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Madam! Come take a look!
-You won't find it cheaper! -Best you'll find, I tell you.
Master.
Welcome, madam.
I mean, Master.
The weather is quite warm.
I find myself rather damp.
Shall we begin?
Can a painting truly capture it all?
I am rendering it as soft and smooth
as a freshly boiled egg, peeled just moments ago.
Rather than me,
be sure to capture him well.
What sort of man is he?
A man blessed beyond measure below the waist.
As you well know,
that is not something one acquires through practice.
It is something one is born with, as is everything in this world.
He was abundantly blessed, that one.
But his blessings did not end there.
The tip of his tongue…
was as smooth as silk.
And those great hands…
Just thinking of them makes me tingle down below.
Be sure to capture the look on my face right now.
Do not concern yourself with that.
Keep going. Do not stop.
It feels as though he is beginning to move.
My hand moves of its own accord,
as though possessed.
Who on earth is this man?
If he's so generous with his blessings,
I'd like to meet him myself.
I'm afraid that will be difficult.
Why?
Because I may soon make him rue the day.
How dare he trifle with my only daughter?
What a scoundrel.
Would you like me to step in?
If you wish, I could meet him myself and teach him a lesson.
THE SCANDAL
You have been upset
because I never sent word after that day, have you not?
I would be lying if I said I was not.
But I never meant to deceive you.
I simply found myself growing more and more fond of you.
I have done a great deal of thinking.
You lied to me,
and I was betrayed.
I could not forgive you without a second thought.
But when I heard that my sister-in-law had passed,
you were the first person who came to mind.
I realized I did not want to lose you.
However,
I cannot be an unfilial son.
Since my brother passed,
my mother has placed all her hopes in me.
Compared to my brother,
I cannot measure up.
But she still believes in me.
I cannot fail her.
I am sorry.
You are lying.
-You simply dislike me. -No.
That is not true.
I…
I do not dislike you.
I…
What happened to your face?
Did you run into something?
I…
Surely no one would have hit you.
Well…
I was taught this is how it is done.
Miss.
What have you been learning?
-Did you not like it? -No.
I liked it.
Young master, we shall see each other again, right?
Of course.
Eun-sil, was it?
Yes, madam.
Eun-sil, dear.
Young master.
Over here.
Here.
Young… Young master.
What are you doing here so late?
I was gathering my lady's clothes.
Even if they're to be burned,
she should at least be dressed in clean clothes when she goes,
so I mean to wash them.
And these?
Mrs. Ganghwa told me to throw them away.
You seem busy.
I must keep busy.
Good night, sir.
Keep your mouth shut. Understood?
Madam.
Thank you.
If you are so curious,
why don't you come inside?
No, I couldn't.
Good night, my lady.
Catholicism.
Here, have a look at this.
Her Highness will be seated here in the center,
and we will fill this space with musicians and dancers.
Just look at this clear view.
Surely she will be pleased, wouldn't you say?
Yes, I am certain she will.
Of course, the banquet itself is what matters most.
Whenever I think about it, it gives me quite the headache.
I know that is false modesty.
Your talents have always been exceptional.
Why else would you have been sent here?
If only His Majesty thought so too.
By the way…
-Yes? -Given how busy you are,
I doubt you summoned me all the way here just to show me this.
Right.
A royal decree has arrived for you.
Well…
To be honest, there is something I have long wondered about.
It is not that I look down on you.
It is just…
I mean, everyone knows the sort of things you write.
They ought to incur His Majesty's wrath,
yet somehow you still receive royal summons.
How on earth did you come to stand at His Majesty's side?
I do not stand at his side.
I am merely
being punished there.
You have returned.
Did your business go well?
I'm sorry I'm late.
I meant to wait up for you.
Forgive me.
You must have been quite exhausted.
You were snoring.
Snoring?
That cannot be.
Do not be embarrassed.
Even if thunder rolled from your nose…
in my eyes,
neither Yang Guifei nor Xi Shi
could compare to you.
Please do not jest so.
I am not jesting.
I mean it.
Rest easy.
I shall retire to the outer quarters.
What a state for a lady's face.
I thought you knew proper script.
Why are you writing in vernacular script?
I know it all too well. That is why I feign ignorance,
lest it cause trouble.
Can knowing too much ever cause trouble?
It is a petition to be submitted to His Majesty.
It ought to be written this way.
To His Majesty?
The Left State Councilor's wife asked me
to submit a petition for her.
How admirable.
You are truly the finest woman in all Joseon.
Spare me the flattery.
Could even a flower in full bloom
have been as fair as she?
She looked ever so serene
when she arrived in a white palanquin, clad in mourning robes
before she had worn her bridal silks.
Longing for the husband she had never even met,
she devoted herself wholly to virtue and filial piety.
