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EP.201

“What’s the news?”

Mo Yong-sang’s eyes trembled slightly as if he was anxious when he heard that it was important news from Joseon.

It was natural for her eyes to tremble.

The news that came from Joseon to Mo Yong-sang was about the Kang family’s treason incident, her husband’s death, and Sang-sang’s mistreatment of his lieutenant a year later.

However, contrary to her uneasy premonition, the words that came out of the mouth of the Great Lord Changbong were good news.

“It is said that they succeeded in rescuing all the women of the Kang family who had become slaves.”

Many women of the Kang family suffered hardships and committed suicide due to the treason incident of the Kang family, but in the meantime, some women who survived became slaves.

Mo Yong Sang-ah had been working hard until recently to rescue the women, and news had finally arrived that it had paid off.

“Is that true?”

Moyongsang’s eyes widened at the unexpected news of everyone being rescued.

“yes. As the young lady commanded, we succeeded in recruiting people who were indebted to the Kang family and through them, all the women of the Kang family who had become slaves.”

Last year, Mo Yong Sang-ah was refused rescue by the Kang clan women due to a ridiculous mistake made by the working-level staff sent to Joseon.

Afterwards, Mo Yong-sang once again formed a rescue team and sent people to Joseon.

“Fortunately, the. “I’m so glad.”

A smile of relief appeared on Mo Yongsang’s face for the first time in a long time.

“However, more funds were spent than expected. “A report of regret was also posted.”

“It doesn’t matter whether it takes twice as much or three times as much. All we had to do was save the people of the Kang family who had gone through hardships. “Where did you all take them?”

He asked Lord Changbong with a face as bright as Moyongsang’s.

“Originally, we were going to take him to Liaodong Castle, but everyone refused to leave the Joseon Peninsula where his family was buried, so we took him to a safe place. “It’s a place where you can avoid people’s gaze, has nice scenery, and clear water, so it’s a good place to heal your body and mind.”

“It is a pity that we would have been able to serve him with greater respect if we had brought him to Liaodong Castle.”

When the distance from which news reaches you is short, you can pay attention to it more often. Mo Yongsang’s expression looked a little regretful.

“No matter how much life turns into hell, it is not easy for anyone to leave their hometown.”

The same goes for the Kang family and the Mo Yong family. Lord Changbong muttered bitterly as he looked out the window at the view of Moyong Family House.

“These are people who have suffered because of me. It’s okay no matter how much you spend. “Make sure you help them so that there is nothing lacking in your life.”

Although Mo Yongsang’er understood what Lord Changbong said, he deliberately passed over the family matters that could be focused on at any time and focused his attention on the Kang family members.

“Would it be possible?”

“And what if…”

A hesitant voice flowed from Mo Yongsang’s bright face. She looked at Lord Changfeng and gave him a worried look.

What kind of hesitation is this? What kind of concern is this? Great Lord Changbong immediately understood what his lord was worried about.

“Never think of going to apologize.”

Daeju Changbong’s voice was firm.

“These are people who suffered because of me.”

“The mental and physical shock was too great. “These are people whose resentment toward the Mo Yong family has reached the heavens.”

“That’s why I have to go myself.”

As the Great Lord Changbong tried to dissuade him, Mo Yong Sang’a’s will became even more determined.

It must never be sent. If the young lady meets with the Kang clan, one of them will be in big trouble. Great Lord Changbong thought as he looked at Mo Yongsang, who was desperately trying to go and apologize.

The young lady is so overflowing with guilt that she can’t control herself, so she doesn’t try to bend her will.

It has now been two years since the Moyong family was split into two.

If it had been last year, Grand Master Changbong would have been unable to even dissuade his lord.

But Grand Master Changfeng now knew how to make her think again even when it was difficult to stop her.

“If you appear before them now. It is like throwing a torch into the daily lives of the Kang family women who have barely found peace. Prince Kang would not want his family and wife to meet each other now.”

