Wednesday, 3 February 2016

Six Flying Dragons: PART 36

And so it falls to Bang-won to try to to the totally unthinkable , if not for the actual fact that everybody else possible considered it and simply didn’t wish to admit it to themselves. whereas individuals like his own father would rather prefer to sleep in denial, our most unpitying young dragon chooses to create his own dreams a reality, even at nice price to himself et al.Especially others. nobody ever thanks the rubbish man.

SONG OF THE DAY

VIXX – “Beautiful Killer [ Download ]

PART - 36 RECAP
We get back to a small degree to Bang-won’s call to kill Carl Jung Mong-joo, that he explains as his own call and not his father’s to Young-kyu and Bang-ji. Even the best combatant within the 3 Kingdoms looks hesitant to bully off against Sa-kwang, however Bang-won tells him to possess religion.

Later that night, as Sa-kwang walks with Poeun back to the palace, she asks if the fighting can finish tomorrow once Carl Jung Do-jeon and therefore the others ar set to be dead. He needs it to finish as quickly as she will since neither of them like conflict, although each ar gritting their teeth and doing what they feel they have to.

Sensing cutthroat intent within the air, Sa-kwang sends Carl Jung Mong-joo ahead whereas she hangs back to influence the threat. Meanwhile, Moo-hyul should establish from Boon-yi that everybody left while not him, since nobody thought to inform him why or reproof.
 
Sa-kwang effectively gets rid of the unforeseen of men going with Bang-ji, utilizing the sharp end of her sword this time. It's simply her and Bang-ji now, and he advises her that he's here to satisfy a fantasy since a long time ago covered in his heart: "It's to end Goryeo." 

Despite the fact that typically dim witted, Moo-hyul rapidly makes sense of that Bang-won and Co. went to slaughter Jung Mong-joo. "They're all going to bite the dust," he says worriedly, before clarifying that none of them will have the capacity to win against Sa-kwang. He discovers their area from Boon-yi and keeps running as quick as his feet will take him. 

Blast ji and Sa-kwang attract their swords to do fight, and at to start with, he is by all accounts standing his ground—however a synchronous flying jump and conflict of sharp edges sends him throwing into a close-by treE.
 
He recuperates sufficiently quick, however in the second it takes him to raise his sword, Sa-kwang jumps into make a spotless slice over his belly. That is the point at which he has a flashback to when Master Jang Sam-bong read his palm, announcing that he'd have a long life without a doubt… unless he met the collector. Interpretation: "You're going to live until you kick the bucket." 

Subsequent to Jang Sam-bong had cautioned that Bang-ji's collector could come as an expert swordsman, Present Bang-ji ponders internally that he may be confronting said harvester now. He's not anxious of biting the dust—his just trepidation is that everything will be in vain if Bang-won can't get Jung Mong-joo. 

Leaving himself to simply purchasing time, Bang-ji battles for everything he has, and holds off against Sa-kwang for more than even she expected. He's ready to piece one of the two swords she heaves at him with incredible rate, yet not the second, which punctures through his abdomen.
 
Despite the fact that unhurt, the battling is sufficient to make Sa-kwang start to sweat. She knows Bang-ji is no simple enemy, which is the reason she needs to end it, and soon. Blast ji appears to get on the way that she's tiring rapidly all while rationally separating her strategies, which are misleadingly basic. 

She's likewise examining his method, perceiving Jang Sam-bong's hand in his preparation. "Our doomed relationship goes more profound than I suspected," she mumbles. She will likely get Bang-ji running so he seeps out, while his is to keep her battling and (ideally) tire her out. 

Moo-hyul races toward the sound of swords conflicting, pretty much as Bang-ji handles his first genuine hit on Sa-kwang's leg. Her startled and hurt response really acquires a little laugh from Bang-ji, who rightly surmises, "This is your first time getting cut by a sword, would it say it isn't?" 

While she's generally involved, Jung Mong-joo comes to the notorious Sonjukkyo Bridge (scandalous, obviously, for what happens next), where Bang-won sits tight for him.1104
 
Eased that he made it before Bang-ji could be executed, Moo-hyul perceives the position Sa-kwang takes as the one she took before she cut the palanquin down the middle—the same move her progenitor instituted to slice both steed and rider down the middle. 

All Moo-hyul can do is shout "Don't square! MOVE!" as Sa-kwang dispatches into the air, and thankfully, Bang-ji plunges to abstain from being executed. That is when Moo-hyul joins in the battle, yet even with the two-to-one chances to support them, he knows regardless they won't have the capacity to annihilation her. 

