It was late at night.

There was a faint coolness in the fresh air, and the moonlight sprinkled the earth, making the night clear and bright.

In the lobby of the county guard's house.

The sound of silk and bamboo has dispersed.

The Dance of the Maggie is also nowhere to be seen.

At this time, the hall of the county guard is not a banquet hall, but a public court for the trial of traitors!

Fu Shiren was tied by ropes, his face was full of ashes, his eyes were empty, and he looked lifeless. His clothes were ragged, as if he had been dragged by someone, and there were scratches and tears everywhere, and he had obviously been tortured.

His hair was disheveled and dusty, scattered across his forehead, covering half of his face. His hands were tied tightly behind his back, unable to move.

Kneeling on the ground at this moment, it doesn't look like a puppet.

Mi Fang was in the hall, and she felt restless, no matter how she moved her buttocks, she felt a little uncomfortable.

If it weren't for his son, if it weren't for His Royal Highness, I'm afraid that Fu Shiren would be not the only one kneeling on the ground at this moment, but also Mi Fang!

Mi Zifang secretly congratulated himself that he had escaped, and Fu Shiren, who was kneeling on the ground, would be miserable.

After the news of the defeat in Jiangling reached the police, Fu Shiren knew that his life was not long in coming.

That's why he didn't think about anything, didn't do anything, and just started to mess up!

What if you do it?

What if you think about it?

It's just adding to the troubles.

After learning that Lu Xun had arrived in the mansion early and wanted to control him, Fu Shiren killed his wife, concubine and children in the public security with his own hands.

Fu Shiren knew in his heart that once he died, his wife and concubines, and his children would not end well.

Jiangdong was newly defeated, and 30,000 elite soldiers were not in Jiangling, Sun Quan not only would not thank him, but would hate him.

After his death, his wives and concubines and children could not escape the fate of being insulted.

In that case, why bother?

It's better to die with him!

Originally, he was going to kill himself on the spot, but unfortunately his life was useful to Jiangdong, his hands and feet were tied, and he stuffed something in his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.

But......

He Fu Shiren fell into such a fate, who can blame him?

Boom!

Liu Chan, who was sitting on the main seat, drew a sword from the weapon rack.

Liu Chan's face was as pale as iron, and his eyes were as cold as ice, and his eyes when he looked at Fu Shiren were full of killing intent.

This kind of killing intent can be felt by everyone in the hall.

Traitor.

It is unforgivable!

Especially Fu Shiren, a veteran minister, won Liu Bei's trust, and the former general Guan Yu handed over the heavy responsibility of guarding the public security to him, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, he directly turned back.

If Liu Chan hadn't arrived in time, even if Mi Fang hadn't fallen, under Fu Shiren's internal and external harmony, Jiangling would have a high probability of not being protected.

"Fu Shiren, before you die, do you have any last words to explain?"

Liu Chan's words made Fu Shiren's hollow pupils gather a lot, and some light appeared in his eyes.

"Last words? Hehe, how can I have last words? Then I ask Your Highness to give me a death. ”

The stinky cloth in his mouth was taken out, and Fu Shiren shook his head, his face full of death.

"If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?"

Liu Chan raised his sword and slowly stepped forward.

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?

Perhaps the sword in Liu Chan's hand was too sharp, and under the reflection of the lights, the cold light emitted by the sword blade made him feel fearful in his heart.

Or maybe the great terror between life and death has made it difficult for him to keep his composure.

Fu Shiren's face was hideous, he stared at Liu Chan deadly, and shouted: "More than a thousand soldiers, how can you keep the public security?" There are 30,000 strong soldiers under the command of the metropolitan governor Lu Meng, I was at the head of the public security city that day, and I saw that the boats were all over the river, and there was no end in sight, what could I do if I didn't surrender? ”

His face was miserable, and his face was already full of tears.

"Why did he Guan Yunchang treat me like this? It's just that you burned some grain, and you want to kill me? Putting me in the police didn't mean to kill me? He was unkind to me, so don't blame me for being unjust to him! ”

Maybe it's because he's too tired, or maybe there's a reason why he hasn't eaten a drop of water from yesterday to now, Fu Shiren only feels that his mouth is dry, his stomach is hungry, and his limbs are tied by ropes, and he can't lift up his strength at all.

