episode_0044

The Emperor, appearing.

It really appeared.

A person who had never shown up at any of the Habukpengga events appeared in front of Mo Yongse.

People will be confused right away and will focus on the fact that the ‘Tae Sang Ga Ju’ of the Habuk Peng family has crossed the Murong family’s main gate.

What are some of the people’s guesses that can be gleaned from this?

“After cutting off the heads, the Murong clan and the Habuk Peng clan will form a marriage alliance.”

The Emperor said.

I heard the Emperor’s declaration in the presence of the Emperor, the head of the Peng family, and Murong Shan, the head of the Murong family.

“Please select two young men of marriageable age from the Moyong family. Three is fine too.”

“What level of martial arts should I set?”

The smile on Murongsan’s face as he questions Tao Huang does not disappear.

Although he may find it difficult to deal with the Emperor, he also has a generous and kind heart as much as his hair, so he does not show any displeasure at Murongsan’s somewhat excited attitude.

There is no reason for that.

There is talk of political marriages between families, but even if it is just a pretext for external appearances, marriage is marriage.

“Are there any children who will enter Kowloon?”

“I don’t mean to brag, but one of my children, who is now 20 years old, is aiming for the ‘Sanggeomryong’.”

“Hehe, you already have your own nickname as a member of the Nine Dragons? Or are you going to take after the nickname your father had when he was one of the Nine Dragons?”

“I’m not saying this because I’m the father, but he’s a manly guy with a sense of justice. Although his skills are a bit lacking compared to those of other collateral youths. By the way, the children of the collateral youth are more talented.”

“The son of the wealthy and the talented child of the collateral line. …How far can it go?”

“I am even considering my son-in-law.”

“It’s decided.”

The emperor clapped his hands and laughed.

“What do you think, Gaju?”

“Um….”

“Of course I respect your opinion, but this is a golden opportunity.”

The Emperor asks his son respectfully.

After all, it is a public place and the one in charge is the son of the Emperor, ‘Peng Lim’.

To speak with an example is to say that it is the job of the head of the household to make decisions.

“It really can’t be a complicated problem.”

Peng Lim slowly opened his mouth, glancing at Moryongsan and then at me.

“My father is already willing to give up his granddaughter for the sake of the Mo Yong family, so I have no way of refusing this political marriage.”

“I’m sorry, Peng Gaju.”

“No problem, Mr. Mo Yong.”

Is it because they are the people responsible for what can be called ‘administrative’ parts of the family?

It seemed as if they had something in common, and they bowed their heads toward each other and gave a short laugh as if they were sighing.

“Father.”

“Yes, son.”

“These days, if young people get into political marriages, there will be chaos.”

“…Huh?”

Do-hwang tilted his head at Ga-ju Peng-rim’s words.

“What’s wrong with a political marriage?”

“These days, all kids marry for love.”

“…….”

“Kang Ho, no, the world has changed a lot.”

Gaju Pengrim let out a deep sigh as if lamenting.

“Marriage proposals between families have become extremely rare. It is now common for young children to confess to the man or woman they like, share their love, and bring them home to get engaged.”

“…….”

“Especially in the case of girls from the Muga family, such a tendency is even more prevalent, and it is because of ‘arrhythmia’.”

Arrhythmia.

It changed the marriage culture of the Central Plains martial arts world.

“A child born between a Murim person and a Murim person has a high probability of suffering from arrhythmia. Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol. Do you know why?”

“This is because the yang energy of the father, who is a martial artist, stimulates the yin energy of the mother, who is a martial artist, and in the process of the yin and yang clashing and mating, the fetus in the womb forms a danjeon.”

Children of martial artists are born with a danjeon in their bodies.

This is not because they are ‘geniuses from birth’ or anything like that, but because fetuses that do not do so are often miscarried.

“During the 10 months that the fetus grows in the mother’s womb, it continues to receive the mother’s yin energy and grows. Male babies are born relatively small or feminine due to the pressure of the yin energy.”

Over the past dozen years.

The young men who newly appeared in the Central Plains martial arts world were born with thin and delicate bodies, and could easily be mistaken for women if they dressed up as women, rather than those with rugged physiques like the bandits of the Green Forest.

It was because of my internal energy.

The internal energy that the women had acquired also affected the fetus, which ended up growing up under the strong influence of yin energy.

What about girls then?

Even if boys can somehow counteract their own yang energy, what about girls who are born with the ability to accumulate yin energy?

Excessive accumulation of yin energy was likely to lead to venous thrombosis.

The only surefire way to solve this is prevention.

There was one unexpected method.

The problem was solved by marrying a non-murim man who had not formed any internal energy at all, so that the child would not be born with a dantian formed from the beginning.

Of course, even this could only ‘suppress the degree of vasovagal syncope as much as possible’, and could not clearly control the onset of vasovagal syncope.