The only way to stop Moyongsangah for a moment. Grand Duke Changbong mentioned his lord’s unforgettable love.

“…It’s because of me that they went through hardships.”

The words of the Great Lord Changbong were effective.

Mo Yong-sang’er hesitated at the word ‘Kang Confucius’. Did the Lord of Commerce really say that? Did you say not now for the safety of your family and yourself?

After asking herself countless times in her mind, she eventually lost her will and gave a passive counterargument.

“miss. It doesn’t have to be right now. When I was young, I also had an enemy who hated each other to death due to a trivial misunderstanding. But as time passed and we saw more wrinkles than scars on each other’s faces, only then were we able to share a drink with each other.”

“Isn’t it a minor misunderstanding?”

Mo Yongsang’er frowned, distressed by his mistake.

“That’s why we need more time. As time passed and smiles bloomed on their faces. When the wound in my chest that was so painful that blood flowed freely became a scar from the past. Then stand before them and be forgiven.”

“…How could I ask for forgiveness from them?”

I just want to receive their anger with all my being so that their hurt and resentment can be alleviated even a little.

Mo Yongsang’er couldn’t raise his head in pain.

“The lady has a fortune attached to her. Changbongjeon, where the young lady stands, is a place where people move only for the young lady. So for now, let’s give each other time.”

Mo Yongsang’er could not easily refute the words of the Great Lord Changbong.

“Please serve us with the utmost care without any shortage.”

There will come a day when I stand in front of them before I go to the sky.

I don’t ask for forgiveness. Instead of avoiding them, I will stand in front of them and endure their anger.

After Mo Yongsang’s resolve was strengthened, he moved on to the next topic.

“What happened to the news from above?”

Mo Yong Sang-ah asked about the news he had been eagerly waiting for.

“Are you talking about the body of Confucius Kang?”

“yes. Were you successful in locating his whereabouts? “If you have any news about which grateful person retrieved it or where it was buried, please tell me.”

There was a sense of restlessness and urgency in Mo Yongsang’s voice.

It had to be that way. The grave of Kang Yun-ho was dug up and the body was dismembered.

Since it was the body of a person involved in a treasonous plot, no one took care of it, so it was left abandoned on the street, and I only heard that someone had picked it up.

As a disowned person, the misery of not being able to find her husband’s grave was always oppressing her.

“It’s still a mystery.”

Grand Master Changbong replied with a dark expression, as if he was sorry for even speaking.

“I would have told you to spare no expense when it comes to rescuing the people of the Kang family and finding Sang Sang’s body.”

“Because it is a foreign country, there are limits to the investigation no matter how much money is spent.”

“You didn’t find any traces?”

“Rumors abound.”

“rumor?”

“The person carrying the luggage disappeared carrying the body. “There was talk that someone who was indebted to the Kang family risked their lives to sort things out.”

“It certainly could be possible.”

“If they are caught while collecting Confucius Kang’s body, he could be implicated in a treason and could be killed, so even if someone did retrieve it, there is no way for us to know the news.”

“So we’ll never find the body in the sky?”

Mo Yongsang’s voice was filled with despair.

Grand Lord Changbong also understood his lord’s feelings, so he opened his mouth to bring out other hopeful news.

“There are rumors that it was taken by someone who was close to Prince Kang Yun-ho.”

“A person who is close to the Chamber of Commerce and Industry? is it so. Gong Sang must have had a close friend. Could it be that a close friend took care of it?”

You must have had a friend too. If I desperately ask my friends in Joseon about their whereabouts, wouldn’t someone come along to tell me?

There was a little hope for Mo Yong Sang-ah.

“Not a close friend. Hehehe.”

Lord Changbong looked helpless and hesitated for a moment whether he should report to her.

“tell.”

“There is a saying that the courtesans secretly took care of the problem.”

“… You mean a courtesan?”

There was something cold in Mo Yongsang’s voice.

