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Eorinie, you trust Orabeoni, right?
Close your eyes.
- If we live like this, we will all die... - I am nothing now...
Why are you holding it in?
I know. Because I am by Father's side,
- he has become someone else. I know it all. - Gil Dong!
Are you going to let Eorinie die?
Orabeoni! Orabeoni!
Gil Dong!
Gil Dong! Eorinie!
Eorinie.
Gil Dong! Eorinie!
Eorinie!
REBEL: Thief Who Stole the People
Now...
Orabeoni. Orabeoni. Orabeoni.
- Water. - Water? All right.
I will get you water. Just wait a little bit.
Orabeoni?
Orabeoni... Orabeoni... Orabeoni...
Eorinie?
Eorinie. Eorinie.
Eorinie!
Eorinie! Eorinie!
Geez, can't you?
Do it quickly. Quickly, huh? Geez!
Keep an eye out to see if the owner is coming.
Do it quickly before the owner comes, I say.
What? Wait. Wait.
A person. Did you see a person?
W-Who... Who? Who?
A girl about this tall. Did you see her, perhaps?
N-N-No, we didn't.
Where... Where did you go?
Eorinie.
Look... A-Arrows. Three of them.
Eorinie. Have you seen Eorinie?
- Our Eorinie. - Oh my goodness!
Eorinie... Eorinie...!
Oh my! Shoo, shoo!
Eorinie.
Eorinie...
Hey, who is this?
Eorinie. Eorinie!
Eorinie.
Eorinie. Eorinie.
Eorinie, Orabeoni is here.
Eorinie. Eorinie! Eorinie!
Eorinie. Eorinie! Orabeoni has come for you.
Eorinie. Orabeoni has come.
This crazy punk.
Let's do this. We part now, but if we meet again
then we are fated.
See you next time, too.
T-That man is...
There is no chance he will survive.
But isn't he still alive?
He is dying right now.
Even if he lives, he cannot function as a whole person.
Like a crazy guy, just jumping here and there.
He must have gone completely crazy since the last time we saw him.
I know how to read faces, a little bit. And punks who look like this...
They cause huge trouble, and the aftermath is a mess, too.
Aiyoo, very ominous.
We...
met again.
So what will you do with him now?
What do you mean?
Shall I throw away a person who's been hurt?
Didn't you hear what the doctor said?
He said that he will die soon.
Give that to me.
What's with her?
You've come to your senses?
My sister's birthday is coming soon.
I bought her a pair of pretty shoes, embroidered with flowers.
I want to put them on her feet, soon.
I want to make the ruler of this country
my man.
Want to become my companion instead?
You're Gil Dong, right?
Wear those flower-embroidered shoes and wait for me.
If we live this way, we will all die.
Father!
Father will die, Hyung will die,
and Eorinie won't be able to live her full life.
Eorinie.
If we live as thugs, you know
well what our future will be.
Gil Dong, do you
think you can live your full life?
Excuse me.
Gil Dong.
Gil Dong!
Eorinie.
Elder.
Elder?
Oh!
So that rascal knocked out asleep inside,
is he that famous peddler Gil Dong?
That's what I said.
How do you know that?
Before I cam here, to Danae Pavilion, I was in Cheongwoon Pavillon as you know.
He came there before.
So you're saying that he is
someone who can make an infertile woman pregnant,
and help a husband return to his wife after he has strayed?
I witnessed once in Cheongwoon Pavillon that
he helped Mahyang Unni become a concubine even though she was over 30 years old.
Did he help a gisaeng be a concubine, even when she was in her 30's?
Excuse me.
Where is this place?
Does this make sense?
You were on the verge of death, for sure.
But you really don't remember?
You don't remember anything?
I haven't forgotten everything...
Oh my. Why are you crying?
I know, right?
Well,
it keeps hurting here,
and I feel plugged up, and frustrated.
So I keep tearing up.
What kind of sickness is this?
I remember for sure, in Cheongwoon Pavillon
I parted ways with Noonim Gonghwa. (NOONIM - POLITE
(WAY FOR A GUY TO ADDRESS AN ELDER SISTER OR WOMAN.)
And at the gorge where they say tigers come out,
I met with other peddler ahjussis. I remember up to that time.
Oh, my goodness.
You must have been bewitched by a tiger.
They say that if you are bewitched by a tiger, you become stupid.
