The sky is clear and the blue sky is blue.

The golden sunlight shone on the street, reflecting a little bit of golden light.

On the street, a prisoner car drove slowly down the street, heading towards the execution ground.

In the prisoner car, Fang Ju was wearing a white short shirt and a pair of linen trousers, with a large prisoner character written on the front and back of the shirt. Fang Ju was imprisoned in the prison car, his hands were tied, his feet were chained, his face was like ashes, the bun on his head was fluffy and loose, there was no expression on the face of the yin owl, and there was a dead air in his dark eyes, as if he had lost his soul.

"Look, look...... Fang Ju is here, Fang Ju is here...... ”

"Hit, fight, kill Fang Ju, this bully......"

"Fang Ju, you also have today, you should have died a long time ago."

"Hahaha...... God has opened his eyes, God has opened his eyes, Fang Ju is going to be beheaded. ”

On the street, the people standing on both sides of the street were very excited, and ran with the prisoner car.

When the people saw that Fang Ju would be escorted to the execution ground, they all clapped their hands and congratulated each other from afar. In the crowd, from time to time, an egg was suddenly thrown out, and then slammed into Fang Ju's head. The egg shell shattered, and the sticky egg white and yolk flowed out of the egg shell and stuck to Fang Ju's fluffy head, and wisps of egg white and egg yolk flowed down the silk to the cheeks, and then from the cheeks, making Fang Ju's white prison clothes very ugly.

"Hit, beat Fang Ju to death, kill Fang Ju......"

The roar sounded like thunder, and it reverberated through the streets. The people running back and forth were so excited that they clapped their hands in celebration, and their faces were filled with cheerful smiles.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a cabbage crossed an arc in the sky and instantly smashed into Fang Ju's door, smashing Fang Ju's nose red, and scarlet blood instantly flowed down from his nostrils......

Driving all the way, Fang Ju was already smashed all over his head, and his fair face was also blue and purple.

At this time, Fang Ju's dead eyes showed a trace of throbbing.

Is the scene in front of you the self in the eyes of the people?

Fang Ju asked himself secretly in his heart, seeing the people seeing his appearance, the joy in their eyes, and the resentment in their teeth. It was as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle in his heart, and the five flavors were mixed, and it was difficult to describe the mood in his heart. Perhaps a person really only reflects on his gains and losses at the moment of death.

And at this moment, Fang Ju is like this.

He looked at the people around him who were running around to celebrate, and he really recalled the gains and losses of half his life, thinking that he had done all the bad things and done all the evil, and it was really difficult to find a commendable thing. The only thing worthy of praise is loyalty to the family, conscientiousness and diligence for the family, but the Fang family was destroyed because of him. To sum up, Fang Ju really couldn't find a thing worth remembering for himself, and when he thought of this, his heart fell silent again.

Damn people, maybe they really are.

Fang Ju sighed in his heart, his dead eyes glanced at the people around the street, and then closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the arrival of the last sword.

At the execution ground, Fang Ju was on his knees with his hands tied, his eyes closed and motionless.

Wang Can sat next to the torture table, squinted his eyes slightly, and nodded to Yang Lian who was sitting beside him. Suddenly, Yang Lian stood up and began to tell Fang Ju's sins......

In a quarter of an hour, Yang Lian crackled and said a big call, all of which were the sins committed by Fang Ju, and the people who were standing around watching were also listening quietly. When Yang Lian finished speaking, Fang Ju glanced up at Yang Lian, his dead gaze fell on Yang Lian, Yang Lian hurriedly shifted his eyes away, not daring to meet Fang Ju's gaze.

Falling into the well and making matters worse.

Yang Lian's actions were undoubtedly ashamed even to himself, and he didn't dare to face Fang Ju.

"Yang Lian......" Fang Ju's voice was low, his throat seemed to be phlegm, and his tone was very hoarse.

"What's the matter?" Yang Lian asked lightly.

