Shao Song

Vol 2 Chapter 32: cut off

  Chapter 432 Severance

In the dark night, the chaos is getting bigger and bigger. The roars, cries, and laughter are joined together, mixed with the gurgling sound of the lake water, and the whirring of the wind passing through the grass and shrubs when the grass is luxuriant in summer, forming a kind of It is like the strange sound of shaman dancing and music at the sacrificial ceremony.

And in this sound, the fire quickly swept across the entire camp on the south bank of Huangshui, and then triggered a kind of collapse-like separation, as if the fire had just been ignited, but it was blown by the strong wind, and the sparks were directly raised. general.

But there is no doubt that, just as the wind can only blow away the ash piles and blades of grass, but cannot blow the real firewood, several scattered and bright areas are quickly formed on the south bank of Huangshui, and then they still maintain a certain amount. Order and mobility.

   "Your Majesty, Xi Yin Xianggong, Qin Xianggong... Wu Lin answered the letter."

  Full-body armor, Lubu hurriedly entered the central courtyard of the market where the host and his wife were staying. Regardless of the few officials, he just bowed to the nobles in the courtyard, and then immediately faced each other seriously. "At the end of the day, when he received a message from the Liao King, he immediately came to **** him... Unfortunately, only 300 people gathered in a hurry, and the rest did not escape by themselves, and it was difficult to gather for a while."

"enough."

  The Lord of the Kingdom, Qin Hui and Wulin Dazanmo did not say a word, and Xi Yin, who was standing under the steps, was allowed to take over. "The enemy's bravado and delay in crossing the river are bound to be insufficient. You will bring three hundred people. The remaining four hundred and Zha Meng'an will also be armored. Together, they will be enough to protect the Lord's safety... Yes."

  This sentence is an affirmation of Jian Lubu's support...After all, there must be a small number of 300 people, and he should have left a lot of people to protect his family...It is also an affirmation of the frightened couples of the host.

  Sure enough, the Wanyan who was waiting on the steps in the same armor was relieved immediately after hearing this, but after a little relief, the young lord pressed the sword in his waist and asked a sensitive question:

"Xi Yin Xianggong, is it true that the other side of the river is the soldier of General Ma Wu? If it is him, why didn't Taiyuan and Hulu directly surrender the people of Song Dynasty? Why did they not turn back in Dadingfu? And, why did they come from the other side instead of from Chasing behind..."

   "Your Majesty, this is not the time to care about this matter."

  In the flames of Linlin, Xiyin, dressed as an ordinary Confucian student, suddenly gathered her hands to interrupt the opponent. "Perhaps the Yelvma Wuzhen was reversed, or perhaps a small group of Mongolians and Khitans pursued their troops to Changning, and then moved and persecuted Yelvma Wu, or it was simply some Khitan people who carried Ma Wu with interest in doing this. It may even be the robbers and tribes who have heard about Changning and borrowed the name of Ma Wu by themselves... But it doesn’t matter, because even if the tribe of Yelv Mawu came from the other side, it is far less than ours. The brigade of men and horses, but we collapsed without a fight and became a mess... The problem is not on the other side of the river, but on the side of the river."

  As soon as I said this, Qin Hui, Wulin Dazanmo and Jian Lubu almost nodded together.

  But after a moment of silence, Hela nodded his head somewhat dejectedly, and put down the hand holding the sword:

   "What Xianggong said is that the enemy is not a concern. The problem now is that we are inside... almost mutiny in the evening, and now it is like this... I don't know what else will happen to Huanglong Mansion?"

  "How is the situation outside?" Xiyin avoided the topic, turned to look at Jian Lubu.

"The camp has been out of control on a large scale. It is all looting and fleeing. Several generals gathered their soldiers and horses and stood by for help. However, some people thought that they were here and knew the way to go. So although they were able to gather crowds, they still took the initiative to escape. "Xin Lubu explained quickly. "As for the enemies, just as Xianggong said, they are just shouting, but they haven't crossed the river..."

  "Who is fleeing? Who is gathering to hold on?" Xi Yin kept asking.

  Qin Hui's eyelids twitched, and then silently, he gently stepped back to the side and back in the dark for a half step.

  "I dare not say exactly whether it is gone or what, I just look at the lights." Jian Lubu did not pay attention to Qin Hui's movements, but was careful to compare Yan Xiyin. "The place where General Jiagu Wulibu lives is dim, and it seems to be gone. The last place where General Pucha Huzhan is is brightly lit, and there are shouts of orders from far away. There is the post station occupied by General Heshilie Taiyu. It's also very bright..."

   "Wulibu has collapsed." Wulin replied with a sigh, and then seemed to think of something in general, and then suddenly asked. "Will Marshal Lazy and Yinshu be in charge?"

   "Although these two do not have many soldiers and horses, they do make fire in the courtyard. It is especially obvious... after all, they are veterans." Jian Lubu still did not dare to neglect. "The two of them are actually next to General He Shilie's camp."

  Hearing this, Xiyin and Ulindazanmo suddenly stopped speaking together and fell silent in the courtyard. The rest of the people, from the leader of the country to the fault of Lubu, were a little puzzled at the moment, but they still maintained their patience.

  Only Qin Hui remained silent as always...He dare not say a word now.

In this way, after waiting for a while, Xi Yin re-said solemnly on the side of the brazier: "Fuck, if you want you to take the headquarters to burn or break the pontoon bridge on the river, are you sure? How long will it take? "

   "In the dark night, apart from probably knowing that the opponent's forces will not be too much, the rest of the situation is unknown, so it's hard to say anything." Jian Lubu quickly replied. "And it is smooth and proper militaryly, it will take more than half an hour to finish this matter and come back..."

   "Then it's too late." Xi Yin's expression remained unchanged, but he started to ask another question calmly. "In this situation, do you want to stay here to protect the Lord, or do you want to go back to protect His Royal Highness the Liao King?"

  As soon as I said this, I don’t know if it was an illusion, and the courtyard, which was already quiet, became quieter and quieter, in sharp contrast with the noise outside the courtyard.

  After all, this question is unclear, or even absurd...because Jian Lubu himself was escorted by Wanyan Wuben’s orders.

  Furthermore, the lord himself is still behind, do you want others to say in front of the 18-year-old lord...the lord and the liao king, I choose the liao king?

   However, it is so confused, so absurd, but Wan Yan Xiyin asked.

  Who is Wanyan Xiyin?

He is recognized as the first wise man of Jurchen, one of the founders of the Jurchen national system, the inventor of the Jurchen script, one of the actual managers of state government affairs in the previous few years, and one of the pillars of the country, and as more and more With the death of many Jurchen names, Wang Dajiang, he is also an important balancer for the continuity of this country in the future.

