Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 166

**Chapter 166: The Holgazan Teaches (1)**

Wei Yanho oversimplified the situation.

If he could get the Righteous Martial Alliance certification and sell secret books in front of them, would winning a fortune be a problem?

In fact, the secret book was authentic, and so were martial arts, so it was an ideal situation for doing business.

The problem was that Wei Yanho underestimated Jo Hyeon, the Master of Divine Abilities.

In exchange for the support of the Righteous Martial Alliance, Wei Yanho agreed to do something for the Righteous Martial Alliance.

Huh?

Isn’t this a very favorable condition?

Wei Yanho is not someone who would lose. Of course, there were many conditions.

I know only a few: you will not be assigned external tasks, you will not be assigned tasks that require walking more than an hour a day, etc. There were several.

In short, the conditions implied that he would be assigned tasks that he could do from home.

Huh?

Did the Master of Divine Abilities accept that?

Of course I do.

From Wei Yanho’s point of view, it was a great opportunity.

But who is the Master of Divine Abilities?

Wei Yanho is clever, but the Master of Divine Abilities is an officer who has led the Righteous Martial Alliance for decades. Intellectually, Wei Yanho could not compete.

Thanks to that, Wei Yanho learned something.

That contracts should not be accepted lightly, but Wei Yanho had an excuse.

It turned out that Wei Yanho was quite anxious at the time.

Why?

Although I didn’t know, I was sorry.

They were coming.

The demonic cult?

No, no.

Wei Yanho is so brave that he wouldn’t be afraid even if the demons of hell came, let alone worship.

Then why was he anxious?

For Wei Yanho, there was someone more terrifying than demons.

You know that?

Yeah, them.

His family.

* * *

“Holy!”

“N… no, please.”

Jin Yeran was bewildered and shook his hands to see people bowing.

Most of the patients had already been treated, so they were about to close the temporary hospital. Upon learning, people gathered to stop it.

“Holy! If you leave, what will we do with your immense kindness?”

“N…don’t call me that!”

Jangil whistled at the scene.

‘What an image.’

His face was that of a thug, but his beauty and his blush by rejecting them seemed to be drawn from a legend.

‘No, it could be real.’

If the people who worshiped Jin Yeran as a saint spread the rumor, the reputation of a saint could spread through Central Plains.

“Please tell us the name of your hospital.”

“Ah…”

Jin Yeran was really surprised.

She couldn’t say it was the Sacred Hand Hall, and it didn’t belong anywhere in particular.

Jin Yeran could only say the name he had thought of for the hospital.

“I am Jin Yeran of Hospital Sin Nombre ().”

“Hospital Sin Nombre.”

“What modesty.”

The warriors looked at Jin Yeran with admiration. They were sincerely grateful for their dedication in healing them without asking for anything in return.

And her beauty multiplied that gratitude. “It’s good to be handsome.”

“We also work hard…”

When Wei Jeonghan opened his mouth, Han Sangah hit him in the back.

“Be jealous!”

“But it’s true!”

“We could be family. A good reputation does no harm.”

“…….”

Wei Jeonghan saw Jin Yeran removing wounds and draining pus to unconscious people.

‘M… I would like a more delicate daughter-in-law.’

She looks delicate, but she pulls out a sword when something happens.

Or, on the contrary, that kind of personality could correct Wei Yanho’s laziness.

So it’s not bad?

“Holy, we will definitely return the favor!”

“We will tell all Central Plains about their good deeds!”

“Sniff, do you really have to leave?”

Although the farewell didn’t look like a doctor’s goodbye, it was warm and nice.

Wei Jeonghan and his group, with the dismissal of the patients, were finally able to leave.

“Jangil.”

“Yes?”

Jangil raised his head when Wei Sanho called him.

“Where is Yeonho now?”

“He has probably already arrived in Luoyang.”

“Luoyang…”

Wei Sanho was furious.

“Father.”

“Yes, Sanho.”

“We will go straight to Luoyang without stopping.”

“Right, I think so too. We have wasted too much time.”

Although they had inevitably lost time, they could not allow Wei Yanho to continue wandering.

“I haven’t seen my son for five years! We’ve wasted so much time! I’m going to die of worry!”

“Yes.”

Han Sangah also nodded seriously.

“If we go to Luoyang and Yeonho is not there, you and Sanho will not be able to eat.”

“…Sangah, it’s not my fault.”

“Shut up!”

“Yes.”

Wei Jeonghan, a close friend of the Righteous Martial Alliance leader and known as the Sword of the Righteous Hero, was still unable to speak correctly in front of Han Sangah.

“Sanho.”

“Yes, Father.”

“When you get married…”

“Yes?”

