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A pretty-looking rat lives on the mountain.
What a cute boy. So little.
How can I catch him when he's so pitiful?
Then let her go since she's not a boy.
You've got pride too, right?
Twisting a girl's wrist is a bit much.
A girl? - Come, Tan.
Go at it with me instead.
Look here! What are you trying to do?
This is a wench?
So you're going to make yourself look cool?
That's how all the males work, isn't it? They can't help it when it comes to pretty women.
With just that one? Do you see the boys as just a folding screen (decoration) ?
Of course. Since I only need to shoot one down.
Don't get involved and step away. Are you dying to die together?
No way. We are not in any relations to die together yet.
Are you nuts?
Can't be that you're actually going to shoot, right?
Yes, it's true.
He missed? Why this, wide off the mark!
Are you in your right mind? You can't even shoot an arrow properly, so why?
Over there! Are you pretty good at sprinting?
But why is there a strange noise coming from the forest?
What are you talking about?
What noise is that?
It's a boar!
It's a big one, right? Tan! Your gold toad is mine!
Crazy punk.
It's now! You're not going to run off?
Wait. I need to get something.
Those things!
Hey, catch! Catch them!
Move.
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I'll lure them, so you pull out from the back.
You want me to flee alone? Are you joking right now?
I'm not sending you off because you're pretty.
It's because I'm curious about what's in there too.
No matter the reason, it seems both of us have that item as our goal.
We'll meet at the hour of pig (9 - 11 PM) at the gisaeng house by Gwangtong Bridge.
Can you deal with them all alone? Earlier, there.
Oh, thanks to you? Since you hit me so lightly.
When we were running earlier, it seemed like you were limping.
I wasn't, alright?!
But there's no way you're fine after getting hit by me.
That should work better since your torso is more agile. - Torso?
Make sure you come at the hour of pig. I don't want to be the coward all alone.
Hey!
Chase him! Halt!
Prince!
Do you get it, Tan? This is always your problem.
That you don't know you're an idiot.
Prince Yeoning!
You dare to make my nose bleed?
To me, the next king, you dare?
His Majesty arrives.
Your Majesty.
They said it would be a sight since it's the hunting competition.
So that assurance was correct.
Indeed, it is the first spectacle of its kind in my life.
There must be a reason for it, Your Majesty.
Y-Your Majesty, let me explain in detail. - No.
It can be known without hearing it, so why bother?
Was it you again?
Yes.
It's always you.
If you're born a male and you can't let your name be known to the world,
it's better to go and live in the mountains, he said.
What? That person placed first?
It's right at the top, clearly on the post.
That's what's more shocking than the fact that my name isn't there.
You not making it on the roster is a given, so that's not shocking.
But even so, you can't just pull off the exam poster.
He had the face of a pimp and reeked of alcohol too.
And even his brush was made of dog-hair.
So in the end, a man who possesses everything?
He is so slick-looking too.
He didn't just pass the exam either.
He placed first. What kind of a life is that?
Huh? Ah Bong!
Is he illegitimate? For a man of this skill to be a substitute test-taker is strange indeed.
It's not just strange, it's very suspicious.
But this Noh Tae Pyeong who hired him as his substitute has skipped town and left.
I said it's enough so why do you keep bringing me stuff?
Since this is all I can give you.
It's enough for last month's turf tax.
But if you give me just a few more days, I can somehow—
The broth is fishy. - Pardon?
This is why your business isn't thriving.
You know the fish shop up front by the intersection, right?
Go and tell them Dal Moon sent you.
Then they will give you good anchovies without pulling the wool over your eyes.
Wait, then this?
If you give punks like me whatever they ask for, what are you going to eat to live?
You'll just die?
For the noodles.
But he made first place, so he'll show up, right?
What if he doesn't show up? - Nothing we can do about it.
So I'm starting.
Hyung-nim Dal Moon. Oh, were you collecting money?
You see those two in front of the noodle shop, right?
Those two?
Find out what those items are about.
Yes.
His Excellency the Prime Minister arrives.
Is was you? The impertinent one who put up the fence of yadasi around my house?
Since you obstructed the investigation on Prince Milpoong, I had no other way.
Obstruction? When did I?
Your Excellency the Prime Minister.
I apologize for making you come all the way here, Your Excellency.
What is this humiliation on me!
Please come first. The inspector general is waiting.
That would pose as an issue. We need to investigate first—
So you drag out the prime minister after all?
How dare a meager inspector come forward here!
Please send him to the investigation room after half an hour.
Why this—
First, you need to escort the prime minister, Chief Inspector.
Since you're a prince, you think we'll cover it up.
If things get bigger, it'll only disgrace the royal family.
You are not bold enough to touch the royal family.
Well, since we can understand each other's position, let's stop here.
What about the woman who disguised herself?
Who is that wench?
She disguised herself as a man and stole something from Prince Milpoong.
Even if we let you go because you're a prince, we must catch that wench.
It's better to just drop it.
If she is caught and opens her mouth, that will also disgrace the royal family.
What?
A strait-laced official like you wouldn't understand,
but if you play around like I do,
sometimes you face a turning point.
How should I say this?
Women... become a bit boring.
I do not understand what you are saying...
I'm saying that my eyes wander to the sex that is not woman.
As a member of the royal family, I shouldn't feel this way towards men.
You mean...
Yes, I had her dress that way.
By making her disguise herself as a man, I thought I could restrain my heart.
What?
Oh my, is my preference making you uncomfortable?
Now that I look at you, you look good in your uniform.
I like it.
This is Prince Yeoning's answer?
He did that because he desires men?
Immense regrets, Your Majesty.
Fool!
That fool.
Are you waiting for Prince Yeoning, Your Highness?
Minister of the Interior.
I understand that you must be worried.
Prince Yeoning, who is close to you,
brought dishonor to Prince Milpoong.
Won't there be repercussions?
But isn't your side the ones making up the nonsense?
Like that our Royal Highness is trying to harm Prince Milpoong through Prince Yeoning.
Please lower your voice, Minister. We are in the royal palace.
Don't try to use what happened today as justification for a political battle.
In addition, Prince Yeoning is "His Highness" to you.
My older brother is not merely Prince Yeoning.
Indeed, your character is as straight as a carpenter's ink line, Your Highness.
I have always found that regretful.
What you find regretful is not very important to me.
It is so difficult for us to understand each other.
This is why it's difficult for us to work together,
since the king's way
cannot be walked alone.
Older Brother.
I've had dirty water thrown upon me since birth.
But you, because of me...
I am sorry.
It is not your fault, Older Brother.
Do not worry about it.
You should learn to blame others sometimes.
That's what politics is, and you lack too much political sense.
The Minister of the Interior, Min Jin Heon...
won't it be better for you to join him?
Older Brother. - Hwon, politics is a fight for who has more people.
In the end, the one who has more numbers— - That is disloyal.
There is already a crown prince.
You already know that seat will have to change its owner soon.
And if you lose that fight, what waits for you is death.
You know that, too.
Even so,
I can't go with the Noron Faction that pursues a one-party monopoly of power while ignoring the king's authority.
Of course, that is how you are.
Tan's "Record of the Dead." You've heard of it too, right?
The rumors of him going around committing murders.
Older Brother, how did you know?
Perhaps I may get a hold of his weak point. - Pardon?
I may be a little bit useful.
Crazy! Does this make sense?
Does this make any sense?
Bloody hell!
What foolishness and madness!
Why would a man dry flowers?
Why would he preciously carry this around?
Some say Prince Milpoong is crazy.
It might be true then.
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