Episode 35
Afterwards, the VIPs chatted loudly.
However, the reaction at the banquet hall was not favorable to Yerin.
“Well, I think the matriarch made a bit of a mistake.”
This was because Tang Yejun took Fate’s side as if he had listened.
“Is there any way that the Lord of Finance would not ask the matriarch for help?”
“… … .”
“Rather, I think that the matriarch’s words are disrespectful to the financial supporter who has looked after the North Sea Ice Palace for a long time.”
At those sly words, Doyul’s face hardened.
‘No matter how much the Four Heavenly Dangmun despises his wife, how can it be like this!’
According to Doyul’s common sense, it was right for a brother to protect his younger sister.
But instead of doing that, Yejun pushed Yerin into a corner.
“Well, the matriarch behaved somewhat immaturely.”
A smile appeared on Yejun’s lips.
It was a cold mockery.
“I hope the palace lord will be generous and understanding.”
Yejun concluded his words like that.
The other VIPs were in a situation where they couldn’t stop doing this or that.
‘No matter what, isn’t the current situation right for the matriarch to be upset?’
‘Oh, by the way, why is Sogaju acting like that all of a sudden…? … .’
When I think of Seolucho, I can’t compare it to the North Sea Ice Palace.
However, it was not possible to completely ignore the Tang family’s Sogaju, who had great influence in the central plains.
Mukong-ju and Gyul-won-ju looked at each other with shocked faces.
‘If it’s really true that Jae-jae Won-ju didn’t ask the matriarch for a favor… … .’
‘So, that means they deliberately excluded the matriarch and entrusted the job to her nephew, an outsider.’
If it had been normal, I would have thought there would have been some misunderstanding.
However, the two Wonju knew the inside story of how the still young Gamo became the auction host.
‘Then how about having the matriarch take over as the host of this auction?’
Sookmyung inevitably tried to appoint Yerin as the host despite everyone’s dissuasion.
Looking back on that, I couldn’t help but feel that Fate’s actions were suspicious.
Meanwhile, seeing people’s reactions, Sookmyung felt like he had won a thousand battles.
‘Okay, now that things have turned out this way.’
Fate’s eyes shone coldly.
‘Let’s push.’
Yerin, the daughter of the enemy, Sicheondangmun, and who has not yet fully established herself in the North Sea Ice Palace.
And Sookmyung, who has done an excellent job as a financial supporter.
At least the people of the North Sea Ice Palace will choose their fate.
Soomyeong thought so.
furthermore.
‘The head of the Tang family is raising my hand.’
There is a chance of winning.
With that judgment, Sookmyung raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth.
“Madam, there seems to be some ambiguity in what you said.”
“Are you saying it’s a dead currency?”
“sure. “Just seven days ago, I personally went to the matriarch’s residence.”
Of course, that was a lie.
Since Yerin arrived at the North Sea Ice Palace, Sookmyung has never visited the matriarch’s residence.
However, Sookmyung had the confidence to silence all those involved.
The civil servant who sent the letter has already been banned from joining.
All the people at the Financial Services Commission could do was stop Sookmyung from coming forward and silence him.
As for Doyul, you probably don’t know the exact situation.
Because he was so busy with work, he only visited Yerin’s residence when she was sleeping.
Also, Yerin’s disputes… … .
‘I guess I can give him some money later and ask him to guess what he says.’
Sookmyung finished calculating in her head and smiled wryly.
“But didn’t the matriarch laugh at me for asking for help?”
No, what is he talking about now?
Yerin almost forgot that she was even pretending to be hurt and made a grim face.
‘No, let’s calm down.’
Showing emotional agitation here was no different from falling into the tricks of fate.
Yerin took a deep breath and thought for a moment.
‘By the way, it was seven days ago.’
At that time… … .
For a moment, Yerin’s eyes became sharp.
She immediately asked Sookmyung back.
“When exactly did you come to see me, seven days ago?”
Why are you suddenly asking such questions?
A look of wariness appeared on Fate’s face.
Sookmyung pondered for a moment before opening her mouth.
“… … “I remember it as early in the morning (1:00 p.m. to 3:00 p.m.).”
Other than that, she used her own brain.
Doyul usually only goes to the matriarch’s residence at night and in the morning.
Even if you try to confirm whether Sookmyung really visited, Doyul would have been in his office at that time.
It would be difficult to confirm right now.