“Don’t leave your family! If you do, I’ll break your legs!”

“…I will keep that in mind.”

“Family harmony…is the most important thing.”

Wei Sanho looked at the carriage as he listened to Wei Jeonghan’s sad voice. Ghost Lady, who was sitting in the coachman’s seat, nodded and began driving.

‘I’m on my way, Yeonho.’

Soon he would meet his brother. They had a lot to say to him.

“What are you doing?”

“Tsk, he’s probably spending money and being lazy. That guy won’t change.”

* * *

Wei Jeonghan was only half right. Wei Yanho had not changed. That was true.

But Wei Yanho was not spending money, but making a fortune, and he was about not to be lazy.

“…instructor?”

“That’s right.”

“So, you say what instructor?”

“That’s right.”

“Well, I’ll ask you again…”

Wei Yanho scratched his ear and asked again.

“Are you saying instructor?”

“I’m telling you again, that’s right.”

Wei Yanho looked at Jo Hyeon with amazement.

According to his knowledge, Jo Hyeon was the greatest sage in the martial world, known as the Master of Divine Abilities. And now, that person was asking him to be an instructor.

‘Is he crazy?’

Wei Yanho had no choice but to doubt. Anyone with common sense would not ask Wei Yanho to teach others.

It was as obvious a truth as the water flows down.

“Do you really want me to teach others?”

“That’s right.”

“…….”

When Wei Yanho shut up, Jo Hyeon smiled and responded.

“As you want, it’s not hard, you don’t have to go far, and you don’t have to move. It fulfills all your conditions, right?”

“Yes, right.”

Wei Yanho had no choice but to admit it.

“P…forgive me to say this…”

“Speak.”

“Do you really want me to be an instructor? I don’t mean this, but I think I’m the least suitable person to teach at Central Plains.”

“Why?”

When Jo Hyeon asked without understanding, Wei Yanho sighed and responded.

“I am too young and lazy to teach.”

Jo Hyeon laughed out loud.

“What do you say? I’ve never heard that age is an obstacle to teaching. Confucius said that if there was something to learn, he would bow to even the younger ones, why should we hesitate to learn from someone younger? If someone has that mentality, he doesn’t deserve to be at the Crouching Dragon Academy.”

“…That’s your opinion.”

“My opinion will become everyone’s opinion.”

Seeing Jo Hyeon’s confidence, Wei Yanho snapped his tongue.

Jo Hyeon, the Master of Divine Abilities, was not a simple officer of the Righteous Martial Alliance. It was the living story of the Righteous Martial Alliance, who had held his position even after many leaders changed.

If that person appoints an instructor?

Even if he were a dog, few people would dare oppose it.

“But I’m the biggest slacker in the world. What could they learn from me?”

Wei Yanho understood his situation perfectly.

But Jo Hyeon seemed to think differently.

“Hahahaha, how have you managed to cultivate those martial skills by being so lazy?”

“……Hmm, there is a special reason.”

“I see.”

“Huh?”

“I want you to share that special reason with others.”

Wei Yanho’s eyes shook slightly.

“W… really?”

Jo Hyeon smiled and responded.

“Is there a problem?”

“You’ll regret it…”

“I won’t.”

Wei Yanho thought Jo Hyeon said that because he didn’t know what he had suffered to cultivate his martial skills.

“You will really regret it…”

“Don’t worry about it.”

But Jo Hyeon cut Wei Yanho.

“Then sign the contract.”

“Contract?”

“If you sign a contract that says you won’t be responsible for anything that happens during the lessons, I’m willing to consider it.”

“That’s not hard. I’ll sign it.”

“Ugh.”

Wei Yanho sighed, thinking he had accepted an annoying task.

“Can’t I turn it down?

“Requests continue to arrive to move the copy place because of the crowd at the main entrance. But I’m ignoring them to keep the place you wanted.”

Jo Hyeon pressed Wei Yanho with a kind smile.

“It looks like you’re making more money than the entire Righteous Martial Alliance.”

“Ugh.”

Wei Yanho groaned and lay down on the chair.

“I will! I will! But do not repent.”

“Sure, why would I regret it?”

When Jo Hyeon began to laugh, Wei Yanho looked at the ceiling.

‘Oh, my destiny.’

He had not even been able to rest for a few days, and he had to start working.

‘I will make you want me to quit!’

Wei Yanho was determined to make Jo Hyeon repent, though it was not Jo Hyeon’s intention.

And Jo Hyeon smiled at Wei Yanho.

‘Snot! I am above you!’

That was the beginning of the misunderstanding between Jo Hyeon, the Master of Divine Abilities, and Wei Yanho.