  At this moment, the grand prince and the grand prince lead Liao Wang Wanyan Wuben, and the lord himself standing behind him, these three people are the basic symbols of the continuation of the Wanyan regime of the Jurchen tribe of Dajin Country.

  So, Jian Lu made up for a while so flustered that he dared not answer.

It was not just Lubu himself, but Wulin Tazanmo was also a little panicked... Qin Huizhi hesitated for a moment. He wanted to show a little panic to confuse other people, but he was blunt. It seemed to really reflect his panic...Yes, after this question, Qin Hui finally got a little instinctively lost and panicked.

  It was still noisy outside, and a gust of wind blew the shadows and light that had been messed up in the courtyard even more. At this time, the wind faintly screamed for killing, and it seemed that the enemy had finally crossed the river.

   Xi Yin seemed to have recovered at this time, and then inexplicably gave a reply, as if he had inexplicably asked that sentence before:

   "I see... you just stay here and take care of your car."

Jianlubu became more and more inexplicable, but when he nodded in response, his eyes swept across Xi Yin, Qin Huizhi and Wulin Dazanmo behind him, and fell on the higher place who has been silent and solemn. Suddenly I have two or three points of guesswork-I am afraid that I am not asking myself, or rather, not just asking myself.

   However, if this is the case, does Wanyan Xiyin really think that there will be any danger from the prince?

After a quarter of an hour, this question of Lubu disappeared, because as the enemy troops crossed the river, he personally went out to patrol the outer line of defense, and boarded the roof to watch the situation. He saw with his own eyes that the so-called subordinates of Yeluma Five crossed the river. , Horseshoes and torches were in a row, and there were not a few wanton looting, but as expected, they went straight to the place where the Liao King and the prince Wanyanwo were located!

  There was no hesitation in the whole process, no investigation, but no misjudgment-in the middle of the night, I was in a mess, hurriedly crossed the river, and hit it in one shot.

At this time, Jiaguwuli Supplementary Division was separated, and his subordinates had just come to the side of the country lord, and the Puchahuzhan tribe was at the far end. It is estimated that the prince could only gather like himself in a hurry. Hundreds of soldiers and horses started in the area.

  At this point, although it was early summer, even outside the Great Wall, it was a warm night, and Zang Lubu felt cold in his heart.

Another gust of wind blew, Jian Lubu, who was paralyzed on the outer roof of the house, made people return to Yan Xiyin and the lord of the country, and at the same time, he was cautiously forced to return to the house under the help of the soldiers, and at the same time force himself to recover. Come, work hard and quickly think about the pros and cons:

The current situation is very obvious. It doesn’t matter who is here tonight, it doesn’t matter who is here, Yelvma 5, the Khitan tribe in the west, the local thieves and bandits, and even the Jurchen tribe from the east, it doesn’t matter. The key is Today, the exiled court team on the south side of Huangshui must have internal responses, even the main envoy... and the goal is very clear, that is, the great prince and the king of Liao Wanyan.

  Why do you want to kill the prince?

When the answer to this question was in Dading Mansion (near Chengde), the entire escaped team knew it. After the Zhao Song official family killed the Fourth Prince, the new language was to kill the first prince first, and then settle the new conditions for peace... this This is the most terrible issue in the exile court of the Kingdom of Jin!

  Before he wanted to kill the prince and a lot of people in power, they were still making trouble in Yanjing, let alone now?

It’s just that, according to the ideas of Zorlubu and most people, this issue should wait until the team insists on arriving at Huanglong Mansion before discussing and acting, but unexpectedly it is in Huanglong Mansion that will not arrive, Linhuang Mansion will be gone. Away from here.

  Of course, these are all facts that have already done so. It is useless to think too much. The key is how to deal with it.

  Or just a little bit better, do you want to save yourself?

  Does it take the initiative to propose to save, or wait for the Lord and Hee Yin Sanggong to order?

  Or, simply suggest that the country's lord and Xianggong don't save it?

You must know that the attitude of the country lord and Xi Yin Sanggong just now has been very ambiguous, and this time, if it is really an attack led by people in the team, then it should not try to attack the lord or other people after killing the prince. Right? I managed to escape by myself, and when I arrived at Huanglong Mansion, what was the result of the discussion? It's a big deal that I plunged into the black water of the Baishan Mountain and this remnant life is!

  But, why would the Lord and Hee Yin Sanggong also have this attitude? Are they also involved? Still like yourself, have thoughts before the battle?

All in all, it was only a moment of effort for Jianlu to replenish his mind. He got the house and was transferred back to the courtyard. On the other side, the hostess and his wife and Xianggong Xiyin, Qin Huizhi, Shangshu Wulin Dazanmo, etc. People just heard the call from the guard.

  Then, the lord of the kingdom with sweat on his forehead could not help but look at Xi Yin. Obviously, he also thought of the strange problem of Xi Yin before.

  "Xie Yin Xianggong..." He was a little sweaty on his head in a hurry. "What's going on? Did the fifth general Yelmah come back under your order?"

   "It has nothing to do with the minister, and the minister does not know who it is." Wanyan Xiyin replied with a calm tone and calm expression. "Only when King Wei went, His Royal Highness Liao was the biggest obstacle to reconciliation, and the location here was too embarrassing. Anyone could commit a crime, and no one could really send an army to this point... So, the chaos together, the minister. I guessed it was probably someone colluding inside and outside, or someone who was stupid and opened the door to steal."

  Hearing this, he was speechless for a while, but he was still uneasy.

It turned out that the death of Yanjing’s teacher Han Fang had been an unsolved mystery for Helai that night because he fled too fast before. On the contrary, Wanyan Digunai’s words and actions were confirmed by many people, so what happened that night It pierced into his heart like a thorn. These days, this country lord has always been wary of and dissatisfied with the prince and his son, and he only relies on Wan Yan Xiyin for everything.

  However, Wanyanwu has been nurturing for several years because of his many years of nurturing. No matter how much he cooperates, he never thought of sitting by and watching the other party fall to death.

   "Miangong."

  Only a moment later, He La reached out and took Xi Yin's hand. "I didn't say anything before. I was stupid and didn't know what the xianggong meant, but I really didn't let my uncle go to death... That is my uncle, who has raised me at home for several years, and is still a hero of support. , The ruling prince...If I deliberately push him to die, what face do I have to be the prince of a country?"

Jian Lubu sighed in his heart, but he was relieved for a while. After all, the attitude of the lord of the country is better than being cold-eyed, and more importantly, there is no need for him to entangle himself here. , He just listened.

  Ulindazanmo was also a little bit emotional.

