Alexander Gwanggaeto Ho-tae of Northeast Asia 1. Wind on the western border. (9)

 As she sat down shyly, Taduru laughed and said, "When I see Jincho, my whole head feels confused." "Why are you like that?" "Did I get a younger sister or a younger sister?" Her face flushed and recalled. Busabi replied, watching this with a loving heart. "Huh! What are you talking about?" "Did I say something wrong?" "No, I didn't." "If it was my sister-in-law, I would have been my sister-in-law, and if it was my sister-in-law, what kind of sister-in-law?" "Is that how it works?" "I don't know..." When all of them pretended to be, Busabi and Jincho laughed silently. "Sir, no, sister-in-law!" "I'll have a drink." Jincho filled the two of their cups with wine at the words of Alluru. They drank their cups coolly. The wine I drank in a pleasant mood was excellent. They filled the cup again and recommended it with joyful expressions. Chinchow looked at it and asked curiously. Not long ago, they had sad faces. "What's the good news?" "Good news? Well, sure." To the question of Chinchou, everyone answered with an excited look. "....." "How great is it that this Liaodongseong Fortress is reviving with Goguryeo's spirit?" "Are you talking about Prince Damdeok holding a martial arts competition?" "That's right." "Otherwise, everything people say these days is about the martial arts competition with Prince Damdeok." Everyone's telling me I'm going to be invaded." "So how good is it?" He said in a natural tone that the adverb fee was. Then Jin-cho glanced at his face, and cautiously spoke again. "Then can the soldiers play?" "Yes." Not only the soldiers, but all the martial arts can participate. But why?" asked Busavi, curiously. "Then you two should also participate..." She shut her mouth as if it was uncomfortable to say the end, and Busabi stared at Jincho. "So, Mrs. Jincho bowed her head as if she were ashamed of Jincho when she said, "I hope we will participate in the martial arts competition..." "That's it! It's not that difficult, but..." Allou looked at Busabi's face as he spoke. Moduru was a young general who had already won a national championship. Therefore, it was not appropriate to attend this martial arts competition. In terms of punishment alone, Busabi was a man who deserved the general's protection for his achievements. Against this backdrop, it was awkward to participate in the martial arts competition. Of course, trying to participate was not a big problem. The steward examined the ground slowly. Her eyes were filled with earnest expectations. She wasn't a woman who liked to be put forward. However, she expressed her desire to participate in the martial arts competition and show her skills honestly. It was a different look from any other time. "Nangja! Do you want me to participate in a martial arts competition?" asked Busabi, looking at Jincho, small but clear. "If I had seen your martial arts skills... and again..." "What else?" "To revenge the Koran army..." was a faint voice, but Busabi understood what she wanted. Jincho doesn't mean to show off his martial arts skills, but he wants to see if he can revenge the Khitan army. He was surprised again that a woman as innocent as a child still had a vengeance in her heart. Busabi had never forgotten the atrocities of the Khitan people. I was anxious to confirm my sister's life or death. But he endured it. It was only because I couldn't do anything on my own. "I want revenge, too, but how can I forget about Jincho, who saw the whole family being killed in front of my eyes?" "If the will of Jincho is true, I will participate in my martial arts competition."" The vice-president revealed his determination. "Really?" asked Chincho, confirming again with a delighted look. "Of course," said Busby again. His voice was firm as if to convey the iron determination of a man who would never waver once he had made up his mind. Busabi made up her mind when she saw the way she liked it. There was a moment of silence, saying, "I must conquer and stop the rebellion, my enemy of Jincho, and the enemy of the former Goguryeo people." Alluru watched their conversation seriously. "Well, here is the winner of the martial arts contest. I didn't know that, and I wondered for no reason who would win." They laughed and raised their glasses at the joke of Moduru. I thought I would drink as much as I want today. Perhaps that's why their drinks were busier. Source: Jeong Il-ho, Heavenly Kingdom, and Daeguryeo.