Shuhan

Chapter 125 In the Blood Splatter Hall: The Fate of the Traitor!
It was late at night.

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

In the lobby of the Sheriff's Mansion.

The sound of silk and bamboo has dissipated.

Maggie's dance is also missing.

At this time, the hall of the Sheriff's Mansion is not a banquet hall, but a court for trial of traitors!
Fu Shiren was tied up with a rope, his face was ashen, his eyes were empty, and he looked lifeless.His clothes were ragged, as if he had been dragged by someone, with scratches and damage everywhere, and he had obviously experienced a lot of torture.

His hair was disheveled, covered with dust, scattered in front of his forehead, covering half of his face.His hands were tied tightly behind his back and he couldn't move.

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

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

If it wasn't for his son, if it wasn't for His Royal Highness, I'm afraid Fu Shiren is not the only one kneeling on the ground at this moment, Mi Fang is also included!
Mi Zifang secretly rejoiced that he escaped from birth, and Fu Shiren, who was kneeling on the ground, would be miserable.

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

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

So what if you think about it?

It's just adding trouble.

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

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

Jiangdong was newly defeated, and the [-] elite soldiers were not in Jiangling. Not only would Sun Quan not thank him, but he would hate him instead.

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

That being the case, why bother?
It is better to die with him!
Originally, he was going to kill himself on the spot, but unfortunately his life was useful to Jiang Dong, his hands and feet were tied up, and something was stuffed in his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.

but……

Who can be blamed for Fu Shiren's fate?

Clang!
Sitting on the main seat, Liu Chan pulled out a sword from the weapon rack.

Liu Chan's complexion was iron, and his eyes were as cold as ice. He looked at Fu Shiren with murderous intent.

Everyone in the hall could feel this killing intent.

traitor.

It is unforgivable!

In particular, Fu Shiren, a veteran minister of Yuan Cong, won the trust of Liu Bei. The former general Guan Yu even entrusted him with the important task of guarding the public security.

If Liu Chan hadn't arrived in time, even if Mi Fang hadn't surrendered, there was a high probability that Jiangling would be lost due to Fu Shiren's internal and external compromise.

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

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

"Last words? Hehe, how can I have any last words? Please ask Your Highness to grant me my death."

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

"I knew it earlier, why bother?"

Liu Chan raised his sword and stepped forward slowly.

I knew this, why should I be at the beginning?
Perhaps it was because the sword in Liu Chan's hand was too sharp, and under the reflection of the lights, the cold light from the sword's edge made him fearful.

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

Fu Shiren's expression was ferocious, he stared at Liu Chan, and shouted: "More than 1000 soldiers, how can they guard the public security? The governor Lu Meng has [-] strong soldiers under his command. I was at the head of the public security city that day and saw that the boat was full. Jiangdu has no end in sight, so what if I don't surrender?"

His face was miserable, and tears were already running down his face.

"Why does he, Guan Yunchang, treat me like this? He just burned some food and fodder, and he still wants to kill me? Didn't he intentionally kill me by putting me in the police station? He is unkind to me, so don't blame me for being unrighteous to him!"

Maybe it was because he was too tired from shouting, or maybe it was because he hadn't had a drop of water since yesterday. Fu Shiren only felt dry in his mouth, hungry in his stomach, and couldn't lift his limbs bound by ropes.

But he was still dissatisfied and resentful!

"And you, Mi Fang! Why didn't you surrender? Why didn't you surrender? I heard from Lu Xun that you surrendered in the first place. If there were no His Highness, you, Mi Zifang, would be kneeling here today!"

After hearing Fu Shiren's words, Mi Fang's complexion changed drastically. He looked at Liu Chan with some fear, and found that Liu Chan's complexion was as usual, and he didn't look at him at all, so he let out a foul breath, hanging in his throat. My heart is also slowly letting go.

Mi Yang couldn't sit still when his father was humiliated.

He looked sternly, stared at Fu Shiren with cold eyes, and said: "Although my father intended to surrender, he did not surrender after all. Jiangling City has always been in our hands, and even because my father was not afraid of death, he went to lure Lu Meng into the city. How can you, a traitor, be able to match your great achievements?"

"I didn't expect that before you died, you still thought like this?"

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

"Fu Shiren, you have three deaths!"

Liu Chan shouted in anger:

"This first death:
The former general asked you to guard the police, not because he wanted you to die, but because he believed in your ability. You, Fu Shiren, are my father Yuan Cong's veteran minister. He thought that your loyalty was absolutely fine, so he put all his back It was handed over to you, but it never occurred to me that you are not trustworthy, but you can use a sword to slam the barrel on the back of the former general, giving a fatal blow! "

If Liu Chan hadn't arrived in Jiangling in time, the situation in Jingzhou would have deteriorated by then.

Even if Guan Yu could not die, the land of Jingzhou would still be lost.

For the Shu Han, once Jingzhou was lost, it would be like breaking an arm. Their vitality would be seriously injured, and the probability of unifying the world would drop by more than [-]%!

"This second death:
As an old minister of your father Wang Yuancong, you want to surrender even in the face of the attack of [-] troops from Jiangdong?There are [-] Wuling flying troops in Wuling, send your own envoys to go there, and guard the public security for another three or two days, Lu Meng will have difficulty getting out of the public security. thing?After all, aren't you afraid of death?How dare a cowardly person like a mouse put the blame on others? "

Liu Chan's mouth attacks continued in a steady stream.

"This third death:
Even if you, as the general guarding the police, watch the people of the police being killed and humiliated, how can you be at ease?Because of your own fault, you caused your own family to be buried with you?You bastard!I still feel dissatisfied, dare to bark and bark under the lobby, unfaithful, filial, benevolent, and unrighteous, I have never seen such a brazen person! ! "

Liu Chan scolded Xing's head, and he fired all the firepower.

"you!"

Fu Shiren's face was flushed from anger and shame.

Liu Chan also didn't talk nonsense with him.

"You are such an unfaithful and shameless person, how can you live under this bright blue sky?"

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

He originally wanted to cut Fu Shiren in half from the shoulder, but the sword was not sharp enough, so he only cut in half.

Fu Shiren let out a shrill scream, looked at his body with horrified eyes, and saw blood gushing out, which was horrible.

But that's fine, as a traitor, if you want to die quickly, how can it be so simple!
Fu Shiren's body fell limply to the ground, with unfinished pain and unwillingness still on his face.

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

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

Drenched in blood, Liu Chan, who was originally a humble son, turned into a hell Shura.

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

Especially Mi Fang's breathing became short of breath, and Liu Chan's emotionless eyes glanced over, as if an invisible hand was firmly grasping and pinching his heart.

From this moment on, Mi Fang swore in her heart that her body would be smashed to pieces, and he could not even surrender and be a traitor!

Fu Shiren's end was in sight.

Who dares to follow suit?
(End of this chapter)