At times, I could not help but pity her.
Lady Cho.
Yet as a fellow woman,
I believe her virtue deserves to be honored and made known.
Thus, in the hope that she may serve as an example to all women,
I humbly submit this petition, though I have no ties to her
either by blood or by marriage.
Did you pressure her into it?
Pardon?
Whatever are you talking about?
Did you not ask Yoo's wife
to petition for Hui-yeon to be recognized as a virtuous woman?
Is there anyone in Hanyang who does not know her reputation
for wisdom and virtue?
I merely thought that if she could be of some help,
I should…
I did not do it for myself.
I did it for this family.
Since Geum-ho died,
what is left
of this family?
My lady!
We did not lose only Geum-ho.
We lost the pillar…
of this family.
If Your Lordship will not step in, then I shall.
Is that not the only way to ease Geum-ho's grievance?
The one with a grievance is you,
not Geum-ho.
We have yet to recover Hui-yeon's body.
Show some restraint!
Geum-ho…
keeps appearing in my dreams.
My son comes to me
and weeps his heart out.
He does not say anything.
He only weeps.
Should we not at least raise a Memorial Gate for his wife's virtue?
It is the only thing
I can do for my son, my lord.
My lady.
Father, it is I.
What is it?
Has something happened?
What is that in your hand?
I found it in Hui-yeon's quarters.
INTRODUCTION TO ESSENTIAL CATHOLIC TEACHINGS
It's a book on Catholicism.
Do you truly mean to tell me
you did not know Hui-yeon was a Catholic?
I didn't know!
I really don't know anything!
Mrs. Ganghwa.
Yes, madam.
I care not if she can never walk again.
Beat her until she opens her mouth!
Yes, madam.
Madam!
Madam, it's true!
I cannot tell you what I don't know!
Fine.
Then let me change the question.
What was it that you carried out of her room?
Pardon?
The more you lie, the more beatings you will earn.
Tell the truth.
Well, those were…
You seem reluctant to answer.
I'll tell you!
I can tell you!
They were…
They were letters…
Lord Cho Won sent her.
Cho Won?
You mean Minister Yoo's brother-in-law?
Letters?
Mrs. Ganghwa.
Yes, madam.
Go fetch every cane in the house.
I have a feeling there's much more to hear from this one.
Oh…
Oh, dear.
Madam, please spare me!
I didn't do it because I wanted to!
Minister Yoo's wife ordered me to,
and I had no choice!
I'm telling you the truth.
Who…
Who ordered you?
Minister Yoo's…
wife.
Who does that man look like to you?
Hard to say.
It cannot be,
but is it Lord Cho Won?
Good.
That will do.
I got my money's worth.
There was a man
who went about scolding women's secret places with his great hands.
They say more than a few women soaked their undergarments because of him.
Was his pounding truly so remarkable?
And just then,
there happens to be a woman of Bukchon who has not been seen of late.
Perhaps she sits across from that man,
legs spread and breath coming fast.
Where might that woman be?
-Be sure the man looks exactly the same. -Yes, ma'am.
Take particular care with the man.
-Yes, sir. -Yes, sir.
Good.
Madam! Where are you?
I'm here!
It has spread beyond Bukchon to Jungchon and Namchon as well.
The problem is that the rumors are taking a rather strange turn.
The timing is just too perfect.
The Left State Councilor's daughter-in-law…
There was a man…
"Come visit me once."
-…who went about scolding women's… -"And scold this
drenched little thing of mine."
Your Ladyship.
It is too scandalous to repeat.
Madam.
There you are.
Hello, madam.
I rushed over the moment I heard--
We both seem to be busy, so let us dispense with pleasantries.
Right.
Why did you spread those rumors?
Pardon?
What do you mean?
Was it my cousin you resented?
Or the Left State Councilor's daughter-in-law?
If neither,
have I done you some grave wrong?
A wrong? No, madam. Of course not.
Then what is it?
Why would you do such a thing?
Is there something you want from me?
Madam.
I do not wish for much.
I only want So-ok to be the young madam of this house…
No, I mean, a concubine and live comfortably. That is all.
But if Lord Cho Won's visits to her quarters
were to get her cast off,
would that not break her mother's heart?
So,
could you simply promise me that So-ok will never be
turned out of this house?
That I have nothing to fear?
Please?
So this is blackmail.
And from the likes of you.
Mrs. Ganghwa! The palanquin is ready!
A merchant's nerve
is something else indeed.
Gather up every copy you have put out.
They must not spread beyond the city gates.
Yes, I'll collect every one of them.
Every last one.
Leave quietly. Do not make a sound.
Yes, madam.
Let us go.
There is
something rather amusing circulating in Bukchon.