  As for Qin Huizhi, he still didn't say a word, but couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Wanyan Xiyin, as if he had met this Jurchen first wise man again.

   "Your Majesty said it's too late." Wanyan Xiyin didn't look at anyone at all, and her tone was indifferent. "Now that the culprits have crossed the river, and the only thing that can be moved by the imperial front is the more than three hundred people brought by General Lubu... It’s okay to go to meet His Royal Highness Liao in advance, but at this time, the black light was blind. Aren’t you afraid that you’ll be busted on the road? And if General Lubu’s subordinates are also collapsed, the culprits might have to deal with the Lord and His Royal Highness together."

  He was very frightened, and instinctively went to see the other people.

Looking across Qin Hui, Wulinda Zhanmo, and Yan Lubu, only Wulinda Zhanmo stepped forward, and Helai was about to come down to pull the hand of Wulinda, only to realize that he was still holding Wanyanxi. Yin didn't dare to let go of his hand, so he could only lean slightly.

Seeing this situation, Ulin Dazanmo lamented in his heart, but he directly said respectfully: "Your Majesty... now that the country is ruined, the country is destroyed, the land is destroyed, and things are simply not something human can do, so why should there be more? What about words?"

He slowly nodded, finally let go of the hands holding Xi Yin, went back, pushed open the half-hidden door, and happened to see his own queen standing behind the door, and then took the other's hand again and turned together. Go in.

But only for a while, as the shouts of killing from a distance gradually gathered and continued to stabilize, the lord of the country broke out again, and went directly to the courtyard to look around: "Is the war already engaged? It is definitely against the Liao King. Is it?"

  Wanyan Xiyin stood in the wind without saying a word. The others just bowed their heads and said nothing when they saw it.

After a while, he received the call from the servant, and ran back from the periphery in a hurry, and gave a slight return: "So that your Majesty will know that it is indeed the king of Liao who has been besieged, and the fighting has already begun! But please Your Majesty, don't worry, His Royal Highness Liao is very stable..."

  Wanyan joined together and stopped talking. After looking at Wanyan Xiyin who was standing still, he nodded in the end, and then turned around again.

  While waiting for about a quarter of an hour, he walked out in a hurry again, and faced each other on the steps: "Why the shouting of killing is getting louder and louder?"

Xi Yin still didn't move, but Lubu ran out in a hurry, and returned to report after a while: "Your Majesty, after the Khitan thieves crossed the river, there were scattered looting and getting lost. Now they are fighting and gradually gathering forces, so he shouted The killing is getting louder and louder."

  He sneered, exasperated: "Are you sure that all the thieves who have gathered in the past are scattered across the river? And they are definitely Khitanese?!"

Jianlubu was speechless and could only go to see Xiyin... Actually, Helaizhen was half right. After all, Jianlubu was a military admiral. I saw it outside before and gathered together. I’m afraid it’s true. It is not the scattered crowds of the incoming troops, but more like the insiders of the camp who have been prepared to guide, attack and command.

  It’s just that the situation is too chaotic. There are fleeing family members and soldiers everywhere, and the matter is of great importance, so even if he has doubts in his heart, it is hard to say which one sent it.

  As for the country's lord, Wanyanxi Yin Xianggong’s attitude is so clear, Jian Lubu has also survived the most difficult multiple-choice question at the beginning, and it is just purely to deal with it at this time.

   Turned back to him, and no one responded after he became furious. He reluctantly shook his head, and could only return to the house again.

  The wind is still in the courtyard.

Upon seeing this, Jian Lubu sighed inwardly, turned out again, and continued to watch the battle... He noticed that Pucha Huzhan had changed for a while, but when the soldiers and horses sent out were halfway through, the lights were completely dispersed, and then finally No rescheduling.

  This is as it should be, because Puchahuzhan’s nephew married the eldest daughter of the eldest prince.

He also noticed that the thieves who besieged the Grand Prince had quickly become organized after receiving the support of the scattered tribes in the camp. They dispersed the northwest corner of the Grand Prince camp, but they began to set fire down the wind from the southeast. , Try to kill everything with fire attack.

   Seeing the fire is about to rise, Jian Lubu knows that the Lord will come out soon, and I am afraid that he has to make the final decision.

   Frankly speaking, until now, the Dan Lubu Capital still wanted to save the prince. Of course, the premise was not to cause trouble to himself. Therefore, after a little hesitation, the Jurchen veteran and battlefield fugitive suddenly turned his head to look at his guard leader:

   "You go once, two or three people will do."

  "What can two or three people do?" The guard leader was inexplicable.

   "There must be Khitan people. The key is to see if there are Jurchens among those people?" Jian Lubu explained seriously. "No matter what the result is, don't tell anyone, I'm just curious, please be calm... Go back quickly."

  The head of the guard nodded, and immediately took a few thoughtful soldiers and hurried away, disappearing into the night.

And what makes Lubu be surprised is that he just waited for another summons from the Lord here, that is, slowly got off the roof, and the leader of his own bodyguard came back... and then he stood in front of him all the way away. The face that came to summon the little waiter nodded slightly.

  Xin Lubu knows no matter how dull he is, there must be Jurchen here, and it is likely that he is an acquaintance of his own guard, otherwise he will not come back so quickly.

   Guessed Guessed, but after really sure, the Jurchen veteran still has a tingling scalp.

   "Return to your Majesty."

   Turned back to the hospital, the numbness on the scalp had not yet receded, and Zanlubu could only regain his spirit. "Just as your Majesty guessed, the Khitan thieves used the fire attack, the summer weather is warm, and the wind is constantly... and they also took the initiative to open an opening to the river, which is considered to be a three-quee... His Royal Highness is afraid that it is true. It's dangerous."

   He stood on the threshold as if struck by lightning, his figure shook directly, and then he held the door frame to stand firmly, and then immediately went to see Yan Xiyin's back with a certain expectation.

  But Xi Yin still doesn't move.

  He went to see Lubu again, but he just bowed his head.

  Go to Qin Hui again, the light and shadow in the courtyard are intertwined, and I can't find where Qin Hui is.

  Finally, I went to look for Ulinda Zhanmo, who finally met the gaze of the Lord, but shook his head slightly.

   Seeing this together, it was helpless, fearful, or sad, tears came down immediately, and then he could only hide his face and be put into the round.

  Everyone in the courtyard, starting from the expressionless Xi Yin, almost everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

  But soon, a shrill female voice suddenly sounded from the room:

   "What's going on, your Majesty? I was played in the palm of Yanjing, and now I can only shed tears in front of his concubines? The monarch of a country is on the way to escape, so why is he so embarrassed?"