Fang Ju laughed miserably and said, "You don't have to worry, I won't embarrass you, and I understand your distress." Now, I am dying, but I have a few words to say to you, there is a way that the bird is dying, and its song is also mourning; If you think my words are good, remember that my words are not good, and you forget them. ”

"Eh......" Yang Lian sighed and said, "Brother Fang, just say what you have to say, the time is almost up." ”

Fang Ju said: "Being a man and doing things, I have failed, and there is no time to repent. You are different, you have enough time to change yourself, I will say from you: between pitches, worthy of yourself, worthy of others, worthy of your family, worthy of heaven and earth, life is like this, there is no regret. ”

After finishing speaking, Fang Ju buried his head, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

Yang Lian slowly raised his steps, but he felt that he couldn't lift them, as if he felt like there were thousands of catties of boulders under his feet, but he had to raise his steps and walk away slowly. Faintly, Fang Ju muttered to himself behind him: "Don't learn from me, you will achieve nothing, you will be useless to yourself, to others, to your family, and to your country." ”

Wang Can sat in the distance, but he also heard Fang Ju's words.

In fact, Fang Ju had already had a hint of an epiphany about what he said before he died.

There is a way to know that mistakes can be changed, and good is great. However, the arrow is already on the string, and it has to be, things have reached this point, and it is impossible for Wang Can to spare Fang Ju's life. However, Wang Can did not follow the original plan and let Wang Zheng, Liu Fu, Luo Wei, and Sun Cheng go up to expose Fang Ju's scars, but ordered: "Zhou Cang, give him a good time." ”

When Zhou Cang heard this, he immediately went down to convey the order.

In the distance, Fang Ju, who was kneeling on the ground, heard Wang Can's words, bowed to Wang Can, and then said to the executioner beside him, "Come on." After finishing speaking, Fang Ju muttered to himself again: I hope that I can do something good in the next life, and between the pitches, I can be worthy of the country, my family, and my family.

"It's noon, slash!"

The person in charge of the slash yelled, picked up the token and threw it out.

The executioner standing on the torture platform took off the wooden plaque on Fang Ju's back, and then raised the steel knife in his hand, a silver knife flashed, only to see a stream of blood splattered out, and then a head rose to the sky, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

"Dead... He's dead... Dead ......"

In the crowd, when the people saw Fang Ju being beheaded, there was a roar of joy.

Yang Lian saw that Fang Ju was killed, but his heart fell silent, thinking about what Fang Ju said at the end, which made Yang Lian's heart tremble, death was really so close. Wang Can's eyes fell on Yang Lian and said, "Yang Lian, you collect the body for Fang Ju, remember to make him a better coffin, so that he can be buried with dignity." ”

"Thank you, sir!"

Yang Lian glanced at Wang Can gratefully, his eyes became red, but he didn't expect Wang Can to let him collect the body for Fang Ju.

Deeply bowed to Wang Can, and a trace of admiration flashed in Yang Lian's heart.

Not to mention other things, this alone makes Wang Can worthy of Yang Lian's worship.

In the crowd, an old man wearing a black robe, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were cloudy, and his beard was white, and when he saw the flash of the knife, in his cloudy eyes, crystal tears flowed down, and the tears wet the clothes on the old man's chest along the furrow on his face.

"Iniquity, Iniquity......"

The old man muttered, a look of loneliness on his face.

This old man is none other than Gong Cao Deng Zheng, the moment he saw Fang Ju being killed, his heart tightened, it is said that Deng Zheng has also experienced ups and downs, and is used to seeing life and death, but he was saddened by this scene, I don't know if it is because people are old, or think that Hanzhong County in the future is no longer the world of the Nanzheng clan, and cry and grieve for this.

"Deng Lao, let's go!"

Beside Deng Zheng, Chen Xi supported Deng Zheng and said in a low voice.

"Let's go, let's go......"

Deng Zheng shook his head, and with Chen Xi's support, he slowly disappeared into the crowd.