Hyun Jong, who heard from Im Sobyong, frowned slightly.
'Internal strife in the green forest...….’
The situation was not unusual.
Originally, there would be no reason for Hwasan to be interested in what's going on in the green forest. However, the problem was that King Greenlim is staying here at this moment.
"So, what are you going to do?"
"We need to suppress it.”
Im Sobyong's answer was as determined as a knife.
"It won't be easy for you."
"You still have to do it."
A gentle sigh ensued.
"Long storyteller. You may not believe it, but I actually don't like fighting and I hate seeing blood at all.
"…It looks like it."
Anyone who watched Im Sobyong for days would answer like Hyun Jong. Of course, you can't define what you look like as his true self, but a person's tendencies aren't easily hidden.
"And I'm not the one who really craves power. If I had the right person to replace me, I wouldn't have dragged myself into the seat of King Noklim."
Im Sobyong looked Hyun Jong in the eye and said,
"Go Hong, the madman who attacked the greenhouse, is famous for his violent personality. If such a man were to become King Greenim, many of his brothers would bleed to death."
Im Sobyong, who spoke quietly, shook his head.
"I can't bear to look at it."
Chung-Myung, who was listening at the time, smirked.
"There are good bandits and bad guys."
It's not wrong, but it wasn't the right thing to say. Hyun Jong tried to blame him for that, but Im Sobyong nodded unexpectedly.
"Yes, that's right, stamp."
"You're a good bandit?”
"Rather than a good bandit...….”
Im Sobyong's eyes are fixed on Chung-Myung.
"Didn't you already eat in a living room before you met me?"
"I told you so, didn't I?"
Chung-Myung answered with dismay, but tilted his head as if he couldn't remember well. Then Yoon-Jong whispered in Jo-Gol's ear.
"I heard the fan sleeps with his feet stretched out, but the one who was hit can't sleep with his feet stretched out. I guess you've already forgotten everything after you beat it so hard."
"…Isn't it upside down, death penalty?"
"Isn't that right?"
It was not until Hyun Sang shrugged as if to be quiet that the two closed their mouths and bowed their heads.
"……By the way, did Master Chung-Myung condemn the greenlings in the living quarters?"
"I don't think you killed him."
Chung-Myung scratched the back of his head.
"Well, I don't think he's guilty enough to kill."
"Yes, it is. It's that Master Chung-Myung had already made such a judgment before he knew me and formed a relationship with Green Lim."
Im Sobyong said with a shrug.
"You probably didn't judge Chung-Myung because he was so merciful.”
Everyone nodded actively.
Chung-Myung, of course, was usually sloppy. However, when it comes to evil men and enemies, mercy is not at all present. Rather, they often wield their swords mercilessly as if they were evil.
Im Sobyong grinned.
"If it were green forest in the past, the seal Chung-Myung wouldn't have let them go so easily. The principle of greenness from the fleet is not to harm the people as much as possible. Of course, it's a mountain."“…….”
"But Madwoo, including Go Hong, was opposed to that stance. The people who dominate the mountain think that more money comes in when it's more dangerous."
Hyun Jong drooled heavily.
"If they take control of green forests, green forests are bound to change. It's going to be more violent, it's going to be more brutal."
Im So-yong looked at Hyun Jong as if he had finished what he had to say.
"I can't do it alone. They're strong. Some of the men who followed the line support me, but that's not enough. Green forest is dominated by the strong zone, so logic and reason alone cannot be persuaded."
Hyun Jong raised his tea spoon with a frown. The hand stirring the tea was a little faster than usual.
"I understand what King Greenrim is saying."
I could see how serious and desperate Im Sobyong is now.
Im Sobyong, seen by Hyun Jong, was a king of green forest, who was alone in the middle of Hwasan but never lost his composure and smile. But that kind of figure is nowhere to be seen.
Hyun Jong, who was agonizing over it, let out a low sigh. And slowly looked at the elders.
"What do you think?"
"It's not easy."
The first person to answer was Hyun Sang.
"There is clearly a line drawn in the strong. It's never easy to narrow the gap between politics and history."
"No matter what our intentions are, the world will only see that Hwasan has intervened in the work of greenling."
"I suppose so."
Hyun Sang said with a blunt face.
"Hwasan is a place where friendship and opposition are revered. The essence must not be changed. To be cool, this is just an internal conflict of greenness. There has been no political involvement in Sapa's internal strife since he was a strongman."