  The province of everyone is the little empress Pei Man, who also knows that this little empress is only fifteen years old. If it is the lord of the country, based on his wisdom and experience, he can understand something in his heart. The little empress is just saying something naive.

  But for some reason, everyone in the courtyard couldn't help but listen to them, knowing it was the childish words of the little queen.

  And soon, the lord’s choked voice came:

"You don't understand... this is not a matter of the face of the lord of the country. I know that Sang-gong Xi Yin is kind, and I know that the situation is man-made swords and I am a fish. The death of the uncle is good for everyone... I just think of the nurturing The grace... and the teaching grace of Master Han... and the support of the fourth uncle... Master Han is too late to save, and the fourth uncle is also too late to save... Now the last uncle of the dearest family cannot be saved yet! I am not! Ashamed to be a man, but as a nephew!"

  The whole courtyard was all in a moment's sorrow.

   "Since you are ashamed, why not save it?!" The little queen's shrill voice sounded again. "The country is like this, so what is there to worry about?!"

   "Hee Yoon Sang-gong won't let me divide the army..."

"You are the grandson of Taizu, and you are skilled in bowing horses. Hee Yin Sang-gong does not allow the generals to rescue him. Can you stop your imperial conquest? Aren't you wearing armor at the beginning tonight? Are you just acting? !"

  Almost everyone in the courtyard looked at the half-covered door together, and caused a crash, and Xi Yin was also slightly startled.

  But soon, Wanyan Xiyin regained her previous appearance-calm, natural, and okay.

  Almost at the same moment, the voice of Little Empress Pei Man sounded again:

"The last time I was in Yanjing, I was frightened and hid behind you, and I felt ashamed... If you really miss Liao King's nurturing grace, you will lead the rest of Hezha to rescue! Don’t say that you rescued the King of Liao, the soldiers of the camp will also be inspired by you to gather together!"

  Xi Yin had already recovered as usual, Qin Hui's face was pale, and Jianlu was sweating profusely, but Wulin Dazanmo couldn't help stepping forward and seemed to be ready to persuade something.

  Almost non-stop, the little empress Pei Man again urged in the house:

"I just heard clearly that King Liao was about to be burned to death, and his eyes were sick again, so it was fire and night, and it was hard to escape... If you dare to go, I will go with you. ...If you can save it, you can save, if you can't save it, you will come back. It is the interest of the rebellion. We and my wife are so good at equestrianism, and we can also escape on horseback... The big deal is to walk downstream along the lake...

  Before speaking, the armoured swordsman suddenly pushed open the door and appeared in the courtyard again. The person took a deep breath and forcibly stopped his tears, then scanned the surroundings and gritted his teeth:

   "I want to save the uncle myself! This is not the monarch to save the minister, but the nephew to save the uncle! Xiyin Xianggong, I want to take Sanlili Zha Meng safe!"

   "These lily Zha Meng'an and the few lily Zha Meng'an from His Royal Highness Liao Wang are the last foundation of the country." Wan Yan Xiyin's expression was almost indifferent. "On the day, with a good armored war horse, you can count as ten, but in this chaotic night, you will easily lose your life, lose your military discipline and track... Your Majesty will work with the Liao King to settle the last Hezha. Are they ruined together?"

   "I am the grandson of Taizu."

  He was silent for a moment, and mustered up the courage to face each other. "These two Hezha Meng'an were originally the private property of the Wanyan clan... Xianggong didn't need to intervene."

   Xi Yin nodded, staggered half of his body, and then still stood with his hands in the wind.

The meaning of    is very simple-if the Lord wants to die, then he will go, he will not stop, but will never participate and agree.

  The surrounding context martial arts, seeing this shape, each is uneasy...Some people are not satisfied with Wanyan Xiyin's indifference and strength, and some are angry and puzzled by the impulse of the lord.

The current situation is that the country has actually collapsed, but a Jurchen Wanyan clan’s Dajin country can maintain its political system. It depends on the union of the country’s lord, Sanggong Xiyin, and the prince Umoto to form a symbolic union. .

  And what happened tonight, essentially everyone hoped that the prince would die, and don’t delay the lingering discussion of peace.

   But at the moment, the lord of the country is desperately trying to save the prince, the biggest obstacle to reconciliation, and Xi Yin Mingming’s foundation lies in being a minister and ruler, but he actually wants to part ways with the lord!

  It can be seen that Da Jin Country is really going to be over!

It seems that Wanyan Hela couldn’t understand why Wanyan Xiyin was so indifferent. He remembered that Xiyin was not like that... But this is the end of the matter, and he is a country lord, an 18-year-old boy. , There is a depression in my heart, how can I stop there?

  So, the person slightly bowed his hand to Xi Yin: "Please, Xianggong and General Jianlubu protect the queen here, and I will come as soon as I go."

After saying that, Wanyan Xiyin just nodded, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He directly helped the knife down. The several Muke who had been in peace in Hezha Meng looked at each other, and finally three of them chased him out, but the remaining few people were with him. Supplementary, moved for a while, but after all, did not follow.

   And Xi Yin just stared at the other person's back, without any extra expressions.

  As for the little empress Pei Man, she only took a helmet and wanted to chase it out, but with a wave of Wulin Dazanmo, she was directly pushed forward by the servant.

   At the moment when Wanyan Hesi remembered his Agu hitting his grandson, and then went out in armor, his uncle, Wanyan Wuben, was completely desperate.

   "Diguna, you go!"

  The grand prince Wanyan Wo was disguised with disheveled heads, holding a hot knife in one hand, and covering the constantly flowing eye with the other, and then stared at his son with the other eye. "They just want to kill me to make peace. You are still small and will not be deliberately pursued... Break through from the northwest and take your two brothers to Pucha Huzhan... He is your brother-in-law's uncle. , Although it didn’t save me just now, it’s still credible... I can’t leave because of my appearance."

Digunai cried bitterly, holding the arm that his father was covering his eyes, and it took a long time to relax: "The son can go...but please tell the father...who is it today? The son will endure ten years in the future." Eight years ago, I must avenge my father."

"I do not know either."

  Wan Yan Huben heard the words and shook his head again and again. "I don't know... it's possible for anyone. There are too many people who want me to die! Everyone wants to make peace!"

   "There is always a guess, right?" Digunai mourned even more. "Give me a thought for my son, right?!"

"Perhaps it was the work of Heshilie tribe, maybe there were laziness and silver skills, maybe it was the civil servants beside the lord... Xi Yin, Qin Hui, Wulin Dazanmo... maybe even Helai (Guo Lord)...It can't be Ma Wu anyway." Orben smiled bitterly. "But if you die for your father, you can't move Xiyin and He Shilie for the time being. Don't find anyone to investigate this within ten years. Instead, you will kill Ma Wu...understand?"