The man described and depicted in it
does seem familiar.
But I pay it no mind, so you need not worry.
You already told me
of your cousin's indiscretions after all.
Even if
those indiscretions happened to involve someone in my house…
What good would come of dredging them up now?
Oh,
of course.
I do find it rather galling that you knew something and kept it from me.
But I shall not ask for an explanation.
Instead…
just see to it that what Eun-sil delivered
is dealt with properly.
One more thing.
I need a Memorial Gate for Hui-yeon.
If only you would exert yourself
a little more on that matter.
Am I asking too much?
Not at all.
This is
a most interesting place.
It doesn't hurt, right?
Isn't that your mistress over there?
Move a little closer to the side.
It's only a few steps,
yet she always insists on riding in a damn palanquin.
Easy! I told you to move gently!
Sorry. Does it hurt that much?
What, did you think it'd only hurt a little?
It feels like my calves are being torn apart.
I'll move like a snake, nice and smooth, all right?
So you won't feel a thing.
Nice and smooth.
Just hurry up. If I'm late, I will only get an earful.
All right.
Silk for sale!
-Nice and smooth like this. -Fine silk!
Why is there still no word
from the one who promised to come soon?
I have something to tell you,
so I wish you would make haste.
My lord, may I come in?
Did you make all of this yourself?
Mrs. Asan and I prepared it together.
Come and take a look!
I have an idea. Here.
Like this. Well?
What do you think?
I cannot see a thing.
How about now?
There are countless things that can only be seen today.
Today comes but once, does it not?
There are many places I wish to take you.
This will do. There.
Come and have a look!
Buy some taffy! Fresh taffy!
Good sir! Have a look at this taffy!
Come now. It's nice and sweet!
My lady.
The stones are quite slippery.
Here, this should help.
There will come a day…
when I look back on this night.
I fear the memory may fade.
It frightens me terribly.
Are you such a coward?
Why do you suddenly look so sad?
I am so happy that…
somehow…
it makes me uneasy.
I want to etch into your heart
how much this night means to me.
Will you let me?
Etch it deeply.
I wish to hold on to it.
Are you truly going to see His Majesty?
Why? Do you not believe me?
No.
It's only that
I feel there is still so much I do not know about you.
I shall be back before you go to sleep.
Nothing will happen.
I have agreed to go work with her.
It seems safer to go with her
than to stay here alone all day.
When you say work, do you mean farm work?
It's all right.
As you said, nothing will happen.
Even so, how could you…
I'll be with her the whole time.
I won't let her do any hard work,
so just be on your way, young master.
Come now. If you're to be back before she goes to sleep, you must hurry.
Wait, my lord!
Well, I…
I have pressed my heart into these words.
Please keep them close.
Then can you write
a heartfelt account of the sound of that widow's door opening
after 20 long years?
Can you prove it to me in writing?
I will be back.
I was cutting away like this,
then I ran out of strength
and fell right on my bum!
You have arrived in good time.
At Your Majesty's command,
I, Cho Won, have come from Hwaseong.
I received your reply to my secret directive.
So,
the construction is progressing swiftly in practice?
It is, Your Majesty.
Most notably, the craftsmen's productivity
has risen considerably.
I suspect that since wages are now paid according to ability,
they take pride in that distinction alone.
And I trust it may also serve
as motivation for those beneath them to strive harder?
Indeed.
I believe the work may well be completed
years ahead of the original schedule.
Provided the high officials do not stir up any trouble.
Now,
I summoned you in such haste for another matter.
The Left State Councilor's daughter-in-law
returned to her hometown and passed away there.
They have yet to find her body, as no one knows exactly where she died.
I wish to commend her filial devotion,
but the fellow insists he will not have it unless the body is found.
How am I to overrule such stubbornness?
I hear her hometown lies near the construction site in Hwaseong.
Do you think you could search for her remains?
As you command, Your Majesty.
-Goodness. -There.
Look, go have something to drink and rest a spell.
All right? Go on.
I will be back in a moment.
All right.
A bumper harvest!
-It has ripened beautifully! -Indeed!
Hui-yeon!
Hui-yeon!
Hui-yeon.
Hui-yeon. It is I, In-ho.
You are alive?
In-ho.
How is it
that you are here?
I was on my way to see Master Cho Won.
But if you are here, then I…
In-ho.
In-ho.
In-ho!
What brings you here at this hour?
Madam, have you heard?
About the Lady of the First Rank's daughter-in-law.
They say her body has yet to be found.
My husband may be over the hill,
but news reaches him quickly enough, you see.
I hear His Majesty
ordered someone to find the body today.
Your cousin, Cho Won.
What are you doing out here?
Young master.
You are home late.
Subtitle translation by: Yoonjung Song
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