The Throne Page #4
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- 2015
- 125 min
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But we haven't been able to prepare
without your word, Your Majesty.
Lady Yi, when the King doesn't issue a decree,
there must be a reason, right?
What should I do?
His Majesty is swamped with duties.
We, concubines, shouldn't
trouble him further.
How dare you...!
I won't hear any more of it.
Leave! All of you!
You dare disrespect the Crown Prince's
birth mother, only because the King favors you?
Strike her harder.
Give it here!
You spiteful wench! I'll teach you
a lesson you won't forget.
What do you think you're doing?
Leave us!
However little your affection
for the Queen is,
you're yet to issue a decree
for her 60th birthday.
Is that your intention
or that of your new consort?
Isn't it thoughtful of
the Crown Prince's birth mother
in wishing to celebrate the Queen's birthday?
And yet, the new consort
was disrespectful to her,
instead of learning from her. So, I am showing
discipline among the royal consorts.
If you act this way,
I cannot be King anymore.
What did you say?
Are you siding with that lowly thing
because she has conceived your seed?
Lowly thing?
You call her lowly?
You're the one who made me,
a low-born, king.
Why don't you take away my throne, too?
Grant your royal permission!
Fine.
Suit yourself.
I give you my royal permission.
No, Your Majesty!
We beg you to rescind the decree.
Your Majesty!
I beseech you to revoke.
It cannot be accepted.
Your Majesty! Please rescind
the royal decree to turning over your throne.
How many times did I tell you
that I don't care for the throne?
from the Queen Dowager.
Let's go.
Your Highness, the King has left the palace.
Let's get up now.
Please go back, Mother.
Your Majesty the Queen Dowager, will you allow
the unthinkable to happen to the Crown Prince?
Please revoke your royal permission.
I shall teach the King a lesson
so he won't distress
with insincere threats of abdication.
But till now, you are the one
who's been protecting the Crown Prince.
You're the only one in court,
who can save him now.
Though I may be a frail woman,
I'm the Queen Dowager of this country.
How can I revoke the words
that I've already spoken?
However, Your Majesty, if you delay
Please save him, madam!
If that is the case,
it will all end when I die.
From this day forward,
do not bring me food.
Your majesty!
Tell the King that
and mistakenly issued the permission.
Your Highness, the Queen Dowager revoked
her royal permission.
Please rise.
Your Highness.
Your Highness.
Your...!
If you had stayed put,
you'd have become King in time.
Why did you have to make her revoke
her permission, and drove her to her death?
I am to blame for her death.
You despicable serpent!
Do you think I don't know
how you really feel?
Yes! It is all is my fault.
The soul that left us today
If you may visit us
enjoy this good food
and drink from this cup
May you pass unto your descendants
the good fortune unspent in your life
Following the words of this mantra
please rid of grudges
and all hard feelings
but encourage kindness
and unload all worries
May only luck remain
May you enter nirvana
and reincarnate as a man
Namo Amitabha
By the Seven Stars
and the Supreme God...
That's enough. His Highness doesn't have
the constitution for alcohol.
Fill the cup.
I fear for your health, Sire.
Does this look like wine to you?
my grandmother whom I got killed.
Your Highness, the King asks for you
at the Palace Academy.
You've been neglecting
your duties as regent,
using the passing of the Queen
So, I came here to greet you.
I see you have abandoned your studies.
Look at the state of your attire.
Where is your hat?
And your coat tie is all loose.
You... Have you been drinking?
I have, Sire.
the period of mourning...
Don't you know an army commander was beheaded
last month for violating alcohol prohibition?
Majesty, His Highness doesn't have
the constitution for alcohol.
his breath for wine.
I just told the King that I drank.
How dare you say otherwise?
Leave us.
One should not scold even a dog
in front of an elder.
How dare you scold a court matron
in front of me?
I did so as she dared to
make an excuse.
Bring water so I can
cleanse my ears.
I am at fault
for appointing a useless wretch
like you as the Crown Prince.
to defend me.
Yet none of you spoke a word!
THE FIFTH DAY:
Mong?
Is that you?
Does the Royal Grandson
feed you well?
And Crown Princess brushes you?
Why didn't you bark last night?
Are you frightened of the King, too?
Shouldn't we seek a way to protect
the Royal Grandson?
My intention was to save
both the King and the Crown Prince.
Let me take care of my nephew
the Grand Heir.
I beg your pardon?
Who in here other than myself
can make him King?
You must entrust me with your son.
Father listens to me.
Absurd.
Surely, you cannot bet the life of this family
on words of a low rank princess.
Since the new Queen is installed,
the King's health has improved.
This is without a doubt...
What are you doing here?
I must seek ways to
save myself and my family.
Should the Grand Heir become King,
it'll be the end for all who
didn't stop his father's death.
What do you suggest?
We must do everything to prevent
the Grand Heir from ascending the throne.
Then what?
that will put an end to the matter.
And even if that fails, we could put
a dumb royalty on the throne
and have the Queen rule
Indeed, it was our fathers
who drank poison
to save the King when he faced
charges of treason.
Father,
Brother...
I'm terrified of the King.
What is greater than a mountain
and deeper than an ocean?
It's the love of a parent.
What do you think?
It's the King's benevolence.
It's a man's heart.
A man's heart?
Why is that?
I learned that a man's spirit
is higher than a mountain
and a woman's fidelity
is deeper than an ocean.
Sorry I...
If there's anything I can do
for you, tell me.
I beg Your Majesty not to promote
the men in my family.
I am blessed
with a wife of great wisdom.
I'm not asking him to do
daily greetings.
It's been over a month since
his new mother, the Queen is here.
pay his respects?
Due to his illness,
he has not been out
for some time now.
Have him visit me
when he gets better.
Yes, Your Majesty.
What nonsense!
Is he in his death bed?
Died in vain
is this young soul
Your Highness...
Open it.
White Guardian of the West
Black Guardian of the North
Yellow Guardian of the Center
Where is the Crown Prince?
My dear mother...
How have you come to this,
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