   "Understood!"

  Diguna touched a tear, and finally let go.

  Oben took a sigh of relief.

And Digunai just turned around and put on a helmet to break through, but turned around and grabbed his father’s arm, and then struggling forward, bit his father’s ear through the hair, but because of crying for a long time, it was difficult to use force, only to bite. It's bloody.

He knew that he drew the dagger from his waist and cut off his own ear from his son’s mouth. Digunai shook his father’s ear and did not take advantage of the situation to make any blood oath. Instead, he repeatedly knocked his head on the spot. , And then put on his helmet, turned and followed a few guards to break out of the northwest space left by the other side.

  There, his two young brothers are already waiting.

By the fire, the blood-stained, black-grey Umoto watched his son leave with his ears in his mouth. He breathed a sigh of relief, put on his hot helmet, turned and rushed towards the man who had not been engulfed by the fire but was surrounded by heavy soldiers. Facing the east, he immediately shouted the name of Yelvma Wu, asking the other party to come and confront him.

  And what greeted Yan Huben was a burst of cheers and a shower of arrows... Obviously, someone on the other side actually recognized his voice.

But I can’t worry about these at all. It is probably estimated that his son has escaped after birth, but Wanyan Wuben turned around again and rushed into the core area of ​​his camp, like a madman, and slashed two of his own with a knife. The younger daughter and several side concubines... and when he rushed into the room of his royal disciple, Princess Shan, and found that his wife and Digunai's mother and concubine had already decided on their own accord, he finally became sober.

Then, he dragged the bedding and silk directly, before the fire came, he first put a fire in the room, and then he touched his ribs, struggling with his heart, and endured the severe pain. The head was lying beside the two concubines.

  The fire hit completely within a short time. After all, the last ruling prince of the Kingdom of Jin kept one ear and did not turn into fly ashes.

  On the other side, Wanyan Helai rushed out of the core camp where he lived. At first, he was full of pride and depression, just wanting to rescue his uncle and then go back to see Wanyan Xiyin and others.

  However, in the huge camp, there were rebellious soldiers everywhere, looting and killing everywhere. He took the emperor's banner and led a few lilies for peace, but no one heard his words and no one could see his banner clearly.

  Not only that, the chaos and night severely stimulated and affected his followers.

Someone is missing all the time... It is not necessarily a subjective fleeing, it is more of being confused and left behind, or it is difficult to turn around at a fork, or suddenly encountering a small group of rebellious soldiers, and after a hasty fight, they don’t know where they are. .

Wanyan Hela quickly understood the meaning of Xiyin’s previous reminders, but one felt uncomfortable, the other was really trying to save his uncle, and the third was chaotic in the camp, but the fire in Wanyanwoben was ignited. I don't know where to go.

  The price for this was that when he approached the burning camp, there were only a hundred people left beside him.

   However, even so, because of the status of the country's lord, and the stately declaration, it still caused the panic and loss of control of the ‘Khitan thieves’.

Of course, he soon noticed the weirdness of this so-called Khitan thief army... and it was similar to the previous reaction of Lubu. Although there have been speculations, he saw some people in the fire fat with his own eyes. I still felt my scalp numb, and the soles of my feet were soft, and it shook for a while.

   "Is the country master!"

  Someone in the chaos turned around in shock, and then found his accomplice. "How is this good? He saw me, I didn't wear a mask!"

   "In this case, we can't be kind this time... We killed Koumoto, as if we had killed his father's enemy... Can we still think about it?!" Someone always maintained a cruel calmness. "Tonight is no better than Yanjing!"

   "My son is right."

  The other person gritted his teeth, then put on the mask directly, and wanted to meet him forward.

  "Father, wait a minute, the son is the father’s hidden, please let the son do it for the father!"

  The person who was slightly calm before took the initiative to hold his father, and then took the helmet with a mask, turned on his horse, and drove up to greet him with only a light leather armor.

  "The Lord!"

  After a while, He Lai was working hard to expel the culprits and promised to rescue the fire and pardon. Suddenly, a slightly familiar voice came from behind him. When he looked back, he saw the acquaintance directly wielding the warhammer and approaching him.

  The two sides crossed their horses, the warhammer used their horses to smash them, and they hurriedly used their bows to block them, but they still fell on the spot.

   Immediately, the man walked away in a hurry and disappeared into the night.

In the greater chaos, He La stared at the distant figure of the acquaintance, still unable to believe it... but don't believe it... Just when several He Zha Meng'an tried to dismount to the savior, he was prepared. Dozens of horses swarmed to disperse the rescuers and horses. At the same time, several of them, according to the order, did not hesitate to rein in front of the horses, pulled the front hoofs of the war horses high, and stepped down again and again.

  So continuous, and again and again, only to escape.

  The fire is flying, the four fields are blowing in the wind, the dust is blowing up, and the ink is flowing.

  Before daybreak, the Khitan thief fled upstream shouting the news that Wanyan Hela and Wanyan Huben had been killed.

  From the dawn of dawn, after Jin Guozai finished Yan Xiyin, he waited for many people and many news in turn.

The first is Heshilie Taiyu and his son, Wanyan Tatlan and Wanyan Yinshu Ke, who came to meet with the'Remains of the Headquarters'. These people declared their hard work last night to assist the prince in the fight and proposed Wanyanwo. Ben was likely to have died in battle, and then vaguely asked the whereabouts of the lord.

  Secondly, a sergeant brought the corpse of the leader of the country...The corpse has been trampled into sludge, and can only be used as a reference from the examinee’s armor and certain other characteristics.

  In this regard, although Xi Yin was silent for a long time, he did not have much sorrow, and even let the first group of people doubt the corpse.

  The one who cried the most was the little empress Pei Man, and then Ulin Dazanmo.

  Immediately, the third group of people arrived... This time, they were Digunai, the son of Wanyan Wuben, and General Pucha Huzhan and their remnants.

   "I know who did the things last night!"

  Diguna, who was in a mess, came to the courtyard, took a person's ear out of his arms, and placed it on the side of the corpse of the Lord. "My father said this clearly before his death! Please Xi Yin Xianggong, the queen and several generals to call the shots for me, and revenge for the lord!"

  Wan Yan Xiyin looked at each other silently, bloodshot in her eyes.

  纥Shi Lie, father and son, Wan Yan Ting Lazy, Wan Yan Yin Shu also looked at Di Gunai silently, waiting for the other party to continue.

"Last night there were many people who killed the king and killed my father, but my father can only identify two people." Wanyan Digunai glanced across everyone in the courtyard, and finally stared at one of them fiercely with an expression. The ferociousness directly caused bleeding from the chapped lips. "It should be the pivotal minister Qin Hui planning and inciting Yelvma to do it!"