Who are you calling stupid?
You can't remember anything, so that makes you stupid.
Oh, you little bean-sized...
Whatever, idiot.
He became stupid. A complete idiot.
- Oh no, what to do? - He was bewitched by a tiger, he said.
Even though he was struck by three arrows, how on earth can he be intact?
No. He cannot remember anything. He cannot remember.
But how did he recover in just a few days?
That's what I am saying.
Well...
You said I was struck by arrows, right?
Did you keep those arrows, by any chance?
According to the doctor, you could lose your memory temporarily
when you hurt your head or burned out.
So don't worry about anything, and just rest well here for a few days...
R-Rest well?
So until this punk regains his memories,
are you saying we must feed him and let him sleep here?
Thank you.
What are you thanking us for?
Who said you could sleep here?
I'm sorry, Noonim.
Who is your noonim?
I'm sorry, Elder.
You need to be washed in shit water!
Those people, they have telltale signs, they say.
He is faster than others,
or stronger.
Or that no matter how gravely he is injured,
he becomes healed after just one and a half days.
As soon as he is born
he cuts his own umbilical cord with his strength.
Have you heard of Wootoori, the Mighty Child?
Mighty Child?
I have a bridge to sell you, if you believe such nonsense, for god's sake.
No. The Mighty Child does exist.
I saw something like that before.
You need to be washed in piss!
Can you wash anyone with that?
Get out! Get out, I said!
I'm sorry, Granny.
You will be hit with a storm of shit!
- Me, too. - No, me first.
They've all been conned by that con man.
I know, right?
Can't they tell with one look? He is a total idiot.
What I am saying.
Ahem.
You.
Using incense or ribbons from Ming,
- you're trying to bewitch women, right? - Oh no.
Women really misunderstand some things.
Luxury items from Ming,
let's call it "Myung Poom" for short. (PUN ON MODERN VERNACULAR)
It's not as if you wear such things, and men
will suddenly become interested in you.
Then?
The educated men that noonims like you love,
they wouldn't even know if those were luxury items from Ming or not.
And men do not look at such details when they look at women, anyway.
How shall I put it? It's the overall
aura, shall I say?
Aura?
He's someone I haven't seen before.
This punk can sell even a bridge with his fluent tongue, I think.
When did you arrive?
I brought the straw mat that Yong Shim requested.
What are you doing?
I heard that that boy had a terrible wound
and he became completely well in just a few days.
Oh, who would say that?
Those girls said so.
The doctor was a quack.
It wasn't such a big wound, but he said it was.
But he was struck by three arrows. Isn't that a big wound?
Oh, never mind.
I am asking such nosy questions.
Well, I was just wondering
if he was that Mighty Child
who survived, that is all.
Then
on those people's shoulders
there were wings?
They are not wings that people can see.
The wings
merely signify the strength of the Mighty Child.
And there are many types of strength.
There is physical strength.
- And... - And?
You wouldn't understand it even if I tell you now. However,
most Mighty Children end up dying.
It's hard for a Mighty Child to be born,
but to survive is even harder.
However, if he does survive,
he will grow into a strong man
who will overturn the world and become a part of history.
Then, is there no more Mighty Child?
Who knows? He may be somewhere...
From somewhere nobody knows,
maybe he is hiding his wings.
Oh, Unni, this is what that dummy was wearing
around his wrist. Should I give it back to him?
Why bother with such things? Just throw it away.
No! Give it to me. I will give it to him myself.
I borrowed some clothes so I could go outside for a while.
You will let me stay here even after I come back from my outing, right?
Where are you going?
I want to find out where these arrows come from.
Those arrows are a dime a dozen. How would you find their source?
I have to find the rascals who shot these arrows at me
to get my peddling wares back.
That way, I can repay the kindness you showed me when you saved me.
No need for that.
Anyway, you can go. I'll let you stay here.
Thank you.
By the way, didn't you say you remembered
meeting me at Cheongwoon Pavilion a while ago?
Yes, I remember.
Then, the words you said to me then...
What words?
Never mind.
Hurry on your way.
Yes.
Excuse me. Can I ask you something?
Have you seen an arrow like this one?
Let me see...
These are arrowheads used for catching large animals.
We didn't make these.
In that case, do you know where the local hunters gather frequently?
Excuse me...
May I ask you a question?
