I will be the master of Xuande

Chapter 20 Fraud!
Shicai was still in the side room where the sound of whips and screams was mixed, but in the next moment it was surprisingly quiet, and the only thing that could be heard was Liu Jian's heavy breathing and Fu Luo's painful sobbing.

"I won't fight, let go!"

Liu Jian followed Gongsun Zan indifferently.

The follower let go of Liu Jian, and said respectfully, "The Marquis respects himself!"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to him... Get out!"

The attendant cast a worried glance at Fuluo lying on the ground, and then walked out the door helplessly.

When they came outside the door, the entourage whispered to Gongsun Zan, "Master, is he really going to make trouble like this?"

Gongsun Zan, on the other hand, trusted Liu Jian very much: "It's okay, my junior brother is not an ordinary person, let's see him toss about, maybe something big will happen!"

Liu Jian sat cross-legged in front of the crying Fuluo, threw the whip to the side, and bit the dog's leg in his hand.

Fu Luo had been interrogated by Gongsun Zan for several days, and his nerves were already at a critical point. In addition, he was cold and hungry, and his ability to discern was much weaker than usual. If he had to describe his current state in one word, it would be terrified.

It is precisely because of this that Liu Jian decided to use this method of fraud and deception to interrogate him.

If you only use physical torture, even if it destroys the other party's nerves, the other party may use some unfathomable lies to confuse the public under the collapse of despair. Therefore, in the interrogation, it is simply torture Forcing the other party will not achieve the best results, at least not getting the most accurate information.

Only under the premise of gradually defeating the opponent's spiritual power, and guiding the opponent in a way that the opponent cannot detect, can you get the actual information you want.

Liu Jian, who has a little research in psychology, understands this truth very well.

And the best way to destroy a man is to test and lure his anxiety.

Liu Jian bit the dog's leg in his hand, didn't speak, just stared at Fuluo fiercely... stared at him firmly.

If this kind of atmosphere is between two equal people, maybe there is nothing wrong with it, but it is obvious that Fuluo is currently at a disadvantage.

He is now much less sensitive and tolerant to atmosphere than others.

Sure enough, Fuluo couldn't bear it anymore.

"I have no enmity with you!" He yelled at Liu Jian hysterically, speaking in Chinese.

Liu Jian didn't hit him, he knew that the other party was deliberately creating a ferocious illusion out of fear, and it would be broken with a little poking, so it couldn't be taken as the truth.

"My brother died under the hooves of your horse thieves, you all are my enemies!"

Liu Jian tore off another piece of meat vigorously: "Xianbei people, I saw one and killed the other! Today is your luck, the county lord has finished interrogating you and will dedicate you to Fang Bo, so I can't kill you. "

When Fuluo heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In any case, there was no way for the man in front of him to take his life.

Liu Jian had just whipped him to mobilize his fear, and now it has eased his emotions.

One tight and one loose, one tight and one loose, on the surface he has calmed down, but in fact, now is the moment when he is the most slack and the most easily induced.

"Xianbei people, are you proud?" Liu Jian asked sternly.

Hearing this, Fu Luo shivered unconsciously.

"What do you want?"

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you. There are tens of thousands of you in Xianbei. What's the point of killing you alone? Do you know where I come from? Jicheng! I was ordered by Fang Bo to order food and fodder in various counties! No On this day, the elite soldiers of the great man will go north, and you, the three tribes of Wuhuan, your Danhan Mountain, and your cattle and sheep people will all belong to the great man! At that time, it will be the best chance for me to take revenge! "

"Pooh!"

Fuluo had a rare moment of hardening, and he spat tremblingly: "It's up to you? You forgot! What happened to the Han army after they left the fortress? You can be proud of yourself, play the totem of Khan Mountain, and the totem of the desert. The blessings of the stars and ancestors will make you defeated again, and let you bow down under the scimitar and steed of our Great Khan again!"

"Hahaha!"

Liu Jian raised his head with a long smile: "Really? Then I want to know, who is your Great Khan now? A Xianbei that has been divided, a group of princes fighting each other for the position of Great Khan? What will they use to win?"

"How could your ancestors guarantee that your tribe would not continue to be torn apart? How could an incomplete Xianbei regime have the ability to stand up to the Han Dynasty?"

At this time, the weird atmosphere in the partial house suddenly reached its peak.

Gongsun Zan outside was shocked!
His hands began to tremble unconsciously.