But he is still unconvinced in his heart, and he still has resentment!

"And you Mi Fang! Why don't you come down? Why not? I listened to Lu Xun's words, originally you would have descended, if there was no Your Highness, there would be a Mi Zi Fang who knelt here today! ”

Mi Fang listened to Fu Shiren's words, his face changed greatly, he looked at Liu Chan with some trepidation, and found that Liu Chan's face was as usual, and he didn't put his eyes on him at all, so he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the heart hanging in his throat and eyes was also slowly put down.

His father was humiliated, and Mi Yang couldn't sit still.

His face was grim, his eyes were cold and staring at Fu Shiren, and he said: "Although my father had the intention of surrendering, but after all, he did not surrender, Jiangling City has always been in the hands of our army, and even because my father was not afraid of death, he went to lure Lu Meng into the city and made great achievements, how can you be compared to a traitor?" ”

"I didn't expect you to think like this before you died?"

Liu Chan's face was cold, and he held the sword in his hand across his chest.

"Fu Shiren, you have three deaths!"

Liu Chan shouted angrily in the hall:

"This first death:

The former general asked you to guard the public security, not because he wanted you to die, but because he believed in your ability, you Fu Shiren is my father's old minister, he thought that your loyalty was absolutely no problem, so he handed over his back to you, but he never imagined that you were not trustworthy, but would use a sword, a fierce bucket on the back of the former general, and give a fatal blow! ”

If Liu Chan hadn't arrived in Jiangling in time, I am afraid that at that time, the situation in Jingzhou would have deteriorated.

Even if Guan Yu can be guaranteed not to die, the land of Jingzhou will also be lost.

For Shu Han, a loss of Jingzhou is like a broken arm, the vitality is greatly damaged, and the probability of dominating the world has dropped by more than 30%!

"This second death:

As an old minister of your father, even if you are attacked by an army of 30,000 in Jiangdong, you want to surrender? There are 50,000 Wudang flying troops in Wuling, you send your own envoys to go, and then hold the public security for three or two days, Lu Meng will be difficult to go to the public security, no matter how bad it is, you abandon the city and flee, when the former general and the Wuling army arrive, how can Jiangdong succeed? Speaking of which, it's not that you're afraid of death? How dare a cowardly rat blame others for their crimes? ”

Liu Chan's mouth escape attacks were endless.

"This third death:

It's you, as a general guarding the public security, but watching the public security people being killed and humiliated, can you feel at ease? Because of your own fault, you have to be buried for you? You brute! I am still unconvinced, dare to bark under the lobby, disloyal, unfilial, unkind, unjust, I have never seen such a brazen person!! ”

Liu Chan scolded Xing, and he was directly full of firepower.

"You!"

Fu Shiren's face was flushed, he was angry, he was ashamed.

Liu Chan also doesn't talk nonsense with him.

"How can you live under this bright blue sky for such a disloyal and unrighteous person who knows no shame?"

Liu Chan shouted angrily, and suddenly swung his sword and slashed at Fu Shiren.

He originally wanted to cut Fu Shiren in two from his shoulder, but the sword was not sharp enough, and he only cut half of it.

Fu Shiren let out a terrible scream, looked at his body with frightened eyes, and saw blood gushing out, miserable.

But that's fine, as a traitor, if you want to die happily, how can it be so simple!

Fu Shiren's body fell to the ground softly, and his face was still full of unfinished pain and unwillingness.

Liu Chan's face was calm, like an old butcher who had killed pigs and dogs for ten years, and the sword in his hand did not stop, and this time he slashed at Fu Shiren's neck.

Fu Shiren's body trembled again, but there was no sound, only blood gushing out like a spring.

Drenched in blood, Liu Chan, who was originally a humble son, became a hellish Shura.

He turned his head to glance at his own ministers and generals, and no one in the hall dared to look at him.

Especially Mi Fang, his breathing became short, and Liu Chan's emotionless eyes swept over, as if there was an invisible hand that grabbed and pinched his heart.

From this moment on, Mi Fang secretly swore in his heart that he was broken bones, he couldn't surrender, he couldn't be a traitor!

Fu Shiren's fate is in front of him.

Who would dare to follow suit?