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Apologize for my disturbance.
:45:06
How tasteless...
:45:12
"This wine in golden vases is
the blood of a thousand people.
:45:16
The food on these jade tables is
the flesh of ten thousand lives.
:45:20
When the candle wax drops
tears of starving peasants fall.
:45:25
And the people's complaints get
louder to pair this noisy feast. "
:45:29
This poem is laced with poison!
:45:43
This is foolish.
:45:46
Something has come up.
I must be going.
:45:49
- I have to leave also.
- Why are you leaving?
:45:53
My wife is very ill today.
I have to care for her quickly.
:45:58
I have some urgent matters too.
:46:01
What's a great fuss
:46:03
Why are all of you worried
over some beggar's poem?
:46:08
Please sit down.
:46:15
Look at Mongryong,
:46:17
If it does like this.
:46:18
He worries everyone might run away.
:46:22
He runs out to the terrace
and flicks open his fan.
:46:25
Hidden in the crowd,
:46:29
the envoy sees the signal
and storms out of the crowd,
:46:38
They brandish their clubs,
:46:40
raise the royal medallion like the sun,
:46:41
raise the royal medallion like the moon,
:46:43
thrust into the gates and shout...
:46:46
The gates were clamorous
:46:49
In the King's name
you're all under arrest!
:46:56
You're all under arrest!