The structure of the house loved by central government officials is a manor in a style called Sahewon.

    They took a square site, built a wall, attached it to the building, and placed a garden in the center.

    The more luxurious the manor, the higher the wall and the wider the garden, but the landowner’s manor was more like a fortress with a wall as high as one and a half sheets rather than a home.

    Building and living in such a mansion in the middle of the city is the prestige of a landowner.

    This is also the reason why, just as the provincial commanders are called generals from above, those from landowners are called jijudaein.

    Cheong examines the house with his eyes sparkling with the professional spirit of a carpenter.

    It was a sincere request only when it was not unmanned.

    Be that as it may, the landowner was currently in a state of confusion with all kinds of thoughts.

    He was a landowner who, while trying to entertain the governor, ended up serving the high-ranking mama.

    How on earth would the provincial commander come out so trembling and in such a low posture, even though it was Mrs. Eoin?

    From provincial commanders onward, they are called generals.

    This usually means that it is the last place where military officials arrive.

    This means that she is a woman who can be promoted to a few positions higher, or who can serve as a confidant to a more powerful person.

    Imperial family? Or perhaps he is a confidant of Her Majesty the Empress, the current powerful figure in the imperial family.

    In response, the landowner furiously exerts his brain on the relationship genealogy.

    The relationship genealogy chart is a unique personnel management system in the Central Plains, and is pronounced as Guanxi in the hometown of the Qing Dynasty.

    Should I tell Master Jwapo that I think it would be a good idea to hold the line of Dosihwisa even now?

    or not… …

    Even monkeys fall from trees, lie down and eat rice cakes, only to get them stuck in their throats.

    The landowner had a dream that was too sweet.

    So I forgot an important fact.

    And only when we arrived at the prepared banquet hall, oh no.

    In there now-

    “Oh, there are already customers inside?”

    “Hmm? Landlord? No way.”

    “Well, sleep, just for a moment, just have a cup of tea-”

    However, before the landowner could make any efforts, the servant who was already preparing to serve inside opened the door and welcomed the owner.

    and.

    “Oh wow. This.”

    Cheong was impressed.

    Wouldn’t there be beautiful women with clothes on instead of clothes on their knees, hands clasped, waiting?

    The expression “draped” is so accurate that the hem of the dress, which should have been on the shoulder, is now hanging on the inside of the elbow.

    It was a drinking party to entertain the provincial commander.

    Of course, there was no way he only prepared alcohol.

    These were the best flowers in the city.

    If you become a landowner, there is no need to go through any trouble to find the best courtesans in the city.

    It was every courtesan’s dream to be the concubine of a high official, so when the landowner held a banquet, everyone rushed to participate.

    Therefore, the courtesan’s view of Cheong is not always positive.

    what? Aren’t you the bitch that hangs out in this neighborhood?

    Why do you come to someone else’s neighborhood event and disrupt it?

    But why do you become a courtesan with that face and that body?

    I thought that if I just wandered around in front of the imperial palace, I would end up in front of the Emperor.

    It’s half wary, half admiration.

    As they awkwardly face each other, the courtesan’s clothes fall down.

    Clothes made of light silk fabric are originally meant to flow without getting caught on the skin.

    “Oh wow.”

    Cheong admired once more.

    These two people became contemplative in an instant.

    Jiju’s face turned purple and black as he died, and Wang Ssangryong’s face was drained of blood and turned from white to bluish. These were two ways to express the same feeling: I’m screwed!

    And this is where the difference in rank arises.

    If the same unexpected situation arises among the military personnel, the best military personnel would move first rather than the best military service provider, and the best military service provider would respond by moving first rather than the highest military service provider.

    If I were to be specific, I would say that the provincial commander is around the late Hwagyeong period in terms of official rank.

    A landowner who was at the peak of his official career was a master of manners that could not be rivaled.

    “Gal!!!”

    Wang Ssangryong cast Gal!

    It was a tail cut that came right away.

    There was nothing wrong with me, I had no idea.

    It was all planned by the landlord.

    “Landlord!! What on earth is this!!”