  Everyone was stunned.

   Xi Yin was also startled.

  And Qin Hui was in a daze for a moment before blurting out: "The son is absurd! Why should I kill the king?"

  "The official of the Song Dynasty promised that your aspect should not be shaken after the peace talks, and my father is the biggest obstacle to the peace talks, and the country lord regards my father as his own father, and he must not negotiate the peace easily!” Wanyan Digunai answered seriously. "Is this not enough?"

  Qin Hui was at a loss and panic...He was really panicked...Because it was really nothing to do with him last night, even most people should know that this matter has nothing to do with him.

  But the more so, with the determination of Wanyan Digunai, the more flustered Qin Huizhi.

  Because it means that the other party is suddenly unreasonable and doesn't explain the reason. And once the enemy doesn't speak reason or reason, he really doesn't know what to do.

   Seeing Xi Yin, Queen Pei Man, who was a widow at the age of fifteen, and the courtyard up and down to see herself together, Qin Huizhi suddenly made a fatal mistake in a panic.

  In other words, it was a superimposed fatal error...Because without this error, he could be fatal today.

  "General He Shilie...I was wronged, you know me!" Qin Hui jumped on his chest, looked directly at Taiyu He Shilie, and bowed his hands in salute.

The latter nodded, but suddenly smiled, and shook his head directly: "Qin Xianggong, you were so skillful in manipulating people's hearts in Yanjing that day, and at that time you persuaded me to fight against the Lazy Marshal and Yinshu. , But in the end it was difficult to raise repeatedly... King Liao believed that you were a culprit during his lifetime. I was afraid that it was not wronged, right?"

  Qin Huizhi was silent for a while, because he calmed down a little and finally realized the problem.

   Let’s also say that Yanjing, with his keen political sense and strong caution, managed to escape from the vortex at the last moment, avoiding the end of Hong Ya... However, he also guilty both the prince and He Shilie at the same time.

At that time, his reliance was only on the alliance of the four princes-Xi Yin-the lord of the kingdom, but from the time the fourth princes went south, this middle balance alliance was extremely fragile, so that he heard that the four princes were self-defeating When Bie Nan went down, he was already panicked.

And now, with the complete collapse of the situation, Digunai was unable to retaliate against other people, or simply didn’t know who his enemy was, he first treated him as a person who had a history in the Yanjing Incident. Moreover, it seems natural that there is no Han people who are based on the fundamentals as the target of venting and revenge.

   "Xie Yin Xianggong." Qin Hui found himself the only one he could count on at this time, or the only one who could save him. "You know, I was all here last night, it can't be a plot of chaos."

Wanyan Xiyin glanced at each other calmly, then looked at He Shilie and his sons, skipping the corpse of the lord, the ears of Orben, and the crying empress Pei Man, and finally stared at the end. Yan Digunai:

   "Diguna, are you willing to let go of your enmity temporarily and hurry up as soon as possible after dealing with Qin Huizhi?"

   "Yes!" Digunai answered with a grin.

  Qin Huizhi is like falling into an ice cave.

   "Where are you?" Wanyan Xi Yinfu looked at the four of He Shilie again.

   "Yes." He Shilie Taiyu glanced at his son, and when he saw him nodded slightly, he immediately responded.

   "I obviously didn't do it..." Qin Hui knew that it was the last juncture, and tried to defend it. "You are so messy, why did you push me on?"

   "What did the queen say?" Xi Yin ignored it and continued to look at another key person.

  Little Queen Peiman put away her tears and glanced bitterly at Xi Yin: "Now the situation, isn't the Xianggong in charge?"

  Wan Yan Xiyin didn't care, and looked at other people again... Seeing no one refuted, she finally fell on Qin Hui.

Qin Hui felt his whole body weak, and then he knelt on the ground and begged each other earnestly: "Xi Yin Xianggong...I have worked for the Great Golden Kingdom for several years. I am quite talented. Why should I ask for a lie that you and I all know? What about me?"

  "Are you the first day to know that our Jurchens are doing things like this?" Xiyin smiled slightly like a self-deprecating smile. "Qin Xianggong... you might as well take the words of the Zhao official's previous agreement that you are not allowed to change as a minister!"

   "Yes." Qin Hui suddenly realized that he hurried to see the father and son He Shilie, like a person in desperate illness. "Everyone...The Zhao official's family has allowed me to be the minister of the Kingdom of the Kingdom for a lifetime!"

  Everyone frowned slightly.

  On the contrary, Digunai became more impatient, and directly drew the knife from his waist. Although the people around him were defensive, no one prevented him from approaching Qin Huizhi.

  After all, it’s just a little Qin Hui.

  Qin Hui saw Di Gu Nai coming with a blade, and didn't have the strength to get up. For a moment, he was panicked to the extreme, completely tranced, and felt that his life was ridiculous, but for some reason, when he came to the sword, he thought of something, and then raised his head to face him sincerely:

   "It's all my wife Wang's idea!"

Di Gu Nai was stunned, then nodded, and stabbed Qin Huizhi in a vented manner, stabbing Qin Huizhi eighteen or nine times in a row. The blood was splashed all over his body, while the others just stood up. When I went there to see, no one stopped drinking, it was the little empress Pei Man in front of her husband's miserable corpse, and there was no unnecessary reaction.

   didn’t know how many knives he stabbed, Digunai took a few deep breaths and turned to ask:

   "Where is Wang?"

  In the silence of the courtyard, Xi Yin pointed to a direction: "It's in the third courtyard on the west side."

Di Gunai nodded, and tried to cut off Qin Hui's head, and then he took the opponent's head to the other yard, walked to the third yard, and asked the guard at the gate: "Which room is Mrs. Qin Xianggong Wang?" "

  The guard had already panicked and barely pointed a finger.

  Diguna nodded slightly after seeing this, and went straight to the front of the room, but saw that the window was wide open, and a middle-aged woman was sitting in front of the window doing something, and she asked again:

   "But Mrs. Qin Wang?"

  Wangs instinctively responded, and when he looked up, he saw a person flying over. He was already staying. He was already at the head of the husband until he saw that he was the head of the husband. The short man came from the door with a knife and even wanted to escape through the window.

  But how can a woman be swift when she is frightened like this?

Digunai immediately stepped forward and pierced the opponent's chest with a knife from his back, but he was too lazy to chop. After a while, he drew his knife and chopped off the opponent's head. Then he tied his two heads and turned back to the middle courtyard. Put it next to my father's ear.

  The others are okay, Xi Yin looked at it, and immediately urged: "So, maybe regrouping and hitting the road?"

  No one has any more words this time.

