Black Corporation: Joseon

Chapter 749

Episode 749: Emperor of the 2nd grade of middle school (2)

Perhaps because he realized that the situation had changed, Mr. Zhou’s posture also changed to become more confident and proud.

Mr. Joo, with his back straight, asked the official.

“Then how long do I have to prepare to go back?”

“The government is asking you to return as soon as possible, but the decision rests with you.”

At the official’s words, Mr. Joo leaned against the back of his chair. Mr. Joo, with a strange smile whose meaning was unknown, asked the official again.

“So you’re saying it’s okay to delay the date of the next emperor’s return?”

“Our Federal Empire doesn’t care.”

“Hmm...”

Joo hummed lightly and thought for a moment before finally coming to a conclusion.

“It was something I desperately wanted, but I had no idea it would happen at such an unexpected time. “It is difficult to make a decision right now, so I will send the royal eunuch to let you know within a few days.”

“I will report it that way. then.”

The official, who placed the state letter sent by the Ming Dynasty on the data table, bowed politely and stepped down.

When Wang Chong, who had gone out to see off the official, returned, tears streamed down from Mr. Zhou’s eyes.

“Finally...”

Seeing Mr. Zhou unable to finish his sentence and only shedding tears, Wang Chong immediately fell to the floor and cried out.

“mama! This is heaven’s punishment! Now everything will fall into place! “I salute you and congratulate you!”

Mr. Joo responded to Wang Chung’s words by dabbing his eyes with a handkerchief.

“The cancer needs to be put back in place. Of course. Even if it was the order of His Majesty the First Emperor, the people who sent His Majesty to Liaodong and pushed him into a trap cannot be left alone. “We must make them pay for it.”

“That’s right!”

Mr. Joo, who was sharpening his blade for revenge, soon realized something and jumped up from his seat.

“wait! “The prince, or the emperor, hasn’t returned yet?”

“Yes, he went out to cool off for a while, but he hasn’t returned yet.”

“Unleash someone and bring them here immediately.”

“Yes mama!”

After receiving Mr. Zhou’s order, Wang Chong immediately went outside and called the servant. Mr. Joo sat down on his chair again and looked at the contents of the state book. Mr. Joo’s eyes were burning blue with venom as he checked the contents of the state record several times.

“I still can’t forget that day.”

It was Mr. Ju who clearly saw the final moments of Ju Ji-jin and Jeon Jeon, who decided to commit suicide on the day when Liaodong Castle fell.

“I will definitely get revenge!”

Jusi, who had been dreaming of revenge, let out a long sigh.

“Whoa~. The problem is the emperor... he’s probably chasing that girl. What should I do...”

* * *

While Mr. Zhou was sighing, Zhou Jianxin was really talking to a girl.

“Geumsoon~. Why don’t you go to the entertainment hall with me the day after tomorrow? I heard that Hongmae, famous as Pyongyang’s famous dish, is coming. Let’s go and see Hongmae’s singing and dancing performance and eat some delicious food. You like Western Sundae, right? “Let’s eat together and watch a dance performance.”

“I want to go, but my mother will scold me if she hears that I went to the entertainment center with a man from outside the house.”

“He’s a neighbor, but he’s not a man from the outside, is he?”

“But that doesn’t work.”

“Geumsoon~.”

“If I have any more, my mother will scold me. “I’m going~.”

The girl called Geum-sun returned home, leaving Jo Gyeon-sim feeling helpless and exhausted.

Zhou Gyeon-shim, who was looking at Geum-sun’s back with a face full of regret, let out a long sigh and turned around.

“Whoa~.”

Several boys approached Joo Gyeon-sim, who was trudging along with his head down and sighing, making fun of him.

“Hey Jamryong (潛龍)! “Have you been kicked again?”

Joo Gyeon-sim, who suddenly saw the boy with his arm around his shoulder and making jokes, smiled slightly and answered.

“Is it necessary and you guys?”

“Then who else plays with the sleeping dragon besides us? “Isn’t there always a sleeping dragon next to a sleeping dragon?”

Joo Gyeon-sim smiled and responded to Pil-ji’s words.

“Isn’t it a small fish and not a dragon?”

“do you want to die? “Catch it!”

“I know your grades in social school and middle school, so why do you insist that you are a sleeper?”

“Boys have pride. Where would you go on an extramarital affair like that?”

In response to Joo Gyeonsim’s answer, Yoo Il-soo tapped Joo Gyeonsim’s shoulder.

“yes! That’s how you become a sleeping dragon! A Jamryong must be a Jamryong! ha ha ha!”

“ha ha ha!”

While the two were talking about each other, a messenger sent by Wang Chung visited Zhou Gyeonsim.

“Please come back quickly.”

“why?”

“I don’t know about Soin, but he says something big has happened.”

“okay?”

Hearing Yong-in’s words, Joo Gyeon-sim looked back at Pil-pil and the other comrades.

“I think I’ll have to leave for today.”

“okay. See you tomorrow.”

* * *

After returning home, Zhou Jianxin went straight to Mr. Zhou’s residence.

“Are you going to hear this again?”

When Zhou Jianxin entered the door of the main house, worried about Mr. Zhou’s nagging, he stopped in his tracks.

Because Mr. Zhou, Wang Chong, and everyone else who was left with them were kneeling down and looking at him.

“What is this...”

At that moment, everyone kneeling down shouted at the same time, putting their heads on the ground.

“I want to see you in heaven! “Long live, long live, long live!”

“Long live, long live, long live!”

Zhou Gyeonshen, who was unable to come to his senses due to the people’s shouts of hurrah, asked Mr. Joo.

“What is going on? Seeing the sky? Is there a problem?”

Wang Chong came forward and answered Zhou Jianxin’s question.

“You are now the Emperor of Ming.”

“I beg your pardon? what?”

“You have become the Emperor! I’m sorry! “Long live, long live, long live!”

Zhou Jianxin looked devastated at Wang Chong’s words.

“I became emperor?”

* * *

Ju Gyeon-shim barely came to his senses and checked the state records at Ju-si’s residence.

“Is this national record really authentic?”

Wang Chong stepped forward and answered Zhou Gyeonshim’s question to confirm again.

“The original is coming back. “It was brought directly by an official from the Federal Empire Management Office.”

“Huh...”

At Wang Chong’s answer, Zhou Jianxin’s mind turned blank.

‘I’m the emperor? Is that also the Emperor of Ming? ‘It’s not a dream, it’s reality?’

Zhou Gyeonshen could not believe the current reality. Of course, after finding out about his birth, he sometimes imagined himself becoming emperor.

‘But imagination is just imagination.’

Because I knew my own reality well, I thought it was just my imagination, but suddenly my imagination became reality.

‘okay! Let’s admit it! This is not a dream! I have become emperor!’

“Whoa~.”

Zhou Jianxin, who managed to organize his thoughts, looked at Mr. Zhou and Wang Chong.

“So are you leaving right away?”

“No.”

At Wang Chong’s answer, Zhou Jianxin folded his arms and fell into thought again. Zhou Jianxin thought for a moment and looked at Mr. Zhou.

“What do you want me to do when I sit on the emperor’s throne?”

Since Mr. Joo caught up with him and talked about his past grudges whenever he got the chance, Joo Gyeon-shen expected an answer to some extent. And Mr. Joo’s answer did not exceed his expectations.

“Please punish those who pushed Your Majesty’s father into a trap.”

At Mr. Zhou’s answer, Zhou Jianxin could not help but sigh again.

“Whoa~.”