    “Uh, that’s… … ”

    It was a time when the landlord was sweating profusely.

    “Oh. This is a place where I can hang out too, right? I don’t know if you’re just interfering without notice.”

    “Go!!! Jiju Daein! Your hospitality is truly excellent!!”

    It was Wang Ssangryong who immediately changed his attitude.

    “I was so amazed that I ended up screaming. I have a habit of yelling when I admire myself too much.”

    The landowner is outrageous and cruel.

    Wouldn’t the guy who was holding the blame and blaming this side have his face confiscated in an instant?

    The skin on his face has to be that thick to be worthy of being a provincial commander. It’s not a skin made of iron, but a skin made of iron-faced skin that’s aged for 100 years. Even if an arrow is hit in the face, it will bounce back. He has a bulletproof face, so he’s just like a general.

    Either way, Cheong swallowed his saliva.

    After that, one thing suddenly occurred to me.

    Sani said he would take me to Luoyang First Lu.

    ah!

    I was so busy that I couldn’t even go to the big banquet commemorating Okkirin’s used sheep goods.

    (It hasn’t opened yet. The plan is to open it only after the government is appointed.)

    I was going to go and have fun with Peng Xiaoje, but if we’re in Hebei, well, I’ll stop by after I go to Hangzhou and see his face.

    Anyway, Cheong played well.

    The two dignitaries did not dare to covet women and flirt with them in their mother’s presence, which is a bit unfortunate for the courtesans who aimed to become concubines.

    And there was one person who got caught up in a mess.

    It was Jong Jeong-pil, a former Dokgo Sword and Red Sword (Jin).

    He was a Jongjeongpil who was not particularly excited because he did not enjoy sex with women.

    Of course, I wasn’t in the same class as Changbin.

    In the first place, what could a woman be hungry for when she is a master of flower painting and is treated well wherever she goes with Chen Hao?

    So, while gulping down a drink, he makes a bored expression and glares at Cheong.

    Didn’t we have something to say?

    Why are you so excited with women?

    Cheong just pretended not to notice.

    I heard that after rescuing a drowning person, they told me to hand over the bundle.

    I took him out of the nagging hell, but now he’s even trying to stop me from having fun with people.

    what? Is it because I’m a blushing bastard that I don’t like fancy banquets like this?

    But Cheong has no time to think.

    “Although I entered the military academy, as a person who trained martial arts regardless of the relationship between government and martial arts, how could I not respect the great martial artist who reached his peak at the age of 20? Regardless of age or gender, I have always admired and respected the Cheonhwageom Daehyup who achieved such a feat, so I would like to offer you a drink here!”

    “Ah, not much to say. Kya, it’s good.”

    “Me too! Although I was a teenager, I had admired Wulin since I was young, but I gave up because I was already old. So, the joy of meeting a famous river is like those powerful salmon swimming up the river. So, I too will raise my glass.”

    “They say age is just a number. It’s too late now, well, no. I’ll drink it well.”

    Kyaaa, Cheong breathes in the cool fire.

    In fact, thanks to his body’s blood-poisonous constitution, drinking water, alcohol, poison, or even rotten water from the gutter was all just for rehydration.

    But I still feel it.

    The two dignitaries catch a glimpse of Qing.

    The person who drinks this is not just a liquor drinker.

    In fact, the rumor that Cheonhwageom was a drunkard had spread so widely.

    Did you say that even after drinking a large amount of strong liquor during a drinking contest, his complexion did not change at all?

    So, I guess you can just keep raising your glass without worrying about what others think.

    “He is busy with military affairs and is still at the end of his peak, so in terms of martial arts, he can be said to be quite a junior. ruler. Senior, please accept the junior’s drink.”

    It was a sad sound to hear.

    Why are you being polite to Ha-su when you’re sitting with Cho-jeol-jeong and Hwa-kyung?

    “Ah, you have gone too far. Kwaaah, Injeomuknoju? Right?”