“This is all speculation. If you are a courtesan, there are orphans who have no parents, and among those children, there must have been a child who became a friend of a strong man. “Some say a child like that might not have taken it.”

“The courtesan who loved Sang-gong has his body. “A courtesan who loves the sky…”

Grandmaster Changbong tried hard to control his words, but it was not Moyongsangga who could not even notice that.

As Mo Yongsang repeated his words, the air around him became strangely heavy.

Grand Master Changbong decided to quickly mention the next possibility.

“The highest possibility is that those who moved Confucius Kang’s body took it back. It is said that the guards and slaves who took the body to Joseon at that time have never been traced. “It is likely that they remained loyal until the end.”

“Then it might be a good idea to start looking there.”

Mo Yong-sang also put away the emotions that rose up for a moment and spoke in a cool voice.

“yes. It’s not that there are no clues. So just wait a little longer and there will be good news.”

“Find it. It’s okay if someone picked up the body in the sky. How about a courtesan or a slave? These are all people I am thankful for. “If you need hundreds of millions of dollars, spend as much as you want. If you want Sang Sang’s body back, if you ask me to pay hundreds of millions, please give it to me.”

Her will was extremely firm and resolute.

“miss.”

“I don’t know where you are getting the cold wind from. Find it quickly.”

The voice of the wife who lost her husband’s grave was more earnest than anything else.

————————

Mo Yong Sang-ah was disturbed by the news from Joseon and went to Gajujeon, where Mo Yong-cheon was lying.

“What’s going on?”

Moyongsangah enters Gajujeon. The congressman whom he had personally brought was observing his condition.

“I came to see my father’s face. “How is your condition?”

“All I can do is help you sleep more comfortably and make you sweat less.”

“You definitely look better than before.”

Mo Yongsang looked at his father. He still couldn’t get up, but his complexion had returned a little more.

What does your father think when he sees you now? The story of the Kang family, the creation of Changbongjeon, and a re-exploration of Seongmuseogo. What will you say when you wake up?

Although Mo Yong-sang’s condition was improving, he felt like he was falling into a labyrinth the more he moved forward, like his father who still couldn’t get up.

“I’m about to leave.”

It was the congressman’s words that awakened Mo Yong-sang’s troubled mind.

“Thanks to you, I was able to get a clue. “I would like you to stay a little longer.”

“I did everything I could as a member of parliament. “I wrote down detailed symptoms to the Sacheondangga invitation group, and the members of Changbongjeon are well-known enough to understand the symptoms and prescriptions I mentioned, so they will be able to do the same as me.”

“still.”

“Even if I stay here for a long time, I won’t be able to wake up the head of the family. But if I leave here, I can save a lot of people.”

The will of the lawmaker who quit the medical profession to help many people, not just a few high-ranking members of the imperial family, was firm.

Mo Yong-Sang’a read the look in the assemblyman’s eyes and gave up any intention of dissuading him and greeted him politely.

“Thank you so much. “Thanks to you, my father was able to get a chance to wake up.”

“This is it. Both are out of this world. “One side is a tomboy and the other side is so proud…”

The congressman muttered, remembering someone as he was surprised by Mo Yong-sang’s neat surrender and greeting.

“What are you talking about?”

“No. “I suddenly remembered a tomboy who I doubted would ever be able to marry.”

The congressman muttered something meaningless about whether a woman needs to get married to become a true adult, then bowed to Mo Yong-sang and left.

———-

Moyongsangah leaves Gajujeon and is on his way to Changbongjeon.

“Hmm. “Look at me for a moment.”

An elder from the council of elders who had been quietly waiting for Mo Yongsang’er secretly called her.

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The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel

The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel

I Became the Villainous Writer In Wuxia Romance, The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel, 무협 미연시의 오랑캐 글쟁이
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
It wasn’t even malicious criticism. I just gave feedback in the tone I was asked to. So why the hell did I, the writer who just wanted to help a junior, possess this body of the prospective groom… a villain, who died in the hands of the heroine on their wedding night?

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