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Chapter 660 Let Me See
Han Shi stood next to several portraits, with no expression on his face, and his voice was calm: "Are you sure it's this one?"

The water bandit nodded, almost biting his own tongue: "Indeed, sure."

Feng Yin asked the two water bandits he had brought to recognize him, and the two looked at each other, then came back weakly: "Well, there is no leader of my family here."

The leader of our family is very mysterious. He wears a veil when he enters and leaves the house, and every time he sees him, he is so cold that they dare not talk to the leader. How have they ever seen the leader's face?

Look at the women in these portraits, all of them are well-dressed, smiling sweetly, and they are a few streets away from their serious leader in black, how could it be her?
When the two said they didn't know each other, Bai Zhan knew something was wrong.

Sure enough, Mrs. Han took a step forward and picked out a portrait, but this portrait was not the one identified by Mr. Lei earlier.

"Your Majesty, this is the portrait of my concubine Yanji."

Han's voice was still faint, as if what he was holding was not a portrait that could determine the fate of the Lei family, but something that couldn't be simpler.

The old eunuch also nodded, and asked the other young eunuchs to take away the portraits he had mixed in.

The old emperor's eyes became darker: "How can you be sure that this is the portrait of the concubine's room?"

This is also the question of everyone present, even Lei Liming looked at Han Shi with burning eyes, hoping that she could give him an answer, because the woman in this portrait is not the Yan Ji I have seen before, but for some reason, I always feel that This woman seemed familiar.

Mrs. Han gave the scroll to the little eunuch next to her, and said unhurriedly: "Returning to Your Majesty, in fact, I have never seen the face of that woman before, and this portrait was not drawn by my concubine. When Na Yanji was asked to be a concubine, she sent it back to the mansion with a letter from her family. Therefore, this portrait was actually painted by my husband. I think that since it was made by my husband, the woman in this painting must be my concubine Shiyan Ji."

It actually came from Lei Zhan!
how can that be!

Lei Liming almost blurted out, he had seen Lei Zhan's letter, he had also seen Yan Ji's last face, but he had never heard of a portrait, even after meeting Yan Ji, he vaguely felt that Lei Zhan It's not true to Yanji, maybe it's because of some reasons that he has him.

Let Lei Zhan paint for her?
This is absolutely impossible!

"Father, many people here know the handwriting of General Lei Zhan, why don't you let them identify it?" the eighth prince Ao Zihan said at the right time.

Lei Zhan is a general, not a civil servant, and his handwriting is not very outstanding, and his painting skills are rarely heard of. On weekdays, only a few close friends have seen him draw. It is really difficult for the official to appraise.

Sure enough, no one stood up in the hall, and the generals were so anxious that they scratched their heads.

The civil servants made difficulties one by one. If the handwriting may be seen through comparison, it is a good painting.
"Bring it up."

The old emperor spoke in a deep voice, the old eunuch didn't dare to neglect, and quickly brought the scroll to him.

He looked around, nodded after a long time and said in a deep voice, "This painting is indeed made by Lei Zhan."

When everyone was puzzled, they heard the old emperor mutter again: "It's exactly the same as the portrait he painted for the former empress."

Baiguan finally understood that Lei Zhan was the elder brother of the late empress, and had painted many portraits of the late empress, and after the death of the late empress, these portraits were also taken away by the emperor as a memory.

(End of this chapter)