If the daughters of the Habuk Peng family wanted to meet good men and have healthy children, the best chance they had of preventing their children from getting stroke was to avoid the martial artists.

however.

“Now that arrhythmia is no longer a problem, choosing the ‘past option’ rather than the option that was inevitably avoided or put down may be an option.”

“That’s right. A union between martial artists. Originally, it was the law of martial arts in the world of martial arts that martial artists marry other martial artists.”

Even if you have arrhythmia, if you just have the Seokmuwol’s Geukyangjihwan, you will be cured in no time. So if you decide to have a child regardless of having arrhythmia, what do you have to worry about?

“Up until now, many women in the Central Plains martial arts world have married into families that are not part of the martial arts world. In particular, in the case of the Habuk Peng family, it was common for them to become daughters-in-law of families that had held high-ranking positions for generations. Now, there is no need for that.”

“Then….”

“A union with a stronger martial arts family.”

Gaju Pengrim’s eyes widened.

“I will accept the marriage alliance with Murong Se-ga. Rather, the form you propose is better. My father told everyone in the world, ‘Do not appeal to humanity to threaten Murong.’”

Do-hwang nodded, twirling his hair with his hand.

“If there is anyone who does such a thing to Moyong, he should deal with Habuk Pengga.”

Reasons for the alliance.

Unless there is someone who can treat Murong Clan and Hebei Peng Clan as enemies at the same time, no one can threaten Murong Clan like the Seven Heroes of Liaodong or the women of Zi Jian Mun.

“Rep. Seok.”

“Yes, Lord of Pangga.”

“If the children of Pengga have children and they are born with arrhythmia, can you make a promise?”

“Of course, I will do what I have to do.”

I bowed to Peng Lim and took the lottery ticket.

“I will go to Habukpangga myself and give the children medicine, so don’t worry.”

“…Okay. Yes, I understand.”

Gaju Pengrim also stood up from his seat and took the lottery ticket from me.

“I will trust the Yiryong Seokmuwol Gong and the Moyong Se family and push forward with the marriage alliance. Also, thank you.”

Peng Lim glanced at Do Hwang, then bowed at a 90-degree angle to greet him.

“Thank you for restoring my father’s pride.”

“Ahem.”

The reason why Peng Ga could be so cooperative.

It was also thanks to the miracle that the Emperor was able to reveal himself to the public.

“That, Congressman Seok?”

“Yes.”

“Just in case I later-”

“Sometimes people say that if the parents have hair loss, the child may also have hair loss.”

The two men in Pengga were startled at the same time.

“Come to me anytime. If the Emperor loses his hair or if the head of the Peng family loses his hair, I will prescribe medicine for you right away.”

“…Thank you so much for your kind words.”

Gaju Pengrim let out a deep sigh of relief.

“So, who are you ready to involve in this issue?”

“Who are they?”

“Yes. Exactly….”

Peng Lim pointed to the ceiling.

“Palace.”

* * *

[At that time, the palace. A garden in the palace.]

Zzzz.

A middle-aged man wearing a golden robe walks with his back to the garden, where the sound of cicadas echoes.

“Yeocheong.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

A middle-aged man, the emperor summoned the Imperial Swordsman Yeo Cheong.

She stood behind the emperor in her golden robe and bowed her head.

“They say that the Emperor of Habukpengga, who had been in seclusion for a long time, has moved.”

“Yes.”

“But your hair has gotten thicker?”

“…That information did come in.”

“Hmm.”

The emperor stood still, carrying his luggage behind his back.

“How’s that bald head?”

“That….”

“I don’t understand. How can someone who lost all his hair and became bald and lived in seclusion for a long time?”

“That’s….”

“As expected, it’s the dragon Seokmuwol.”

Yeo-cheong swallowed her saliva at the emperor’s words.

“Treatment of arrhythmias. Anti-aging. And now, even hair loss recovery. …The medicine prescribed by Dr. Seok Mu-wol can be called ‘omnipotent’.”

“Your Majesty.”

“Yeocheong.”

As soon as the emperor called Yeocheong, he stood in front of her and placed a hand on her shoulder.

“I only trust you. You know I’m only saying this to you, right?”

“Your Majesty. I’m afraid others will see and hear…!”

If someone else saw this, they would think that the Emperor was taking the Imperial Sword as a concubine.

but.

“Only you know. So, please, I beg you.”

The Emperor whispered softly with his lips, his face looking desperate.

“…Please check if it’s possible.”

“……Like that.”

Yeo-cheong bit her lower lip and looked down.

“So, you want to change your last name?”

“…I did everything I had to do as an emperor.”

The emperor stepped down from the throne and took the load off his back.

“Now I just want to live for my true self.”

Whew.

The wind blew.

“I couldn’t find the preservation of the original.”

Just a little bit, the smell of anger wafted through the palace with the wind.

“How great it would be if there was such a medicine.”