Reviewing Master Hong's recommendation that he ought to look to the individual and not the strategy itself for a shortcoming to adventure, Moo-hyul additionally reviews how Sa-kwang had admitted she had little involvement in genuine fights. In the event that that was the situation, Master Hong had speculated, then she wouldn't have the capacity to respond auspicious to startling circumstances.
 
It's this, and her unwillingness to execute, that Moo-hyul banks everything on as he drops his sword to the ground and runs straight for her. Utilizing her brief instant snippet of faltering and perplexity, he bolts a hand around her throat with all the forward energy he can gather, sending both of them down the closest slant abruptly of rate and savage power. 

On the scaffold, Bang-won gives Jung Mong-joo one more opportunity to abandon Goryeo, which the researcher pledges he will never accomplish for whatever length of time that he's a Confucian researcher. 

He supposes Bang-won is going to utilize "the general population" as thinking against him, just for Bang-won to astonish him by answering that the general population couldn't care less what happens to the country. "What might it matter to the general population whether it happens thusly or that? Whether you lose the area or Sambong builds up another nation, it doesn't make a difference to them by any stretch of the imagination."
 
For whatever length of time that they have sustenance and bliss in their lives, he claims, no more for them. Which is the point at which he recounts a to a great degree (generally) critical part of what's since get to be asijo, or customary three-verse Korean lyric: "Who might accuse the arrowroots of Mount Mansu for being tangled together?" 

His importance being that nobody would point the finger at him on the off chance that he held hands with Jung Do-jeon for more noteworthy's benefit of the general population, which isn't a sympathy toward Poeun the way it is for them. A nation and framework are expected to manage the general population and gain their commitment, he guarantees, which is certainly not a sympathy toward Bang-won. Recall that, he's the person who said "new individuals are conceived each day." 

Eyes flickering, Bang-won gives him one final opportunity to alter his opinion, as the moderate crashing sound of Young-kyu's mace moves ever nearer. That is when Jung Mong-joo discusses a form of his part in the sijo: "Execute me and murder me once more. Attempt to kill me a hundred times! Until the majority of my bones decay and my body comes back to the earth and gets to be clean, you should not pick up a bit of my furiously faithful heart."
 
Blast won can't resist the urge to appreciate his resolution as tears stream down his cheeks. However, Jung Mong-joo has one last cautioning for him, in that history will always remember this minute (and not in the great way). Blast won's name will dependably be laced with his from this minute forward, which he appears to take some joy in foreseeing. 

"So be it!" Bang-won declares. "On the off chance that my name can't be tied with yours in this life, then let it run down with yours ever!" He calls Young-kyu forward, and Jung Mong-joo utilizes his last minutes to think about the silliness of everything. He'd would have liked to utilize his life to support Goryeo for a thousand years, however now, his cherished nation will kick the bucket while he'll live on until the end of time.
 
With that, Young-kyu swings the mace down on Jung Mong-joo's head in a splatter of blood, and continues cudgeling him even after he falls in an inexorably sickening arrangement. Blast won doesn't stop him, nor does he turn away his eyes. 

Having quite recently watched the backwoods battle scene between Sa-kwang and the young men (this being the second time somebody's vanished over a precipice just for him to go, "Welp, there's no chance to get of knowing how that turned out,") Gil Sun-mi achieves the little swarm accumulated around the pool of blood and tissue that was Jung Mong-joo. 

Much amazingly, Jung Do-jeon is discharged from jail that exceptionally same night. He's welcomed by Bang-won, who lets him know the news, bows consciously, and withdraws. Jung Do-jeon in a split second loses his capacity to stay upright.
 
Blast won swings to solace Young-kyu, still scattered with blood and shaking from the stun of everything. "You've done an incredible thing. An awesome thing," he pushes. What's more, hence, everything will change. 

It's just when Bang-won comes back to Boon-yi that he permits himself to hint at any falling so as to shortcoming to his knees before her. She puts a hand on his back for solace, yet says nothing.
Tears are shed inside of the castle and without over the homicide of Jung Mong-joo, however it's not until Jung Do-jeon goes to the wrongdoing scene himself that it truly sets in. There, the body of his once closest companion and sworn sibling lies secured in a straw mat, and seeing it appears to fill him not with bitterness, but rather with fierceness. 

