Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 115

**Chapter 115: The idler in action (5)**

Wei Sanho, seeing his father come down from the carriage, asked in disbelief:

“Why are you getting out of that carriage?”

Did your father get involved with the Hao Clan without him knowing?

Why would Wi Jeonghan come down from a carriage driven by the right arm of the head of the Hao Clan?

“……that’s how things got. Speaking of which, what are you doing here?”

“And why are you here, Father?”

“I came to find Yeonho.”

“I came to find Yeonho too.”

They both looked at each other and then turned their heads to look at those at their side.

“Why is she here?”

“And that beggar?”

After looking at those at his side, they spoke again.

“She’s the daughter of the head of the Hao Clan.”

“He’s a subordinate of the Mendigo sect.”

“…….”

“…….”

They acted the same way, as if they were a father and a son.

“Ahem…”

Wi Jeonghan carrassed and asked:

“Then where is Yeonho?”

“…He recently left.”

“Was he… gone?”

“Yeah, I just talked to him, he went on a trip a few days ago.”

“Where to?”

“Well…”

At that moment, Wi Jeonghan looked back with the expression of someone who had seen a ghost.

Pass.

Pass.

Han Sangah, with a demon’s face, was coming down from the carriage.

“S… Sangah, it’s not that…”

“I…”

Han Sangah said quietly with a distorted expression like that of a demon.

“I told you to come quickly.”

Wi Jeonghan sneaked back behind Wei Sanho with an expression of panic.

“Sanho.”

“Yes.”

“Save me.”

Wei Sanho sighed deeply. “It had been many years since his last encounter, but his father had not changed at all.

“Greetings to my mother.”

When Sanho made a deep bow, Han Sangah’s rigid expression relaxed.

“You have come to seek Yeonho. Our son has been through a lot.”

“It’s not true.”

“Look at your tired face, your beautiful face has become so emaciated.”

“Sangah, I’m tired too…”

“That’s because you’re getting old.”

“…”

When Wi Jeonghan shrunk in a corner, Han Sangah took Wei Sanho’s hand.

“Even so, it’s good that you found the trail of Yeonho. You must have suffered a lot.”

“It’s not true, Mother.”

Wei Sanho felt a sudden sense of guilt.

The person who would have suffered most from Wei Yanho’s disappearance was Han Sangah, his mother. But Han Sangah had never blamed him. He even seemed to be trying to treat him the same way he did before.

He had forced his brother out of the house and lost him, but he never blamed him for it.

And she was now comforting Wei Sanho.

“Ahem, I’ve suffered too…”

“It gives me laziness to discuss it now, let’s talk later.”

“…it’s okay.”

Wei Sanho bowed to Mo Sanah.

“See you again.”

“It’s good to see you again, young Master Wei.”

Wi Jeonghan bowed his head.

“Do you know each other?”

“It seems I didn’t tell you. He came to see me before you, Mr. Wei.”

“Oh, yeah?”

Wi Jeonghan nodded.

“Sanho.”

“Yes, Father.”

“Well…”

Wi Jeonghan scratched his head.

“We’ve come this far, but since Yeonho’s already gone, I don’t know what to do.”

“I’m in shock too.”

Although his expression did not prove it, Wi Jeonghan, to whom he had been told that he was in shock, could say nothing.

“First, let’s find an inn, we’ll need time to gather information.”

“I’ll do it immediately.”

At that moment, a young man ran out of the front door.

The young man looked at the Wi Jeonghan and bowed deeply.

“I have heard that they are the family of the young master Wei Yanho. Since this establishment owes a great debt to the young master Wei Yanho, it would be an honor for us to house his family even for a short time.”

“Huh?”

Wi Jeonghan asked with disbelief.

“Who are you, young master?”

“I’m Jin Soah, the head of the Sacred Hand Hall.”

“The boss?”

Wi Jeonghan looked at Jin Soah again.

He could understand that this young man was the boss, age doesn’t matter much.

But he could not understand the debt to Wei Yanho. Wei Yanho was not someone who harmed others, let alone someone who did them favors.

But a debt to Wei Yanho?

What would I have done to have a debt to that slacker?

“Did he cheat on you?”

“Shut your mouth, man!”

When Han Sangah screamed, Wi Jeonghan shrunk and stuck his neck like a turtle.

“They are definitely the family of the young master Wei.”

As they say you can know the son by the father, even if they were not lazy, they had a clear similarity in their actions.

“Come on in. I’ll prepare the food first.”

“Ah, we can’t cause them so much trouble…”

“The family of young Master Wei is like my own family. I respect him as an older brother, so please don’t embarrass me anymore.”

Wi Jeonghan and Han Sangah exchanged glances and nodded.

“Then it will be.”

“Let’s go through.”

With Jin Soah’s guide, the group entered the Sacred Hand Hall.

As they arrived late, they barely entered and the sun had already set. By order of Ha Daebung, who closed the main door of the Sacred Hand Hall, a meal was quickly prepared in the dining room.

“Wow.”

Wi Jeonghan licked his lips as he saw the mountain of delicacies in front of him.

“I can’t even eat this at home.”

Although the Wi family was influential in Guangdong, their diet was quite simple, as a family of warriors did. But seeing the greasy food after a long time, they felt they wanted to eat.