  The so-called Qin Xianggong and his wife, since they have turned their backs on the country and the nation and relied on the Jurchens for everything, at the moment, they are naturally just a bargaining chip for a mad Jurchen nobleman.

  Who cares about them?

  They don’t care about it themselves.

Back in front of him, since the Qin Hui and his wife were killed for no reason, Xi Yin did not deliberately prove that he had slaughtered the corpse. He only found a Khitan man. He asked him to see Yelv Mawu and asked the other party to return the sixth crown prince Zang Lu Guan and scold him... …Everyone knows that this is for the sake of Yeluma Wu's loyalty and bravery for many years. Let Ma Wu give way for a while, and don't really chase after him, and then cause the Qin Hui and his wife to be so embarrassed.

   Immediately, the only remaining father-in-law was like a person who had nothing to do. He cleaned up the tribe, assembled the team, and desperately urged the exiled team to cross the river to the north first, and then to the east.

  Of course, it is inevitable to make an agreement with everyone to arrive at Huanglong Mansion, discuss the matter of the new monarch again, and seek peace to the south.

  On the twelve days before and after, the Kingdom of Jin went into exile from the imperial court, and finally crossed the wasteland north of Huangshui in the midsummer season of May, and arrived at Huanglong Mansion (now Changchun), the heartland of the Kingdom of Kings.

  At this time, the size of the exile team has long been out of ten compared to when it left Yanjing.

However, some of them are even more disturbed, but there is another thing, that is, as soon as the team arrived in Huanglong, there was the son of the dead third prince Erriduo, and Wanyan Wulu, who was just fourteen years old, was finished. The people who stayed behind in the Yan Department came to greet him.

Besides, after the death of Zoriduo, his wife believed in Buddhism and was unwilling to remarry others in accordance with the Jurchen custom. So she returned to Liaoyang to become a monk, and Wanyan Wulu also returned to Liaoyang... Now the Song people and Gaoli are fighting together, Liaoyang As the capital of Liaodong, there is absolutely no reason to survive, so as a member of the Wanyan clan with the most valuable status outside the Great Wall, it is normal for him to return to Huanglong Mansion and meet Xiyin and his group.

  But, isn’t Wanyan Wuben and Wanyan dying together?

  Isn’t this an agreement to discuss the new monarch in Huanglong Mansion?

  Wanyan Wulu waited for work like this, strong and timely, and the Wanyan Digunai, who had greatly reduced the power after his father’s death, and the Heshi Lie clan, who had been preparing for a long time, were a little uneasy.

  This kind of uneasiness quickly reached its culmination because there is evidence that Ulu’s presence here, including the earlier lead of the southern Jurchen tribe outside the Great Wall, was directly ordered by Xi Yin.

   Can be restless and restless, but no one dares to resist.

This is because Xi Yin himself, as the recognized first wise man of the founding of Jurchen, has all kinds of qualifications and prestige there, and he is also the right person of the highest rank... He is the only master... Zhi, now returning to the powerful Huanglong Mansion of the Wanyan clan, almost no one fights against it.

  Not to mention anything else, the second son of Wanyan Lou's family, Huanglong Mansion's local hereditary Meng An Wanyan Mouyan did not hesitate to stand on Xiyin's side.

  Even Wanyan Lou's room entrusted Mouyan to Xiyin, and was able to inherit Huanglong Mansion's hereditary security.

   Therefore, on the afternoon of arrival at Huanglong Mansion, it was too late to clean up the dust, or even to ask about the situation on the front line. With Wanyan Xiyin’s order, the Jurchen nobles outside the Great Wall and the remaining Yanjing Jurchen nobles gathered.

   "I have a few words to say."

  Wanyan Xiyin didn't even change his clothes, she just stood in the middle of the lobby of Huanglong Mansion Marching Department with a sweaty body, and Wanyan Mouyan stood behind him like a guard.

The rest, whether they are close or distant members of the Wanyan clan, such as Lazy, Yinshuke, and Pu Jianu, or the leaders of other large and small Jurchen tribes, such as Heshi Lie, Pei Man, and Pu Cha family, Wu Lin Da family, Tu Dan family, Shi Mo family, and so on... Or they could be the direct military generals such as Zulubu, Pucha Huzhan, and Jiagu Wulibu who had survived. Can sit still and listen.

   "Three things."

  Wan Yan Xiyin's words are concise and concise. "The first thing... Is there any objection to making peace with Song Yi?"

  It’s not that there are no small tribe leaders outside the Great Wall who are ready to move, but in the end there is no one...The negotiation was decided by the battle of the deer. As long as the Zhao official’s family left a door, it can only be so.

  The Yanjing Rebellion and the Huangshui Rebellion were inevitable.

  Now that the prince is dead, and the lord of the country is also dead, there is no need to hesitate to agree with himself...The negotiation has already become a consensus.

   "That's good, just make peace." Xi Yin nodded. "The second thing, in fact, is connected with the negotiation... The leader of the country died on the road and was killed by the Khitan people. There is always a leader to be elected... Who has any thoughts on the matter of electing the leader? "

   "The new lord should marry my daughter." The father of the little empress Pei Man said something not surprising.

   "Yes." Xi Yinli was calm there. "Anything else?"

   "My father is the eldest son of Taizu, and I am the surviving eldest son of the father, and I will be the eldest son. It is time for me to succeed." Wanyan Digunai knew that the critical time had come, and he did not hesitate to stand up and face each other.

   "Not bad." Xiyin nodded in response. "Are there any suitable candidates?"

   "How about Ulu?" Ulinda Zanmo pointed out a no less inferior candidate. "Although Digunai is passed down from the eldest son of Taizu... but Wulu's background is not bad, and he is often outside the Great Wall, so he is more familiar with the local situation than Digunai."

   Xi Yin immediately nodded: "Yes."

   "I won't take Pei Man's daughter." At this moment, Wu Lu flushed suddenly. "I have an appointment with Ulinda's daughter."

  Everyone sneered, and Ulinda Zanmo was even more at a loss...He really didn't know about this.

   "You can have two noble concubines or queens." Xi Yin suppressed the matter with a single sentence. "Anyone else?"

  "The country is in turmoil, why not set up an elder?" Yin Shu suddenly sneered and interjected. "How about Marshal Lazy? He is the cousin of Taizu."

  Everyone looked at each other... Actually, many people hesitated for a while. They were lazy and a little dazed and dazed... It seemed that it was not impossible.

  "You must call the father to the Zhao Song official family, and you must marry the Pei Man clan...Don't be over twenty years old." Xi Yin still stopped the new wave with a single sentence, and then casually looked at the person in front of the seat. "Are there other suitable candidates?"

