[The Three Kingdoms] Golden Sun Exhibition chapter 64

64 – There are too many thieves in the world (1)

Introduction.

A small incident occurred in Xuzhou, where Cao Cao was paying such close attention.

“Wow….”

“I’m sorry, brother.”

Jang Gi bowed his head with his hands handcuffed.

His whole body was filled with the smell of alcohol, as if he was still under the influence of alcohol.

“I told you so early.”

“I’m sorry, brother. But please understand. Ah, that guy with multiple fathers is making me look bad….”

“You bastard! Have you come to your senses yet? Your eldest brother told you to be patient!”

Guan Yu pounded his heart at Zhang Zhang’s careless behavior.

“Why did you bring that thing?!”

“Ah, that guy Lu Bu did it first! Jeokto says he follows no one but himself! So I once took the reins, but what can I do when Ji suddenly follows me?!”

hehehehe.

The red horse was touring alone in the square.

His fierce appearance and red mane attracted everyone’s attention, and the same was true for Liu Bei and Guan Yu.

Hee hee hee!

But no one dared to take the reins of the Red Tomb. Jeokto threatened everyone, trying to kick them as if they were not satisfied.

As a result, the red clay just stood still in the middle of the square.

“Ha. Why did that guy come here?”

“Brother, it is a good thing. The red soil has come to my owner, so please collect it.”

“Are you saying that words, not talent, have come to serve me?”

“Otherwise, there’s no way you would obediently hand over the reins to a drunken equipment, right?”

“I think they just had no choice but to follow because they were afraid the equipment would be terrible.”

A drunken equipment will get into a fist fight even if it is a red toma.

-Hey, Sval, come at me! I didn’t like it from the start! If it weren’t for you, I could have killed those three fathers in the hotel room! yes? OK! Let’s see if humans or horses will win today!!

“Isn’t this a guy whose eyes turn red when he’s drunk?”

“…No way was I going to fight a horse.”

“It could have been a fight with the horse owner.”

Hearing Liu Bei’s words, Guan Yu closed his eyes and suppressed laughter.

“It would be best to return it quickly before Lu Bu comes. Fortunately, it is said that it is difficult for anyone other than the owner to handle the red clay, so I think it is okay to admit the mistake in the equipment but actively assert that the red clay does not want to go.”

“Okay. I’m not trying to burn anyone… but why is he coming this way all of a sudden?”

The red clay began to very slowly come towards Liu Bei and Guan Yu.

Then, after looking at Guan Yu for a while, he got down on all fours in front of him.

“…hmm?”

“hahahahaha! Brother, look! Jeokto recognized the real owner and came here?!”

“No, what is this….”

Guan Yu was very embarrassed and looked at Liu Bei.

“Brother, Jeoktoga brother-”

“Don’t say anything absurd. Just try it once.”

“No, brother.”

“Get on it quickly before Lu Bu comes.”

Liu Bei pushed Guan Yu’s back.

Guan Yu, as if he really had no choice, walked towards Jeokto and then-

Flap-!

It sat splendidly on the red clay, waving its green long sleeves.

As soon as Guan Yu got on top, Jeokto nodded his head sharply and stood up on his feet.

“Brother, that.”

“Keep the north gate open. When Lu Bu comes, Jeok To keeps trying to run wild, so I had no choice but to run.”

“Thank you. …Hey!”

Guan Yu pulled the reins and kicked Jeokto’s waist.

The red clay roared into the sky, and began to run toward the north, as if it had somehow figured it out.

“I’m going crazy.”

“Isn’t this too much? I’ll do the trick, and Brother Unjang will ride the red clay.”

“Ah. It looks like the red soil blocks people. If I wanted to pick you up, I would have picked you up. Wouldn’t I have walked on the reins that you are holding?”

“Hmph, they must have thought they were of the same race.”

“What? hahahahaha!!”

Yuvi patted the equipment on the back and burst into laughter.

“Yes! They are both red, so that’s possible.”

“Zhu Gong, this is not the time to joke.”

The young man dressed as a civil servant stood in front of Liu Bei with a truly embarrassed face.

“Jeokto’s work could cause conflict with Lu Bu. It is said that Lu Bu considers Jeokto like his wife, so this is bound to become a problem.”

“Jin, what can we do when the situation has already happened?”

“So, we have to resolve the situation. Jeongpo received a red cuttlefish from Dong Zhuo and cut down his father’s garden and became Dongpo. Dongpo received a woman from the apostle Wang Yun and cut down his father Dong Zhuo and became Wangpo. Now, since he even abandoned Wang Yun and ran away on his own, he became Lu Bu. Red soil. “Ran is like a woman to him.”

“That’s right. A woman’s heart is like a reed. Cluck. Red clay is a woman. It’s fun.”

“Jukong!”

“hahahahaha, don’t be so angry. Anyway… I’m not the type of person you can take under my wing. Isn’t this someone who can fight alongside you against Cao Cao as long as you encourage him well?”

“That’s right, but.”

When Lu Bu first came to take care of him, he treated Liu Bei like a younger brother and treated him rudely.

Nevertheless, Liu Bei smiled with a kind face and tried to hand over the acquisition of Zhou to Lu Bu, and Lu Bu, who was about to accept it, declined only after being dissuaded by those around him.