“…I wonder if our Yeonho is eating well.”

Han Sangah ruined Wi Jeonghan’s appetite. It was obvious what they would tell him if he said, “We should eat.”

Wi Jeonghan, unable to touch the chopsticks, looked at the food with the feeling of being tortured.

But today I had Wei Sanho as a firm support.

“Mother, you must eat to have the strength to pursue Yeonho.”

“Yes, you’re right, we must eat.”

Wi Jeonghan was finally able to lift the chopsticks.

“But…”

When Han Sangah spoke again, Wi Jeonghwan stealthily lowered his chopsticks.

“Have you found out anything about Yeonho?”

Wei Sanho shook his head.

“I tried to get in touch with the head office, but…”

Jangil touched his nose and spoke, and Ghost Lady, as if she didn’t want to lose, spoke.

“I found out they had asked Wuhan’s branch of the Hao Clan for help.”

“Oh?”

The eyes turned to Ghost Lady.

“But unfortunately, we don’t know where he went…”

“Je!”

Jangil mocked himself as if he said, “How can the Hao Clan discover something that even the Mendigo sect could not discover?”

“What?”

When Ghost Lady cast a murderous look, Jangil shrunk, but dared not act recklessly there.

“Then you both know nothing.”

At the words of Han Sangah, they both bowed their heads.

“But we’ve ordered a search, so we’ll find him soon!”

“So do we.”

Wi Jeonghan snapped his tongue.

“That guy… I asked for help from the Hao Clan, Sacta Mendigo and all the information organizations in the world, and I offered a hundred nyan of gold as a reward, but no one found him in five years. Since he’s not very active, no one can find him if he hides in a room.”

“Why don’t you do a ritual so they won’t find him?”

Wi Jeonghan, who had opened his mouth and achieved nothing, hit his head against the table and groaned.

“Wow.”

Han Sangah sighed, and Ghost Lady comforted her.

“As we have made the request, we will soon find the trace of it. So wait a bit. You cannot continue traveling in your current state.”

“……Yes, I am quite tired.”

Her body was very tired from the constant journey.

At that moment, Jin Soah opened the door at once and entered with a serious expression.

Where do you think you are?

“Did you call me?”

Ha Daebung appeared as if he were waiting.

“The mother of the young master Wei is not well.”

“What! I will prepare a doctor immediately.”

“Mmm, no, she’s the mother of young Master Wei, we can’t get a normal doctor to treat her.”

“Then?”

“We have no choice but to bring the best doctor we know.”

“………Ah!”

The two seemed to understand, but the others did not understand what they were saying and could only bow their heads.

‘What’s going on?’

But they didn’t have a chance to resolve their doubt.

Kaaang!

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard from outside the door.

Wei Sanho and Wi Jeonghan rose.

“What?”

Jin Soah and Ha Daebung ran away.

The front door was completely broken, and menacing-looking people were entering.

“Those guys, what’s going on!”

Jwogeol, who had run away, blocked his way.

“Hahahaha, the traitor is here.”

“M… Master?”

Jwogeol was horrified to see the person coming in.

Gwak Dosan, of the Black Spider Brotherhood, was entering.

‘How can anyone who has lost his martial arts…’

The doubt was quickly resolved.

As he looked closely, his steps were hesitant.

“Hahahaha, I’ve just been waiting for that brat to leave. Did you think you’d leave unharmed after you left me in this state?”

“…… how?”

“Ha! My gun brother, the master of the Black Spider Brotherhood, lent me some children. I will cut off everyone’s neck and conquer Hubei.”

Don’t you know how it’s gonna end?

“What difference does it make how it ends? It is the same as continuing to live in this state! I cannot forgive them.”

Jwogeol’s face paled.

Even though they were low-ranking members of the black kitchen, there was no way a simple hospital could deal with them.

But at that moment, a playful voice was heard from behind.

“Sanho.”

“Yes.”

“Shouldn’t we pay for the food?”

“I’ll do it immediately.”

“And it would be better to eliminate any future problems, wouldn’t it?”

“Yes, I’ll be right back.”

It was a quiet conversation, like they were sweeping the front yard.

Jwogeol, realizing the gravity of the situation, shouted with panic.

“As long as I stop them, they escape…”

At that moment…

Wei Sanho passed Jwogeol and patted him on the shoulder.

“Good spirit.”

And Jwogeol could see.

Wei Sanho drew his sword and began to defeat those before him as if they were leaves falling into the wind.

‘I’ve seen this before.’

Jwogeol felt a strong feeling of déjà vu and slowly opened his mouth.

“Kuaaak!”

“Uaaak! Help!”

“Oh, my back!”

Wei Sanho, who had thrown at people as if they were pieces of paper, shook his hands and came back in.

Wei Sanho stared at Gwak Dosan, the only one still standing, and spoke.

“Fix the door.”

“…yes.”

“And wait outside. I’ll go to your dirty sorority or whatever after lunch.”

“…yes.”

Jwogeol closed his eyes when he saw Gwak Dosan lift the door that had fallen to the ground.

They say if you have bad luck, you fall back and break your nose, and today it was just like that.

Jwogeol realized again that life is a matter of luck.