Have you, by any chance, seen this kind of arrow before?
We don't use these arrows.
But why are you asking?
That is... someone got shot by that arrow but there is no way of knowing who shot it.
Aigoo, is there a dummy who gets shot by an arrow and doesn't even know who shot him?
That dude is a bit dumb, so...
But there must be other hunters on this mountain besides you, right?
Of course. There are ones who come from other places
and there are those accursed bastards who steal
our game that we have worked hard to snare.
Aish, if we just catch those bastards...
In that case, may I follow you around just for the time being?
It's because I must find those shooters.
Why? So you can take revenge?
No, no, no. Why would we get mixed up in such a matter?
Aigoo, what do you mean revenge?
It's not like that, but that dummy sometimes loses his memory
and whenever he loses his memory, he gets into a big scrape.
I must find out what scrape he got himself into this time.
Hyungnims, should I show you how swift I am on my feet?
Aigoo, touch this, so smooth...
Today, it's the party at Police Chief Kim's household.
Since he has sent us as many as two rolls of
cotton, you must show them a good time, okay?
Yes, I will.
Since you came to Danae Pavilion, our business
is flourishing. What a lucky addition you are!
I will diligently go to parties in the future,
too, and let you live in the lap of luxury, Unnie.
Aigoo, really...
In exchange, let me pick my own drum accompanist.
I will go to parties with Gil Dong.
What? What sort of drum accompanist can he be?
Does he do this?
I can kind of keep time with a drum, but I'm
not at a level to be your drum accompanist.
Let's go.
What are you doing, not getting ready to go?
M-Me-Me, too?
Oh, I'm coming, coming, coming! Coming!
Consider this an honor.
Let us go.
Let us go? How rude.
Aigo, so nice.
But you're called Gonghwa? Gonghwa from which era?
Still, there is no one who can sing as well as Gonghwa.
There is a limit to how well a withered flower
can sing. (A METAPHOR FOR HER BEING OLD)
Gonghwa from Danae Pavilion is greeting you.
♪ The wind ♪
♪ shakes like an earthquake ♪
♪ and my love ♪
♪ I miss so much ♪
♪ said we should meet ♪
♪ tonight. ♪
♪ He promised ♪
♪ to make me his mistress, but ♪
♪ how will he come in this tempest? ♪
Aigoo, I can't hold it in!
Are you drunk already?
Gonghwa, I am sorry.
But that's enough singing. Come and pour some drinks for us.
My Unnie does not pour drinks before finishing her song.
How fine is your song that we have to hear it to the end?
Once I start serving alcohol, my tunes get jumbled. Therefore...
So talkative!
You, bast...!
Should I... add to your enjoyment?
Aigo, dear, haven't you seen our kid?
He is here.
But! How did our kid crawl back into your belly?
I sold off the out-of-belly kid over Barley Pass (SPRING/SUMMER FAMINE
(AFTER PREVIOUS HARVEST RUNS OUT AND BEFORE NEW BARLEY HARVEST IS IN)
and this is a new kid.
Eh, hey! Who do you think you're daring to deceive? Are you sure that kid is mine?
Of course, he is. Try touching him.
His "thingamajig" takes after yours.
Let me see, let me see, let me see. That's right! His "thingamajig"
is, like that of a mouse, a whatchamacallit.
He sure is my kid!
He is something.
Why did you presumptuously put yourself forward?
Did you think I couldn't handle mere noblemen?
Just because... I didn't like you
mixing words with that bunch.
Gonghwa of Danae Pavilion is an artist, isn't she?
A gisaeng is meant to sing and dance...
An artist? What nonsense.
Of course, you're an artist when you can sing and dance like that.
Don't you even realize that you're an artist?
That bunch wears noblemen's hides,
- but they do not know anything about rhythm or fine art. - And you do?
I do. While putting my footprints all over the Eight Provinces of Joseon,
I've danced to the songs of the birds of Mt. Geumgang,
and I've cried at the setting sun of Daesang Beach.
I also know why the big tree in Mt. Jiri wrestles with the wind all night long.
I know why the Amnok (ALSO KNOWN AS YALU)
River water is bone-chillingly green as well.
The Amnok River water is so green that they call
it Nok Soo (MEANS GREEN WATER), don't they?
Nok Soo?
That is all because of sorrow.