He knew that the critical moment had come.

Compared with Gongsun Zan outside the house, Liu Jian inside the house was actually even more disturbed at the moment.

Although there was still no disturbance on his face, his heart was actually going back and forth at this moment, and he even had a faint regret, feeling that this matter was too hasty and there were too many unstable factors.

Tan Shihuai is about to die. This is my guess based on the combination of what I know in later generations and what I have experienced in this life. Although there should be no problem, what if it is not accurate?
Even if it is accurate, what if the status of Fuluo in front of him is too low and he doesn't know the specific situation of Danhanshan Wangting?
Or did Tan Shihuai simply block the news?

In other words, this Fuluo has an obsession in his heart, so he can't show his cowardice in the end?

There are indeed too many uncertain factors, so Liu Jian couldn't help feeling nervous.

But even though his heart was overwhelmed, he still looked proud and joking, looking at Fu Luo confidently.

Speak, Speak... Speak.

Finally, in this weird atmosphere, Fuluo, whose nerves were battered, was the first to collapse.

"Sweat! Why, why did you really go! Why did the ancestors of Danhan Mountain take you away so quickly! Your illness is obviously curable!" on the ground.

At this moment, inside and outside the house, Gongsun Zan and Liu Jian finally let out the suffocation in their chests.

Especially Liu Jian, at this moment, he really felt more relaxed than ever.

It's a sure thing!Tan Shihuai was really seriously ill, the kind that was about to die!

Although he deliberately led Fuluo to think in this direction just now, from the beginning to the end, Liu Jian never mentioned a word about Tanshihuai, but Fuluo cried for Tanshihuai when he collapsed at the last moment. It has completely confirmed his previous conjecture.

Gongsun Zan outside the house must have fully understood by now.

"Khan, Khan! On the totem of Khan Mountain, your achievements will be recorded! Khan!"

It has to be said that Tan Shihuai is indeed the most convinced and admired hero by Xianbei. It is precisely because of his strong personal ability and charm that the three tribes of Xianbei can be integrated and become a war against the Han Dynasty. nomadic regime.

But now, it's all over.

The death of Tan Shihuai will inevitably cause Xianbei to break apart independently. This is a historical necessity. After all, a political power composed of individual abilities has its fatal weaknesses and shortcomings in terms of system and foundation.

For the Han Dynasty, which is about to fall apart, this may be a blessing in misfortune.

He reached out and touched his back... It was sticky, presumably because his underwear was soaked with sweat.

Liu Jian stopped talking, he stood up, looked at the remaining dogleg in his hand, and threw it in front of Fuluo without saying a word.

If it was still last night, Fuluo might have picked up this delicious remnant food and gnawed on it, after all, he hadn't had enough to eat for several days.

But now, crying on the ground, he felt that he had lost the help of his spiritual leader, and he didn't even covet this dog leg at all.

The endless sadness destroyed his appetite, and Tan Shihuai has become the belief of many Xianbei people.

Liu Jian turned around and walked out of the house without looking back.

From now on, this person in the house is useless to him.

Outside the house, Gongsun Zan was leaning against the wall, looking at the sky blankly.

Liu Jian glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.

After a while, Fang listened to Gongsun Zan muttering: "It shouldn't be, such important news should force us to know from a Xianbei prisoner that when did our big man's scouts become so useless?"

Liu Jian said lightly: "It shouldn't be."

But in fact, what in this world is really supposed to be?
In the entire court of the Han Dynasty, from the emperor to the princes, relatives and scholars, who is still focusing on the battle in the border counties?

Who else's heart is still concerned about Qianshou and Erlang's people in Bianjun?

Not to mention Danhan Mountain, tens of thousands of people in Shanggu and Yuyang were robbed and left the country. Over the years, has anyone really thought about the solution from the bottom of their hearts?

Maybe it's not that they don't want to, but that they really don't have the spare energy.

Thinking of this, Liu Jian's palms were tightly clenched into fists, with such force that he could even faintly see bloodshot eyes appearing in his palms.

this is the truth.

　Alas, a situation suddenly appeared. My wife had a fever of over 39 degrees. I had a busy night last night and took her to take a nucleic acid test in the middle of the night. I got the news this morning that it was positive.

　　Well, at this moment, I was just worried that I might fall down at any time, my wife Xiaoyang is dead, no matter how I think about it, I don't seem to be able to escape.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)