Hyun Jong nodded quietly. Nevertheless, Hyun Young's lips were twitching.
"How about you?"
"Why bother with such useless things?"
Hyun Young snorted with a stiff face.
"There are huge benefits to working with green forests. Isn't the role of greening necessary for the business with the ghost moon that Chung-Myung is trying to do?"
"In the meantime, if King Greenim loses his position, we'll be staring at the roof of the dog that was chasing chickens, right? Who do you stand by it for?"
At Hyun Young's unfiltered words, Hyun Jong made a slight groan.
"His cause! Have you ever seen Hwasan do well in pursuit of justification? I'll take care of my bowl. It's not the first time I'm embarrassed because I'm in the position of getting food from my student. Good job. I can't give you a compliment, but you shouldn't be eating a bowl of rice!"
He said, "Don't put unnecessary cause into Chung-Myung's business."
In the past, I would have crumpled my face and said something, but now I know that Hyun Jong has a point.
The last time his eyes met was where Chung-Myung sat. Chung-Myung sat looking at the fingertips with a sour face.
"What do you think?"
Chung-Myung sighed as he looked up at the ceiling.
"I think the answer is fixed, but I'm annoyed that I don't want to do anything."
"It's fixed?""Yes. So you're saying that there's not enough justification, right? I'm worried that I might point fingers at someone else."
"Yes, of course...… you may not care too much, but aren't there times when public eyes are more powerful than you think?"
"Yes, I know."
Chung-Myung looked shrugged.
"But a long storyteller. I don't know why Jang is worried about it."
"Consultation is simply about doing the right thing and helping both people with power."
"As he says, if we leave it like this, the bandits will go crazy, so where's the bigger deal than stopping it?”
Hyun Jong sighed.
"You're right. That is absolutely true. But do people in the world understand that?"
"If you don't understand, you can make me understand."
"There's someone here who'll make you understand."
Chung-Myung chins at Im Sobyong. Hyun Jong asked back that he didn't know English.
"What do you mean?"
"Why are you so slow today? I'm sure most people understand what this guy just said.”
"Then you can let them say it in public. And under the name of King Greenlim, we can make him ask Hwasan for help."
Hyun Jong's face suddenly blanked out.
"Let King Greenim formally ask Hwasan to help him with his bandits?"”
"And as Hwasan snatched it, he said, 'Sure. I'll let you do the bandits.' And help?
Hyun Jong looked at Chung-Myung with a look as if he was really out of his mind.
"Hey, dude! That doesn't make any sense!"
"What doesn't make sense?"
"What's so proud of bandits to help? It's a good thing we're not in the same bandit!"
"No, I heard there's been a worse birth!"
"That's why good bandits don't steal money! You're a bandit!"
"Oh, that's true!"
Listening to violent conversations coming and going, Im So-yong looked at the ceiling. And he sighed.
'There's nothing else in hell.’
The writer seemed to be considerate of the listeners, but now he was raising his voice in front of King Greenlim, the bandit.
I should have gone to Shaolin.’
Why did you come to Hwasan...….
At that time, Hyun Jong, who regained his reason, cleared his throat and organized the conversation.
"To be meaningful in your words, the public must recognize the green forests that have now revolted as certain villains. But in the end, they're all just the same bandits in their eyes."
"So you have to know that."
"Oh, my. Long story."
"It is true that people don't know how to spend money even if they have no money, or how to spend money even if they have no power."
"We don't have to wait for the rumor, we can spread it. What King Noklim said is spreading to all parts of the world. We call Uncle Beggar to use the opening, send ghost Mundos to all parts of the midfield to make words, and give news to Sichuan and shake the public sentiment of Sichuan."
Hyun Jong asked with his eyes wide open.
"He, would that be possible?"
"There's nothing you can't do."Chung-Myung shrugged his shoulders in insignificance.
"We're not making up empty words, we're just spreading them more widely, but it's not wrong."
"And if King Green Lim gives up one thing, it's over."
Chung-Myung's gaze flew into Im Sobyong's Im Sobyong flinched and asked.
"……What are you going to say again?"
"Cut it in half."
Im Sobyong's cheeks trembled at the sudden fly.
"Saturday, tolls are fundamental to greening…"….”
"Hug the root and do as you please if you want to die."
There seemed to be no room for compromise on this. Im Sobyong closed his eyes tightly. But this is not the end of Chung-Myung's words.