Living is bone-chillingly sad,
and yet joyful and sad again.
♫ The road we are taking ♫
♫ Where is that road? ♫
♫ Under the dark skies ♫
- Excuse me, may I ask you something? - What is it?
Have you, by any chance, seen a person using this kind of arrow?
♪ Ari-arirang! Ssuri-Ssurirang! Arariga nanne! ♪ (FROM KOREAN FOLK SONG ARIRANG)
♪ Arirang Mmm Arariga nanne! ♪
- Oh, welcome. - I am a little late.
Good to see you. I hear that this time some hunters from Seosan came.
Is that so? Let us go quickly.
Yes, let's go.
♫ Where is our road? ♫
We almost got caught.
- Can we just keep going down this mountain path? - Yes, this way...
- What's wrong? - I-I feel like I've seen him somewhere before.
Here.
Heave-ho!
♫ While missing you alone... ♫
♫ your name that I call ♫
♫ out quietly. ♫
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One and two!
I think even I can manage that.
Three and four, naturally, naturally, Pan Rye!
You, stop doing this!
Is that your personal best? I could really do
this in no time only if someone would teach me.
- You won't do. - But why?
Why not me? You always make me do only these kinds of things!
Why don't you let her?
She won't do! Because she's ugly.
Now, from the beginning again.
One-two-three, two-two-three...
But she's pretty. She's the prettiest one in Danae Pavilion.
That's right!
Let me see...
But she's pretty. She's the prettiest one in Danae Pavilion.
You know, do you really think I'm pretty?
I mean, I did consider myself prettier
than Unni Yong Shim or Pan Rye, but...
if you really do think so,
specifically about which part did you feel that way
and what's the reason?
Do you think you can tell me a little about it?
That dummy!
♪ It's a mountain ♪
♪ My affection is a blue mountain ♪
♪ and my love's affection is green water ♪
♪ Green water flows ♪
♪ but would a blue mountain change? ♪
♪ Probably green water cannot ♪
♪ forget blue mountain ♪
♪ so it will flow back. ♪
♪ Uh huh, it's a mountain. Uh huh, it's a mountain ♪
- So pretty... - ♪ If people live, how many centuries can they live? ♪
♪ While traveling that long road, what
difference among man, woman, young and old? ♪
♪ While alive, in this life, we, two, together, ♪
♪ should we enjoy ourselves with all manners of fun? ♪
- ♪ Uh huh, it's a mountain. Uh huh, it's a mount... ♪ - Mother!
Give it to him and send him away.
Do I just need to give this to him?
Okay.
Don't you even feel sorry for the kid? Why don't
you feed him some rice before sending him away?
- Just send him away. - How cold you are.
I don't have any maternal feelings.
Why? Do I seem like a monster to you?
Right. I am a monster.
Here.
Just a moment.
Is he Unni Gonghwa's son?
Unni Gonghwa moves around here and there because of that scoundrel.
Unni Gonghwa is unlucky, too.
What do you mean unlucky?
Just see her kicking that little kid out without even feeding him a bowl of rice.
I delivered the jewelry to the boy.
Then, please rest.
My mother
was a gisaeng belonging to a village hall in a remote place.
Every time a new magistrate came, she took him as her husband
and washed laundry for him and cooked for him.
She also slept with him.
When the magistrate liked Mother, our living was good, too.
When the magistrate did not like Mother,
Mother and I had to go hungry.
So, to Mother, whether the magistrate liked her not,
was the most important thing in the world.
One day, a new magistrate, older than sixty years, was appointed to the village.
He refused Mother and asked for me.
My Mother held my hand
and brought
me to the magistrate.
It was a cold winter day but her hand
sweated a lot.
Amazed, I told her,
"Mother, from your hand,
tears are coming out."
Mother said that might have been for the best.
She said I should captivate the magistrate and become his concubine.
If Mother had seized someone's concubine position earlier,
we wouldn't have had to suffer like that, she said.
But I...
could never forgive them.
Those shameless bastards who
forced a mother to offer up her own daughter with her own hands.
I could never,
ever forgive them.
I needed power
to throw those filthy bastards into the burning hell fire.
Hating them and cursing the world,
now...
here...
I have nothing left here.
Even when my child
cries, calling out to me, "Mother, Mother,"
my heart is icy.
I am... a monster.
I have become a monster.