Before they can convey a quest party for him, Bang-ji returns, holding his draining gut with one hand. Poor Grandma is sent into fits when he uncovers that Moo-hyul and Sa-kwang tumbled off a precipice together, and that he knows close to that. Since precipices in this present show's universe are unlimited dark gaps. 

Moo-hyul stirs at the base of that dark gap, and thinks about whether Sa-kwang utilized the falling system Bang-ji portrayed to moderate their drop descending and spare their lives.
 
Feeling for her breath, Moo-hyul rapidly finds that she's alive. His first sense is to snatch a close-by sword as though to cut her inclined structure, yet he can't force himself to do it. 

While Boon-yi utilizes her kin to look over the mountainside for him, Sa-kwang stirs in a hole, with her injuries dressed and a flame lit adjacent. Aww, Moo-hyul, you huge teddy bear. 

Jung Do-jeon adapts to his companion's demise by seething against Confucianism, and takes to tearing up every one of the books that drove him to this point and the composed papers specifying his awesome cause. What does it make a difference when their cause is in the same class as dead now in any case? What does it make a difference when nothing in those books could be utilized to persuade Jung Mong-joo?
 
Da-kyung is the one to tell Bang-won that his dad needs to see him, and consoles him that it's not on account of he needs to slaughter him. In a shockingly delicate minute, she includes, "I'm certain nobody has let you know this yet: You did well." 

In fact, Lee Seong-gye wouldn't like to slaughter his child, and rather hurls him a blade with the guideline to execute himself for his wrongdoings. Blast won takes it silently, conveying the sharp edge up to his neck… 

Be that as it may, his dad thumps it out of his hand with an ink stone, requesting to know why his child defied his request to avoid Poeun, just to be very eager to take after his request for suicide. His voice at a thunder, he rails against his child for that temper of his, which he uses to do whatever he needs.
 
This is the thing that at long last ends Bang-won's quiet as he hollers consequently, "Notwithstanding when your way is obviously laid out for you, regardless you look somewhere else. Why do you need to make this so confused?" More significantly, what was he expected to do? Give Jung A chance to do jeon, Jo Joon, and Officer Nam executed? 

His dad doesn't have quite a bit of a response for that, since he's more agitated with the way that Bang-won killed what little stayed of the general population's feeling and regard toward them. 

With a baffled murmur, Bang-won returns, "Do we really require those things to accomplish our extraordinary cause?" When his dad thunders that he won't be top dog, Bang-won instructs him to simply ahead and quit on the off chance that he's so perplexed.
 
Leaving his dad shaking with anger, Bang-won is met with his eldest sibling's clench hand, and his similarly courageous rage. It's simply because of Bang-gwa mediating that Bang-charm doesn't slaughter him where he stands. 

Researchers left and right revolt, prepared to do everything possible to guarantee that Bang-won gets equity for what he did. They paper the capital with his violations and require his execution, so as to provoke the general population up against him. 

Moo-hyul returns home to his extremely glad Grandma, and untruths when he asserts that Sa-kwang was gone when he woke up. He tries to change the subject far from her and the way that he was completely meaning to give up himself when he went off the edge of that bluff. What about that Jung Mong-joo, huh?
 
Yeon-hee discovers Jung Do-jeon poring over his torn papers, however it's with a level voice that he says, "At last, I am the person who executed Poeun. He kicked the bucket in light of me." When requested that what he arranges do, it's uncovered that he's relentlessly sorted out all the tore shreds of his different statements. 

Collapsing the last one into a crate, he claims to have two choices: live barbarously, incredible. Presently, the best way to reclaim their incredible cause is by completing the making of their optimal country. 

There's no place Bang-won can go to escape acknowledgment, which is when Minister Hong's fantasy returns to him: "Are you not delaying out of apprehension that you will turn out to be desolate after the world moves in the opposite direction of you?" Turn away it has, and he looks horrendously forlorn from here.
 
The main individual to approach him with an agreeable face from the group is Ha Ryun, despite the fact that he wishes Bang-won would have kept out of sight such as he instructed him to. At the point when asked what he would've done another way, Ha Ryun says he would've had Jung Mong-joo killed—beyond any doubt, the general population may ponder, however it would pass like whatever other talk. 

Blast won stands at this, safeguarding his decision to murder Jung Mong-joo transparently as a defended one. He slaughtered a man going to murder his dad and one who was keeping history from pushing ahead, why would it be a good idea for him to avoid that? 