    “Ah! You know Jeomuknoju! Originally, Shandong had the clearest water in the central plains, so wouldn’t the Emperor of Jin in the past have said that if there was a herb of immortality, it would naturally be in Shandong? So, the best alcohol is made with the best water. The best wine in the world is Noju, which uses water from Nosan Mountain. Now, take a drink.”

    “Um, Nosan. Mistress.”

    Cheong takes a sip of his drink. Kyaaaah. Nosan is really bad, but the alcohol is really good.

    So, when the cup of Cheong was empty, the provincial commander on the left and the landlord on the right watched each other’s attention and competed to fill it.

    The courtesans on the left and right of Qing are dumbfounded.

    If you guys are going to fill up all the drinks, why did we invite you?

    Is this a drinking party or training time?

    When I sit down, I get up to fill my drink, go back and sit down again, and get up to fill my drink again.

    Is there such a thing as exercising while drinking?

    Either that or not.

    Cheong said it was really fun.

    —-

    Mowol Moil.

    Jong Jeong-pil asks Cheong, the theoretical teacher of communal martial arts.

    In fact, provincial commanders and landlords are the greatest officials among officials. Their power is like a fierce tiger, everyone fears them, and they rule over a mountainside and are arrogant, like a king.

    But why do such tigers turn their bellies and fawn over you like a pet dog?

    Cheong responds to that.

    It is not right to judge by only looking at one side, so this is not about any benefit or convenience, but just a friendship as friends who traveled together for a short time.

    Cheong is talking really bullshit.

    As the princess of Cheong’s country, she did not treat her like a subordinate, so it would not be a lie to say that Cheong felt like a friend she met during her travels.

    “Hmm. If that’s the case. I won’t ask any more questions.”

    Jong Jeong-pil answered.

    They’re saying they’ll just let it go.

    And so, again.

    Jong Jeong-pil (omitted) asks.

    “You have clearly presented a dream-like future in which warriors from all over the world share martial arts and everyone devises them together. But, was that just a lie to avoid an immediate crisis?”

    “Mmm. To be honest. Maybe, um, yeah, right?”

    Cheong looked at me and answered.

    However, Jong Jeong-pil was not particularly angry or disappointed.

    “But after listening to it, I realized that it wasn’t a sound that came out of simple ingenuity. So, did you come up with such an idea yourself, or did someone else hear it and remember it?”

    The engineering unit naturally comes down to the bottom.

    Cheongdo I didn’t really want to take engineering school, so I didn’t pay much attention to it.

    “Hmm. Let’s see.”

    Cheong chose his words.

    That furry boy probably wasn’t even born yet.

    is not it? Since you are so old, you must be writing a book by now? Well, how do I know?

    Even though the furboy’s great-grandfather had not been born yet, let alone the furboy.

    How would Cheong know that?

    But that’s not enough to stop Cheong from speaking.

    Because the mouth of the blue is at a level that can be discussed as the best in the world.

    “In the past, Wang Mang said, “The reason people fight with each other is because they covet each other’s property, so if they didn’t have property, they wouldn’t have fought.” So, I will try to ensure the well-being of my world.”

    In fact, Wang Mang is not a communist, but just a non-owner or full owner.

    People are fighting over property.

    So I will take all my wealth for you.

    Then I am rich. You guys are beggars.

    As a result, I was beaten to death by a group of beggars who stood up, but whatever.

    “How can you say ruin?”

    Jong Jeong-pil’s words are a little offended.

    Wang Mang is in charge of communists in Mang Takjoui, one of China’s elite military elites.

    For reference, the others are Dong Zhuo, who is in charge of body fat, Cao Cao, who is a married woman, and Sima Yi, who is a traitor.

    Actually, Sima Yi may feel a little unfair.

    Not only are all the idiots from the middle school academies traitors, but if they don’t rebel, it’s obvious that the old people will be destroyed by some bastard who ruined their children’s farming.

    To put it bluntly, it was a subsistence treason.

    However, the reason Sima Yi is synonymous with treason is because he rebelled not just once, but twice.

    Once on one side, once on top.

    Anyway, Jong Jeong-pil is upset.

    The idea that I truly admired and wanted to make my life’s creed came from Wang Mang.

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