♫ On a long, long day ♫
Seeing how you cry, you can't be a monster.
♫ I still have your scent on my hands ♫
On the day we first met, didn't I tell you?
"If we meet again,
we two will become fated."
♫ When I wake up suddenly ♫
♫ a person I will call ♫
♫ Under the dark skies ♫
♫ your name that I call out quietly ♫
- What are you doing?! - Oh my, oh my! What do we do?
I was just going to borrow some charcoal, and I made a huge mistake!
What do I do? I wronged you in a big way. I have great medicine.
Wait just a minute.
Oh my, oh my! What do I do?
Oh my, oh my! What do I do about this?
What the heck did you do?!
Since he supposedly recovered in no time even after getting lethal wounds,
I wanted to see it myself. That's why I did it.
Whether he is a strongman or not, now we will find out for sure.
But, Gonghwa, you've been curious about it all long, too, right?
What are you peeking at?
Oh, you scared me! Aish!
What a weirdo...
Why are you sneaking a look at someone else taking a bath?
Even if you are a man too, still...
you shouldn't peep on others like that.
Ahem.
What a strange man.
Where did he go?
Come here. Come here. Come here. What are you doing?
It wasn't me. Someone else was peeping on you.
It's true.
You little thing, the size of a peanut. Naughty thing...
There wasn't anything to see.
You bean-sized little thing, really.
Why did you come out? I told you I would bring you clothes.
Go on inside. I'll bring you some drinks once
they are heated up. Do you want to eat anything?
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How is your wound?
I brought you some medicine.
Who are you and what do you do?
I peddle straw mats, as you know.
Who are you trying to fool?
So what do I really do?
The truth is, I look for unusual things, at the request of someone.
Things like white deer, two-headed snakes, peacocks.
You know what I mean.
The things that God has made by mistake.
Like phoenix, dragons, or perhaps
the Mighty Child who has wings under his shoulders.
Wow, are there people who believe in such things as the Mighty Child, these days?
Stop saying nonsense, and never appear in front of me again.
Hey, you.
Let me ask you something. I really hope that you answer me.
Did you get the answer you wanted?
So what do you think?
Was he the Mighty Child who survived?
Who knows? I will tell you when I return.
- How about Royal Father? - Please hurry.
Royal Father.
Crown Prince.
Yes, please speak.
Dress yourself properly.
Crown Prince, Joseon is a nation that reveres
- Confucius and Mencius. - Then if they use Confucius
and argue that a three-legged chicken was born due to the King's fault,
must I listen? If they use Mencius—
Crown Prince.
To say that the king cannot change a simple pillar inside the palace,
must I do what they say?
Crown Prince, do you still not know? Do you
think that for me, your father, there wasn't
a moment in which I doubted Confucius and Mencius? However, for our nation...
Then, that you banished your queen and killed her because she was jealous,
was that what Confucius wanted, as well?
Royal Father, did you think I didn't know?
That my father killed my mother?
Did you really think that I didn't know?
I am... the Deposed Queen Yoon's... son.
I think that we better go somewhere far away.
This may not be where that stupid guy got struck by arrows.
It's those guys over there! Stop there!
I will catch them.
Run! Wait! Hey!
Those guys! Don't let them get away!
- Hey! Catch them! - Aigoo, let go of me.
Hold on! Just once! Please!
Y-You?
She's this tall.
W-W-We didn't see anyone.
You...
Your Majesty! Your Majesty!
It keeps hurting here, and I feel plugged-up,
and frustrated. So I keep tearing up.
Are you going to let Eorinie die?
Orabeoni! Orabeoni! Orabeoni!
Gil Dong!
Eorinie, from now on, never leave Orabeoni's side.
Got that?
Whae Il, the 31th descendant of Pa In Gong genealogy among Ham Ju Park's clan.
I feel death approaching, so I leave behind this epistle.
If anyone passing by finds this, please heed my requests.
I had been there. There was nobody.
I told you already.
You are really...
♫ Our dazzling days that shatter into myriad pieces ♫
♫ go into the darkness from which there is no return. ♫
The king enjoys singing and dancing so much.
So that is why Unni Gonghwa had decided to go to the palace.
I waited here for you.
Why are you following me?
I will call you Orabeoni and speak formally towards you, from now on.
I must look for Soobori and Yongae.
I am sorry.
Why did you come so late? Why?