"And don't just walk away for the money you have now, and change your ways."
"What do you mean by that?"
"It's a problem because people think they're losing money. Don't show up in the middle like now and wait at the entrance to the mountain and escort those who pay the toll. Until we're all over the mountain."
"There are many things that people who have to climb mountains at night should be afraid of besides bandits. The most representative one is compatibility. It's not that easy to climb a mountain just because you don't have a mountain."
"Yes, that's why I've never lived. Even when we cross a known mountain, we often ask the cover country to escort us or wait under the mountain for a long time for people to gather."
"You can just do what the flagpole does."
"So throw away all that d*mn animal skin and all that confrontation and dress the kids neatly! And I teach you how to smile for business! Change the business to escort!"
Im Sobyong's eyes looking at Chung-Myung were speaking.
"Is this a real nut job?"
But Chung-Myung asked proudly, regardless.
"Why? What's wrong?"
"Stamp…. It's not that I haven't thought about it. But would anyone who could do that be a bandit? By default, control...….”
Chung-Myung blinked his eyes.
"As long as it's settled, there's no other problem, right?”
"…Of course I do, but that control is…….”
"I'll take care of it over here, so you don't have to worry."
"Since death row and death row have been beaten a lot, it's time to let go of your grudge."
I didn't know what you were talking about, but Baek Cheon, sitting behind Chung-Myung, and the group nodded with their arms crossed to see if they understood.
"So it's settled, right?"
Chung-Myung looked at Hyun Jong and said,
"Green forest is good for suppressing rebellion, and it's good for both people because you can live a less brutal life than now. And there's nothing wrong with Hwasan because he can get a reputation for changing green forests and helping both people.”
"The money you earn there will be incidental help."
Chung-Myung grinned as he watched Hyun Young, who gave strength to his words.
"It's a good thing for everyone, so I don't think there's any particular reason to refuse. Of course, it's up to the writer."
Listening to Chung-Myung's words, Hyun Jong was lost in thought with his face firm.
'I'm sure you said the kids needed a real fight.’
As Chung-Myung said, this is an opportunity to gain justification, practicality, and experience. And he can also draw attention from the middle ground to Hwasan in time for the break-up of Chun Woo-men.It could have been more than killing three birds with one stone, but killing five birds with one stone, five birds with one stone.
"But didn't you say you were annoyed at first because you didn't want to? What does that mean?"
When asked by Hyun Jong, Chung-Myung glanced at Im Sobyong.
"It's not that I don't get anything, but I feel like I'm helping for no reason.….”
"So once you've made your decision, please leave the room for me. I need to think about how much I should get for this with Elder Hyun Young."
Looking at Im Sobyong with his shoulders down and his head down, it was almost impossible to tell who was the political faction and who was the bandit.
Having coughed in vain, Hyun Jong looked around everyone in the room.
"What do you all think?"
"There's nothing to think about. Chung-Myung is right."
"There's no reason to disagree if things go as Chung-Myung intended. But before that, building a cause needs to be more sophisticated and clear."
At the words of Hyun Young and Hyun Sang, Hyun Jong looked at Im Sobyong with a heavy face.
"Will King Greenrim accept all the suggestions made by Chung-Myung?"
"I'll risk my name and my life, and I'll definitely do it."
Im Sobyong's face was full of determination. Hyun Jong finally nodded slowly.
"For everyone's opinion, I will authorize the assistance of King Greenim to stabilize the green forest under the authority of the long-written writer Hwasan."
"Thank you, Jang Moon-in!"
Im Sobyong bowed loudly, bending his back violently. Hyun Jong looked at him with a warm smile and said,
"Don't forget the intention of helping us, King Greenim, and think about the people of both nations a little more."
After talking, Hyun Jong stood up, screeching.
Then, others stood up as if they had been waiting. Chung-Myung and Hyun Young were the only ones left.
"……then talk to me."
"Come on, long man?”
With the sound of a cough, Hyun Jang and other students followed suit.
Im Sobyong was left alone in the room with Hyun Young and Chung-Myung.
Chung-Myung grinned and sneaked up to Im Sobyong's side.
"Shall we get started?"
From the other side, Hyun Young is approaching as if he's blocking the retreat.
Im Sobyong stopped closing his eyes.
"The Wicked Men."
Who said Doga would be a slave?
Indeed, it was more than a bandit. Really