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Chapter 138: Portrait

"Qingya, why do you have to do this?"

Lin Sinian looked at Han Qingya who was locked in the Ministry of Justice and asked in confusion. Of course, there were only two people in the prison at this time, Han Qingya and Lin Sinian, and the other unrelated personnel were all taken out by Lin Sinian.

Hearing Lin Sinian's question, Han Qingya pursed her lips. She was unwilling to say anything, but looking at Lin Sinian in front of her, she couldn't help but say:

"You'd better leave. I have nothing to say. You don't have to think of any way to save me. It's useless, the evidence is conclusive. Besides, the edict has been issued, so there should be no room for maneuver."

"No, I know these are all fake, there must be a way. Don't worry, I will definitely save you." After Lin Sinian said this, he planned to go out and find a way.

But just when Lin Sinian was about to step out of prison, Han Qingya suddenly said, "It's useless, you know, no matter whether the evidence is true or false, hasn't the king had such thoughts long ago? Otherwise, how could I know so many things?"

Hearing Han Qingya's words, Lin Sinian was stunned. He didn't know how much Han Qingya knew. He was afraid that Han Qingya would find out the truth about Han Zhiyu's death, and then he hated him from then on.

To be honest, Lin Sinian was at least a prince. He had lived in the palace for so many years. Since he was thrown into the water by his brother, he had stopped being naive.

On the surface, he didn't care about the throne, seemed to be just a lover of mountains and rivers, and even didn't like studying. He had run away from home, but only Lin Sinian knew how well he was and how eager he was for that position.

Because he was pressing his elder brother on his head, he had been keeping his low profile for many years. In order to get more help in the court in the future, he put a lot of effort into collecting information from all the ministers.

When Lin Sinian discovered that his father was intentionally revealing Han Zhiyu's cause of death to Han Qingya, Lin Sinian naturally investigated behind the scenes. He did not expect that his father was the behind-the-scenes driver who killed Han Qingya's father.

When Lin Sinian learned all this, he did not dare to tell Han Qingya that after learning that his father intended to push all this on Han Zhihao, in order to maintain his relationship with Han Qingya, Lin Sinian despicablely covered up the evidence of the crime.

In the end, Han Qingya was just asking Han Zhihao to find out. Lin Sinian has been carefully hiding this secret and secretly helped Han Qingya deal with the Han family and curb the aftermath for Han Qingya.

But what Han Qingya said just now really made Lin Sinian sweat. He was really afraid that Han Qingya knew that he was the child of the father-killer's enemy.

Lin Sinian tried hard to maintain a calm look. He slowly turned his head, and asked in a panic-like manner:

"Qingya, what do you mean by saying this?"

"What does it mean, don't you understand? Haven't you been cursing me behind the scenes for you over the years? Whether it is the targeting of me by the people in the capital, the intentional embarrassment of the people in the house, or even if I was secretly harming Han Zhihao, aren't you silently supporting me behind your back?

Have you always thought that I don’t know anything? Actually, I know everything, and I also know whether you like me!

Unfortunately, I know that there is no result between us. Do you know why? Because I have discovered it a long time ago, my father's death is related to the current king, that is, your father!"

Hearing Han Qingya's words, the string that was tense in Lin Sinian's heart seemed to break suddenly. He couldn't believe that Han Qingya actually knew about this.

"Are you very confused now? Why did I still choose to harm the Han family after I knew about this? Isn't it stupid? Actually, I didn't know about this. Even after poisoning Han Zhihao, I planned to stop. I never thought about hurting my cousin and cousin.

But do you know? After my cousin moved back to Fengyang City, I envied my family of three and their happy appearance.

You know, if my father was not dead, I should have lived like this, but unfortunately my father died, and even after he died, he passed the title to his relatives

younger brother.

He hoped that his younger brother would take good care of his wife and daughter after he died, but what about Han Zhihao? He accepted his father's gift with peace of mind, but never thought about my life...

So at that time, after thinking that Han Zhihao was the enemy who killed his father, I really hated him and even poisoned him. Unfortunately, I was rescued by Jiang Wan later.

But when their family returned to Fengyang City, they met Jiang Wan again. After finally waiting for Jiang Wan to leave, I continued to poison Han Zhihao secretly.

According to my plan, Han Zhihao would not die so early. After all, I have to let him suffer a few more days of torture, just like my father died, lingering in sickness, and dying in pain, watching his life pass by.

But unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. Han Yong was accidentally killed by me, and Han Zhihao was actually angry to death in advance. This incident was really surprising.

I wonder when did I know the real cause of my father's death? Just a few days ago, it was your brother Lin Xu who told me in person that I was so stupid that I was doing things for my son who killed my father's enemy, and even did not hesitate to compensate the entire Han family, and they all wanted to pull him down as the prince and make a place for you.

You said, am I ridiculous? I hated someone for so long, but in the end I found out that I hated the wrong person. I even killed my cousin with my own hands and sent my cousin and myself to the prison of the Ministry of Justice."

After hearing what Han Qingya said, Lin Sinian understood. Originally, Han Qingya should have known nothing. She could have lived because she thought Han Zhihao was the enemy who killed her father, and then attacked the Han family without any burden.

But because of his implicated Han Qingya, his brother told Han Qingya all the truth just to prevent him from living a good life. Lin Xu, he is really good!

Lin Sinian knew that there was probably no chance between him and Han Qingya, but he still didn't want to see Han Qingya die, so he asked:

"In my heart, I never thought you were ridiculous. I used to be afraid that you would know about this, but if you really knew about it, I became much more relaxed.

I know that there should be no chance for us to kill our father, but I still don’t want you to die. As long as you say you don’t want to die, I will find a way to save you.”

After hearing Lin Sinian's words, Han Qingya said indifferently: "No, I don't need you to pity me. If you really think I'm pity, don't interfere in this matter. Let me die with my cousin like this, then I will feel very relieved."

After saying this, Han Qingya turned her head and refused to look at Lin Sinian. She was afraid that if she continued to watch, she would not be able to help but agree to Lin Sinian, and to forget what had happened before.

But Han Qingya knew in her heart that some things could not be overcome, just like the death of her father, just like Han Zhihao and Han Yong's death, because of her father, she could not be with Lin Sinian. She used to feel that she was not worthy, but now it has become impossible.

Because Han Zhihao and Han Yong, Han Qingya didn't know how to get along with Han Jiao. For the first time, she felt that she had done something wrong, but she had no chance to correct it.

Han Qingya thought that now that she was in the prison of the Ministry of Justice, she would be asked to be executed soon with Han Jiao. Now that Han Jiao doesn’t know anything, just die with Han Jiao, she can also weaken her guilt in a little bit. That’s it. Maybe this is the only way to end.

Time is brought back to Weiguo again.

After a series of searches and preparations, Jiang Wan took care of something that could replace pencils. In fact, Jiang Wan found a small narrow wooden strip, then burned it with fire, and used it as a substitute for pencils.

After preparing this, Jiang Wan came to Ye Huaijin's residence in a breeze.

When Jiang Wan took out the simple pencil he made, this really made Ye Huaijin curious, but Ye Huaijin just took a look and didn't ask much.

"Your Highness, you can now describe the appearance of the national guru. I hope you can describe it as much as possible. I will try my best to draw the national guru according to your statement."

Hearing Jiang Wan's words, Ye Huaijin still felt a little unbelievable.

Given that he had agreed to Jiang Wan before, Ye Huaijin finally had a good temper and carefully described the appearance of the national teacher Wen Yu to Jiang Wan.

Ye Huaijin thought that Jiang Wan would just draw a picture, but he didn't expect that the portrait Jiang Wan finally drew was really realistic. Unlike the previous portraits, it seemed that they painted the real person on paper. Ye Huaijin was really shocked by Jiang Wan.

"I didn't expect Jiang Wan, you would still draw like this, it's really..."

"It's too realistic, right? Actually, it's nothing, it's just a simple sketch." Jiang Wan replied casually.

"Sketch? It's really fitting, but..."

Looking at Ye Huaijin's expression of confusion again, Jiang Wan hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Seeing Jiang Wan so nervous, Ye Huaijin stopped going around in circles. He spoke directly: "Although the painting of your portrait is quite realistic, there is still a little difference with the national teacher himself. Maybe it is because what I described is a bit inaccurate!"

After hearing Ye Huaijin's words, Jiang Wan thought something big happened? It turned out that it was just such a trivial matter.

Then, Jiang Wan smiled and said, "It turns out that Your Highness is worried about this! Don't worry, I didn't just rely on this painting to find the national master. Today I prepared a lot of paper just to draw the most portrait like the national master himself.
Chapter completed!
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