  The person who was seen was Taiyu He Shilie. His heart moved slightly when he heard the words, and he was unwilling to do so, so he began to test: "How about my son Loushi?"

  "Good Bi?" Someone immediately reacted fiercely. "Of course the country's lord is Wanyan, how can Liangbi?"

   "I think it can." Without waiting for the argument to unfold, Xi Yin, who was standing in the middle of the hall, interrupted those people impatiently. "After this repetition, the six major ministries are no longer the situation of Wanyan's overwhelming the other five ministries...for the time being it is just an alternative, why not?"

  "I still don't think it's right." As it was before, some people immediately expressed their opposition this time, including Xi Yin's long-time ally, Ulin Dazanmo. "When the country has reached this point, it is only right to demand stability, and to rashly transfer the national unification will cause confusion in itself... Xi Yin Xianggong should consider this point."

   Xi Yin was silent for a while, and then asked again: "Are you really ignorant or not, who told you that it is me who decides the lord of the country, or you?"

  The hall was silent for a while, and many people moved slightly in their hearts, and then realized something.

   "I just said that this matter is connected to the discussion." Xi Yin explained seriously. "The country was defeated and wanted to negotiate and survive, and when the country master was absent, it was the Zhao Song official who was waiting on the Chrysanthemum Island...Why do you think we agreed here?"

   Still speechless in the hall.

"Liangbi, the candidate, was prepared to prevent that Zhao Guanjiawan from having any thoughts, and had to destroy Daikin both at home and abroad in name, and change to a national line outside the Yan clan to be comfortable and prepared." Xi Yin continued to calm down. Explanation. "Let me say, it's not just this, if someone changes the big gold to big tin, big lead, big copper, you also have to be prepared...

"At that time, Liu Yu and Fu Liang from Huining Mansion will be **** as gifts, plus the remaining gold beads...If Qin Hui is alive, he will also be tied up. Sent over...

  "Then send them three more over, let the official pick it himself!

  Only in this way can we express complete surrender, can Song Guoxia feel that she is shameless, and can the negotiation succeed. "

   "If the official wanted to kill us, what if he just chopped the three of them together?" Yinshu seemed to perceive a trace of danger and couldn't help refuting it.

"Chop it and chop it, three and a half-old children, is it worthwhile to summon the Zhao Song official family's true attitude towards us?" Xi Yin glanced over Yin Shu Ke, and skipped three more candidates, including the personal biography of Liang Bi. The student's expression became more and more exhausted. "And besides, he won't really chop...

   "Although I am dull, I can guess that with the intellect and temperament of that official, I may be renamed and reorganized, but it will never really destroy us...

"Because in the northeast of Liaoning, there are more than two hundred mature Jurchens, and there are countless Jurchens. He can't kill them... Therefore, a Jurchen country must be established, regardless of its name. It is a Jurchen country anyway, as if he had to pinch. Set up a Khitan autonomous road with the nose to appease the Qidan and Xi people...

"What's more, there are Mongolians, Khitans, Xi people, Bohai people, Koreans, and Jurchens outside the Great Wall. A balance must be maintained outside the Great Wall. The Jurchens who are already declining are inevitable for him and Da Song. One of utility."

  After a few words, it may be too exhausted, and Xi Yin suddenly felt a little shaky. The other Jurchen dignitaries in the room were talking a lot, but they didn't know how to refute it.

   "If there is no objection, let the three of them go to see the official Zhao's house... okay?" Xi Yin's breath gradually became thicker, and he seemed to become more impatient.

It is of course impossible for everyone to do this kind of event overnight, but it is clear that from the reaction point of view, whether it is the return of Yanjing who was beaten scared, or the leader of the Jurchen tribe outside the Great Wall who was more concerned about'A Jurchen country anyway'... No one has any particular opposition, or there is no corresponding opposition strength and opposition courage.

   Therefore, after waiting for a while, seeing the turmoil about to pass, Xi Yin once again raised his voice and said, "I haven't said the third thing yet!"

  Wan Yan Mouyan impatiently patted his own weapon, causing the hall to become quiet again.

   "The third thing." Xi Yin's tone suddenly calmed down again, but for some reason, her breath became thicker. "No matter what, I have brought back the residue of the Great Golden Kingdom from Yanjing... Maybe there is nothing left, maybe there is something... But it doesn't matter, I brought it back to Huanglong Mansion! Bring it back! ...Brought it back!"

  Everyone was at a loss, because it didn't sound like the same thing.

  But soon, they understood each other's meaning.

After saying this, Xi Yin didn't say a word, his face was calm, and he took the saber directly from Wanyan Mouyan's waist behind him, and without any extra words or reaction, he severely cut the arteries in his neck.

  As everyone was stunned, blood was flowing like a fountain, but Xi Yin, the instigator, threw his sword without saying a word, staggered back into the back seat, and then remained motionless.

  After a while, the first person to react was Xiyin’s student, Heshi Lieliangbi, one of the three candidates for the master of the country this time.

  The person rushed out of the seat and threw down Xiyin’s side. He instinctively tried to cover the other party’s wound, but he was full of brains but only filled with one thought... Then why? Why is my teacher dying?

  Why?

Countless thoughts flashed in Liangbi's mind-the loss of the country, the death of the lord, the loss of the Jurchen dominance of the Wanyan clan, the humiliation and peace with his hands, the sudden death of the lord on the road, the collapse of the system reform for many years, the most trusted and favorite The student became a villain who conspired to kill the king...

  This kind of thing that can be remembered can't be counted at a time.

  Every one seems to be a reason for suicide, but each one seems not enough.

  Because we have already reached this point!

  Just as Xi Yin said in person, he returned to Huanglong Mansion, and he has already returned to Huanglong Mansion!

  Everything is over!

  The helplessness of falling short, the despair of getting a deer, the collapse of the country, the barbaric infighting that is easily provoked...everything has passed~www.NovelMTL.com~ It is completely unnecessary to die!

  However, this teacher committed suicide after arriving at Huanglong Mansion so resolutely and so quickly!

  There is no hesitation, even a little impatient.

  Why?

  Full of doubts and incomprehension, this was Liangbi's first reaction and everyone present.

But soon, unlike others, suddenly, as He Shi Lie Liangbi realized that he could not cover the other party’s wound, realized that the spewing of his teacher’s blood could not be controlled at all, and he had already dyed his half body red. At the same time, he noticed that something that was equally uncontrollable had emerged from his chest, directly pouring into his nose and eye sockets.

  Then, he began to be dumbfounded in the house, holding the teacher, crying in blood and crying wildly.

  In May of the tenth year of Jianyan, Wanyan Xiyin suddenly died.

  PS: Thank you slyshen for another cuteness.

  (End of this chapter)

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