

However, the details were different from what Zhuge Huyopjin hoped for.

What he demanded of the king was that immunity was limited only to the government officials.

It was because only then could they stand on top of the Sappa or the Demonic Cult.

The edict announced to the entire Murim seemed great at first glance, but to him it was just a bright apricot.

Because the position between each other will not change.

Because of Jinmu, it was as if they were united now.

“Now, shouldn’t we put this aside and discuss what is to come?”

Cheol Ji-ryang organized the crowd and brought out the next agenda, and the friendly atmosphere instantly became heavy.

“Explain the grand military situation.”

“Whew... I see.”

Jegal Hyeopjin let out a deep sigh and stood up from his seat.

As Cheol Ji-ryang said, now was not the time to be angry at being tricked by Jin-mu.

It was just that his number was less than Jinmu.

Promising to pay off the current debt later, suppressing his anger, Jegal Hyeop-jin explained to everyone another fact that Jinmu had told him.

A letter sent by Jinmu along with the teachings of the government.

There, it was written about a person called the lord of the palace.

“Everyone should know that the Jeongmu-maeng secretly pursued those called ‘Gung’ for a long time.”

“Um...”

When the palace was mentioned, there were silences here and there.

“According to what is known so far, the palace is...”

Jegal Hyeopjin told everyone the story from the founding of the country to the present, starting with Gwabochimsa.

According to the letter from Jinmu, the crown prince revealed his secret history, which was like shame for the imperial family, and acknowledged everything, so there was no need to keep it a secret anymore.

“...According to Dang Seryong Sojeo, who interrogated the princess in charge of them hiding in the imperial palace, the palace was coming from the north.”

“You mean the poison of the black killer?”

Yang Xiaobang smiled and replied to Deng Yeopyeong’s concerns.

“Don’t worry. According to what I found out at the opening, I heard that the Tang family and the Hyodok family of the Demonic Cult have already started manufacturing the antidote.”

“Already? No matter how much it is said to have been used by the imperial family, the amount will not be negligible...”

“Heh heh man. The news is so dark.”

“yes?”

“About that, they said they would actively support herbs that will be used as key ingredients in the Demonic Cult.”

“What the hell is that?”

Deng Yeoping was puzzled by Yang Xiaobang’s words.

What kind of herb does the Demonic Cult use?

I don’t know if it’s a poisonous plant...

“That... what was it? It’s a grass that has good spirit... It’s called cheonsanseolcho, so it’s called.”

“Cheonsan... what? Do you have a good spirit in the subject of solving the problem?”

“Yeah, it’s a contradiction to Magie, so Jinmu said he found something that had been neglected for a while.”

“You mean Jinmu?”

To Deng Yeoping’s surprise, Yang Xiaobang happily nodded, and Zhuge Collaboration’s sighs increased.

it’s stupid again

From some time ago, his name is not omitted from the events that happened in Moorim.

Sapaecheon, Demonic Cult... If you gain popularity in this way, you might even threaten the position of the leader of the political affairs.

“I am also surprised. The Shanseo Chamber of Commerce, which has been monopolizing trade with the Demonic Cao, has already started off as a political alliance with a large load.”

“If it’s Shanseo Trading Company, then Jinmooui?”

“cancer! Silly.”

“her!”

“Jinmu ordered me to trade on terms that were no more than pennies.”

“Such a heavy herb that saves lives for pennies? Hee hee, Jinmu Dojo is truly a man from heaven.”

“A rookie, a rookie.”

When Deng Yuping admired it, Yang Xiaofang nodded, lowered his voice, and glanced at the horn standing behind him.

“But do you know what?”

“yes? what?”

“This child, who was the successor to our opening the other day, has become his disciple.”

“Yes? If it was the latter, the jewel of openness that was born with the trinity of the Goddess?”

Everyone couldn’t help but be envious at Yang So-bang’s words, pointing to Kakchul, who stood next to him with a proud expression.

“her! The future of openness is really bright.”

“Ha ha ha ha, I was originally bright, but I must have made my grandiose judgment and used my hands in advance.”

However, despite Yang Xiaobang’s boast, Gakchul only smiled bitterly.

Everyone doesn’t know and they envy you so much.

It was a fact that he learned later, but he was only a double spy to figure out the trend of the political affairs.

and disciple?

...Fuck, everyone has to be slapped once so they don’t envy you that much.

“I’m about to send it back now. Can you use it after holding on to the disciple for so long? haha.”

Yang Xiaobang was busy bragging and boasting without thinking about the distorted heart of the exodus.

“Oh, and this is a secret... People know that Jinmu has become stronger by learning Yang-ui Sim Gong, but in fact, I have helped him the most. If it wasn’t for me, there probably wouldn’t be Jinmu Dojo today.”

“yes? what is that?”

What else does this mean?

help? what help?

Could it be that Yang Xiaobang was trying to tell Jinmu that he had studied at least martial arts? I haven’t heard of him using open dog catching martial arts or something?

Deung Yeopyeong, of course, all tilted their heads with puzzled expressions.

“What kind of help did you have?”

“That’s...”

I’d like to say, but it’s a secret.

I couldn’t say that I sucked all of my history to Jinmu like a mosquito on a summer day.

“Anyway... me! uh!”

“....”

“Jongnam too! uh! I’m done!”

Yang So-bang, who did not even say what he had done, hurriedly left the meeting room, leaving only questions.

Lay down all these pairs.

If you don’t want to tell me, take it out or not!

“older brother! Windless brother! tell me something! What the hell did you do!”

Deng Yeoping hurriedly left the conference room in pursuit of Yang Xiaobang with an expression that he would definitely listen.

“Hehe, how are they still the same as they were when they were young?”

“Still immature and still energetic.”

“That’s right.”

Geomhye smiled lightly as she accepted Cheol Ji-ryang’s words.

“By the way, where did Jinmu Dojang go at a time like this? I heard you left the imperial palace.”

To Geomhye’s question, Jegal Hyeopjin answered bluntly.

“He...went to Wudang Mountain.”