‘Let’s say this first, and then we can roast and boil the chickens later.’
At the same time, Yerin looked back at Yejun.
“Brother.”
“Well, what is it?”
At least Doyul’s warning earlier seemed to have had some effect, and Yejun used the honorific expression this time.
“Did you ever see Lord Financial Won at my place at that time?”
“Why are you asking me that?”
Yejun asked back somewhat defensively.
Then Yerin gently rolled her eyes.
“That’s because my brother and I were together at that time.”
what?!
Yejun opened his eyes wide.
“Your brother arrived at the North Sea Ice Palace seven days ago. Yes?”
“Well, that was true, but… … .”
“And after watching the sparring between me and my disciples, he stopped by my place for a moment.”
Yerin tilted her head and looked at Yejun.
“I understand that the time is microscopic, isn’t it?”
shit!
Yejun clenched his molars.
Yerin was talking about the time when they were fighting in the back yard.
I can still see Yerin, without even knowing the subject, stiffly raising her neck while saying, “I’m going to go to bed.”
But the most surprising part is.
‘Are you planning to use me now to destroy the logic of financial support?’
Ye-rin was now cleverly entangling Ye-jun, who had given power to Jae-jae Won-ju.
Yejun reflexively opened his mouth.
“No, that’s… … !”
“okay.”
But then.
Someone gently joined the conversation.
“I remember too.”
It was Doyul.
Doyul, who was crying like that, looked at Yejun.
“My wife, I, and even Sogaju were there together. “Isn’t that right?”
“Well, that’s… … .”
Yejun pursed his lips, not knowing what to do.
Because I couldn’t answer ‘no’.
Doyul recruited Yejun again.
“Sojiajou, you haven’t answered your wife’s question yet.”
“… … “As for the matriarch’s question.”
“Your wife asked me if I had seen Jae-jae Won-ju at that time.”
Doyul’s eyes sank coldly.
“Did you see it?”
“I am… … .”
“Did you see it or not?”
“… … “I didn’t see it.”
In the end, Yejun bit his lip and answered.
As soon as the answer was given, Doyul glanced back at Jaejeongwonju.
“You say so, Financial Wonju.”
“No, that’s… … !”
“It’s so strange. Lord Soga said he had never seen Lord Jaejaewon.”
Doyul pushed up the corners of his lips at an angle.
It was a smile like a knife.
“I also didn’t see Jae-jae Won-ju visit.”
“Palace lord, that’s… … !”
I tried to make an excuse, but it was already too late.
Because Doyul was already looking at Yerin.
“How was your wife?”
Of course, Yerin had only one answer.
“I didn’t see it either.”
Doyul nodded as if he knew that would happen.
Then he turns his arrow towards Sookmyung.
“It seems like the situation is a bit different from what we know. Isn’t that right, Financial Wonju?”
At that question, Fate’s face turned pale.
Doyul asked again in a frosty voice.
“I am confident in taking responsibility for my words. “If so, can the financial supporter take responsibility for his or her own words?”
“Chae, if it’s your responsibility… … .”
“Do you have proof that what you say is true?”
Fate was frozen in place.
“Sogaju of the Sacheondangmun has already testified that Jaejaewonju told a lie.”
Doyul asked the question again in a cold voice to Fookmyung, who was staggering as if he would fall down at any moment.
“What will the Finance Minister use to prove his words?”
“I, I… … !”
“There is no way the noble Lord of Finance would have framed the matriarch of Binggung without even evidence.”
Doyul twisted the corner of his lips.
“Isn’t that so?”
“My lord, I am fine.”
At that time, Yerin tried to dissuade Doyul.
The voice was so kind that it sounded like it couldn’t kill even a single ant baby.
“Don’t criticize the finance manager too much.”
“… … ma’am.”
“The Lord of Finance also distrusts me… … “I understand.”
Yerin quietly shook her head and looked back at Sookmyung.
The two people’s eyes met.
“I will work harder from now on… … .”
Yerin concluded her words in a sad tone.
“Please, Lord of Finance, don’t hate me.”
That moment.
Fate had to see it.
Beyond the long sleeves that cover her mouth, there is a smile on Yerin’s lips.
It was a clear laugh.
As soon as she saw him, something snapped in Sookmyung’s mind.
“Hey, that foxy bitch!”
Sookmyung, who had lost half of his senses, pointed a point at Yerin and shouted.
At the same time, a thunderous roar rang out.