Lu Bu is the one who wants to take over Western Zhou.

Nevertheless, there was only one reason why Liu Bei accepted Lü Bu.

“Even without Lü Bu, Cao Cao will come back to occupy Western Zhou. Without even Lü Bu, we cannot defeat Cao Cao with our own strength. That is also true….”

“Because Yuan Shu, who is requesting an alliance, is targeting Xu Zhou.”

“Okay. The point is we don’t have a choice.”

Yuvi raised his head towards the sky.

“And if Lu Bu truly thought of Jeok To as his wife, she herself should correct her behavior. How could a woman abandon her husband and give herself to another man?”

“Jukong!”

“hahahaha, it’s just farm work. But think about it. Jeokto is just an animal, but how much blood did he see under Lu Bu? He also came to make a mark in advance.”

Yuvi pointed at himself and laughed.

“He also knows that this is the way to live. Rather than following someone who will die in a few years, wouldn’t he want to find a way to survive by stamping his eyes here and there in advance?”

“Isn’t it an animal?”

“It’s because they are animals. It’s a difficult time for even animals to find their own way to live. Just like Hanshin ran away from the king of defeat, all living things find their own way to live.”

“That way to live….”

Jingun had a lot he wanted to say, but in the end he kept his mouth shut.

The one who brought Lu Bu to Western Zhou.

A person who brought a plague called Lü Bu to Western Zhou in the name of ‘benevolence’.

A person who insisted that he should not accept Lü Bu like that, but accepted Lü Bu out of benevolence.

“First of all, let’s think about what to do if Lu Bu comes running right now. hahahaha, I wouldn’t have expected it either. Who would have thought that he would follow a drunken Zhang Jang to Xuzhou?”

“…What would you do if I told you that General Jang was drinking and followed you out of fear of getting hit?”

“No, what about the word of words?”

“Red soil is a horse and General Jang is a man.”

“…….”

Yuvi wiped his nose.

“Well, it’ll work out somehow. hahahahaha!”

Can someone like this really survive in these difficult times?

“Zhu Gong! Lü Bu has arrived!!”

“I came to look for my wife. I came quickly. Um, now, how should I comfort that prospective land thief…?”

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Jingun truly began to have doubts.

* * *

Which is better, black and white?

I’m not so stupid that I don’t understand what that means.

“There’s something Teacher Su-kyung often says: Good, good.”

When Teacher Su-kyung is in a difficult situation or difficult to answer, he avoids answering by saying, ‘Good, good (好好).’

That’s why some people call Teacher Su-kyung ‘Teacher Hoho’.

“I like both.”

“…You’re greedy.”

“What if a man gets a little greedy?”

“ha ha ha!”

Chaehyun slapped her thigh with her hand and laughed frivolously.

“Yes! It’s a desirable attitude. A man should have that level of greed. Then let’s change the question. Black or white, which will you grab first?”

“It’s limited to the story of Badukdol, but I will get the white first.”

“Huh, white?”

“Of course. Mom, you’re worse at playing baduk than me.”

“…….”

Chaehyun frowned.

I smiled at her and held out a white stone.

“Of course, since I am lower than my mother, I have to catch the black. Did Lao Tzu say it? It’s the mineral water of the merchant sea. Water should flow from the top to the bottom.”

“That means…”

“This is a story about baduk, baduk.”

I caught a black stone.

“There is an order to everything, and Gongmaeng taught me the ethics that a Confucian should have. I follow Geumja rather than Confucian, but I still did not abandon humanity.”

“Geumja?”

“Geumja (金子), there is one person that anyone, even a criminal like me, can’t help but look up to.”

“Aha. Yes, your adoptive father follows Geumja’s principles really well.”

Chaehyun caught the white stone.

“But it’s surprising. I thought you would catch the white stone.”

“why?”

“You hate losing money.”

What I’m playing now is not a game of baduk.

It is a war between black and white that unfolds on a grid with nothing on it, which does not assume anything to divide black and white.

If I had to compete, I would have to give Chaehyun the bonus.

“I didn’t know that you, who hate losing even one house, would catch black.”

“I don’t like losing money. However, I don’t particularly have any objection to others having more than me. Rather than saying I don’t like something, if there is something I want….”

bang.

I placed the stone on the flowerpot.

“Before there is chaos in the world, we just need to move first.”

The stone on the checkerboard is a black stone.

It is me, the stone I placed.

“hehehe, that’s interesting. But you know what?”

widely.

Chaehyun placed a white stone.

“mother?”

“Why?”

“Is this Go?”

“Well then, you have to do whatever it takes to win.”

…Chaehyeon placed a white stone right next to mine.

It was not a flower point, nor was it a date, but the black stone sat proudly in the imaginary house where it should have been widely spaced – ’33’.

It’s like a white stone rolling into a black stone house and pretending to be the owner.

“Are you saying we’re going to fight from the beginning?”

“Oh my, fighting. How nice it would be to live together.”

“…….”

The house was taken away.

If the house moves to another art store like this, this house will become Baekdol’s.

“Yes, that’s good.”

bang.

“Let’s fight to see who is the real landlord.”

Even before settling down in the eight flower shops.

From one small point of view, black and white began to bite each other.