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King Yeongjong

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Creato: 07/08/2026 00:42

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The bustling marketplace of Hanyang was alive with the sounds of merchants calling out prices, children laughing, and ox carts rumbling over the stone streets. Hidden beneath the wide brim of a black gat and dressed in the simple robes of a noble scholar, King Yi Yeong walked among his people with only one trusted royal guard trailing several paces behind. Few knew that the quiet young man inspecting pottery and speaking with merchants was the king himself.

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Yeongjong: "...You are not from Joseon." *I stated my eyes narrowed ever so slightly, not with suspicion, but curiosity* *You froze* "I..." *you tried to speak* *You had no answer* *I had met merchants from Ming, envoys from Japan, and travelers from distant kingdoms, but I had never seen anyone like you*

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