At the point when Jung Do-jeon goes to visit Lee Seong-gye, the general regrets the present situation and knows how the general population must consider him. This implies he's totally caught off guard for what Jung Do-jeon instructs him to do next: "We should decry Poeun as a criminal and hang his beheaded head in the commercial center. We should revile him as a trickster
 
In stun, Lee Seong-gye inquires as to whether he's out of his goddamned personality—Jung Mong-joo was beat to death with a mace for coming to visit his sickbed, and he needs to hang his head for all to see? He didn't do that to his most noticeably bad foes on the combat zone. 

Quiet and gathered, Jung Do-jeon inquires as to whether he'd rather assemble a landmark complimenting Poeun for his steadfastness, or perhaps a dedicatory place of worship while he's busy. "We should expect obligation," he says. That is the thing that governmental issues is, and that is the thing that legislators do. Poeun settled on his decision to contradict them as a government official, and assumed liability by passing on for it. 

What's more, the main way they can assume liability now is to accomplish their awesome cause regardless. If not, they ought to all pass on. "In the event that Poeun had not kicked the bucket, then I would have." Plus, individuals such as Jo Joon, Officer Nam, and the interminably missing Shin-jeok—individuals they can put to awesome use in their cause—would have died.
Jung Do-jeon: "It is my weight to tolerate. My first misstep was the point at which I suspected that Poeun would effectively concur with my reasoning, which I accepted was correct. My second oversight was that despite the fact that I knew striking down dear companions would be much harder than striking down my foes, I wished to overlook it. 

What's more, at any rate, to Poeun… my longing to be recognized by him… that was my third slip-up. I completely acknowledge my obligation. Notwithstanding, the length of we are alive, the length of we can't pass on, we should expect obligation." 

Blast won, who's been listening in on their discussion, doesn't look extremely satisf

Moo-hyul comes back to the hole he exited Sa-kwang in with sustenance, just to think that its vacant. Before he can pivot, he finds a sword held to his neck—and a bloodied and wounded Sa-kwang on the flip side of it. "What happened?" she inquires. 

Jung Do-jeon appears to be unsurprised to discover Bang-won outside, and responds levelly to Bang-won's guard that there was agreeing so as to nothing else he could've done. 

Yet, when Bang-won says that he was completely arranged to confront the outcomes for his activities, he doesn't appear to be arranged for what Jung Do-jeon says next: "There is no more a spot for you in this awesome cause. I'm certain you were readied for that much, at any rate." 

Marshaling up his valor, Bang-won flames back, "Is it not genuine that there was no spot for me in this incredible cause in the first place?" Jung Do-jeon pivots then, and meets Bang-won's testing look head-on.
 

COMMENTS


I know Bang-won wishes he didn't need to look for Jung Do-jeon's endorsement with each fiber of his being, however still a portion of him that simply needs to have a place with something, right? Which is the reason it damages to see him kicked while he's as of now down (as it were), sufficient to make one marvel whether a touch of graciousness and comprehension on Jung Do-jeon's part might've had a sufficient effect to change the course of history. 

Things being what they are: Nah. Blast won is maybe the greediest out of everybody, and likely wouldn't change his course regardless of the fact that Jung Do-jeon showered him with gold stars and steady acclaim. Since by the day's end, what he needs is force, and he wouldn't get a particle of it if Jung Do-jeon gets the chance to make the accurate country he needs. What makes Bang-won a dishonest player in the more prominent plan of things is that he needs to filter out the bits of Jung Do-jeon's all consuming purpose that work best for him, and to exorcize the pieces that don't. 

Still, it's hard not to feel even somewhat sad for him, since he was the special case why should willing do what was important for the formation of their new country. That Jung Do-jeon perceives how imperative his commitment was while in the meantime excluding him for it identifies with a twofold standard inside of him, since without Bang-won, he and his fantasy would be dead. But there he was, prepared to do literally nothing about it. What did everybody believe was going to happen? 

Props certainly go to Boon-yi for being as judiciously merciless as Bang-won, despite the fact that she'll take none of the warmth from his activities. Also, as it were, Jung Do-jeon shocked me by transforming the fierce homicide of his companion into a shelter for their cause, particularly since it was his thought to contaminate the body and show Jung Mong-joo's disjoined head for all to see. If at any point there was a character who could transform lemons into lemonade, Jung Do-jeon would be it. 

Yet, while we're on the subject, if—and I'm simply saying if—there was ever a demonstrate that could make a blending out of the deadliest warrior to have ever existed and the derpiest, it'd be Six Flying Dragons. (Hint, hint.)


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