After Xi Yin finished speaking, he said nothing, his face calm, and directly pulled out the sword from Wanyan Mouyan's waist behind him. Then, without any extra words or reactions, he ruthlessly cut the artery in his neck.
As everyone stared in amazement, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the instigator, Xi Yin, threw away his sword without a word, staggered back to the seat behind him, and then lay motionless.
After a moment, the first person to react was Xi Yin's student, Hesheli Liangbi, one of the three candidates for the position of king.
He rushed out of his seat and fell to Xi Yin's side. He instinctively tried to cover the other's wound, but his mind was filled with only one thought... why? Why did his teacher have to die?
Why?
Countless thoughts flashed through Liangbi's mind - the country was lost, the master died, the Wanyan clan lost its dominant position in the Jurchens, he personally arranged a humiliating peace, the master died suddenly on the road, years of institutional reform collapsed in one day, the student he trusted and liked the most became a villain who plotted to kill the king...
There are so many things like this that can be remembered quickly that it is impossible to count them all at once.
Each one seems to be a reason for suicide, but each one seems not enough.
Because it has come to this!
Just as Xi Yin said himself, we have returned to Huanglongfu, we have already returned to Huanglongfu!
I've gotten through it all!
The helplessness of failing at the last hurdle, the despair of winning the Lu Campaign, the destruction of the country, the brutal infighting that was easily provoked... we have endured everything.
You don't have to die!
However, my teacher committed suicide so decisively and quickly after arriving at Huanglongfu!
Without any hesitation, even a little impatient.
Why?
Full of doubt and confusion, this was the first reaction of Liangbi and everyone present.
But soon, unlike others, suddenly, as Hesheli Liangbi realized that he could not cover the other party's wound at all, and realized that the gushing of his teacher's blood could not be controlled at all and had dyed half of his body red, he also noticed that something equally uncontrollable was surging from his chest and directly flowed to his nose and eye sockets.
Then, he began to cry loudly in the blood, hugging his teacher, in front of everyone in the classroom looking stunned.
In May of the tenth year of Jianyan, Wanyan Xiyin, who seemed to have no reason to die, suddenly died, and it seemed that his death was even easier than that of Qin Hui.
PS: Thanks to slyshen for another cute one.
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