I Am a King Page #2

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Go where?

This is our home!

We got sold to someplace else!

If we don't go now,

we'll be flogged

I'm not going!

I gotta find Lady Su-yeon

She didn't go to the neighbors!

How can you

when she's locked up in the palace!

The palace? Why?

Women from those charged with

treason become tributes to Ming

What!

Son of a b*tch!

Hae-gu!

The prince is gone

He probably went out

Good thing

he didn't go too far

We're lucky

What are you doing!

Why are his clothes off?

He must be drunk

What is it, sir?

It's nothing

Get back to work!

What reeks?

Son of a b*tch!

Damn bastard

Hae-gu!

- What?

- It's gone

What is?

- His birthmark

- What?

- He's not the crown prince

- What?

How?

- Hae-gu

- What?

He looks like the crown prince

So?

Stay here and pretend

he's the crown prince

What if we get caught?

If he's gone,

we're dead anyways

Hold out till I find him

Okay. Good luck!

I'm saved!

I paid for you!

You dare run away?

I'm the crown prince!

Stop!

What is he keep mumbling?

Says he's the crown prince

Crazy fool!

You're the crown prince?

Yes, I am!

But they call you Deok-chil

Who on earth is Deok-chil?

Who is this fool?

He is Deok-chil, sir

I'm not Deok-chil!

I've never seen you before!

Right!

See? Silk underwear!

I'm the crown prince!

Crown Prince Chung-nyeong!

You wear underwear for girls?

Crazy fool!

Flogging will do him good!

Hit him!

Fools!

You'll pay for this!

I shall not forgive this!

Yes! I'm Deok-chil as they say!

I'm Deok-chil!

I'm Deok-chil!

I'm Deok-chil

What is he a pig?

He reeks!

I should cover his mouth

His Majesty has arrived!

Oh no!

Your Majesty!

Your Majesty!

I came to chat with

the crown prince

Is he asleep already?

He had a lot to drink, sire

He just fell asleep

He drank?

Did he really?

I dare not lie

to Your Majesty

Why does he look so dark?

Is he sick?

Your Majesty, well

Well, what!

Crazy fool!

This can't be him!

He can't drink at all

Why didn't you stop him?

Unable to process alcohol,

his face is rotting!

Bloody hell!

What?

I'll break your neck

Oh dear! He's losing his mind!

Why didn't you call

the court physician?

His hands are rotting, too!

Bring in the court physician!

At once?

So? How is he?

His Highness' face is not dark

from rotting, sire

Then what?

It is a sunburn, sire

If he abstains from outings

Outrageous fool!

He just stays in his room

all day and reads!

A sunburn?

What a quack!

It is a sunburn, sire

- Why you!

- Your Majesty!

Guards!

Lock him in the dungeon

at once!

Your Majesty!

But it is a sunburn, sire!

Please!

I will deal with anyone

who dares let him drink again!

Also, forbid him from reading

and give him fitness training!

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