"What I love is not what you love, what I like is not what you like, the world doesn't understand me, you don't understand me, but only he understands me..."

The painters, dressed in black robes and kneeling on the ground, trembled with fright, cold sweat couldn't stop dripping down, and they didn't dare to breathe more, nervously waiting for the final judgment to come.

Whining... Whining... Emperor Han Ling suddenly cried bitterly, his face was full of tears, his snot was about to flow out, and he cried and shouted: "The world often says that the widow is close to the villain, the far virtuous minister, and he has been deceived by the eunuch in the dark since he was a child, but the widow is not such a person!" ”

"The rumors that Zhang Changshou is my father and Zhao Changshou is my mother have also been heard by me many times, but what's wrong with this? Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong has sacrificed his life to save the widow's life many times, and he is even more loyal to the widow, the widow is good to them, shouldn't it? ”

"You also say that the widow only knows how to covet pleasure and only collects money, but you are wrong, you are wrong, you are wrong, the widow is the king of a country, do you really care about that money? Those money are not distributed as annual food, others say that the widow built a shop in the harem to do business, and made the dog wear a crown ribbon in the West Garden, the reason why the widow did this is for the dynasty of the Han Dynasty, for the people of the world! ”

"The purpose of building a shop and doing business is to give those talented people a way out, there are many talented people in the world, they have the ability to earn money, but they have never been able to enter the imperial examination, so after review, they can get an official and a half-job to serve the people by paying enough money, just ask where is it not good? I will send all the money I get as disaster relief funds, or is it for the sake of the common people in the world, and what is wrong? ”

"I have countless fertile fields in the Han world, but people are not prosperous, so I studied the art of mating in the West Garden, the purpose is to increase the ability of the people of the Han Dynasty to reproduce offspring, now I have studied some experience, and it will soon be announced to the world, when the people are prosperous, the number of working people increases, so the phenomenon of food shortage can be completely curbed!"

"In fact, when I received this portrait, the widow was happy, excited, but helpless, and sorrowful, the widow wanted to leave this hell on earth, but the widow was worried about the safety of the world, and was also afraid that the foundation of the Han Dynasty would be destroyed in his own hands, coupled with Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong's determination to die and not let the widow leave, the widow fell into a contradiction!"

"Changming! Do you understand me? Emperor Han Ling cried, suddenly grabbed Huangfu Changming's shoulder, looked at him with tears on his face, Huangfu Changming was stunned, and then nodded in astonishment, Emperor Han Ling smiled bitterly and said: "I know, you also understand me, you and the painting demon master understand me, he knows that I want to die, so he painted a picture for me, you know my inner worries, so it is reflected in your painting, the widow has you, and there is no regret in death." ”

"Your Majesty! You can't say that, you are gone, what about the old slave and His Majesty's relatives? What about the world of this big man? Your Majesty, please order the execution of these people, for the sake of the common people of the world, for the sake of the Han Dynasty! Zhang Rang plucked up his courage and burst into tears, but he spoke very firmly.

Emperor Han Ling wiped the tears on his face, and immediately an old slave handed over a towel, he slowly stabilized his emotions, looked indifferently at the countless painters who were kneeling there, and waved his hand to give an order.

"Holy and slow! This painting hides a mystery, not like the portrait made by the demon master in the past, can you listen to the next word! Huangfu Changming immediately knelt down on one knee and said very calmly.

"Oh? Tell me about it! Emperor Han Ling was interrupted by Huangfu Changming, and said in a slightly surprised manner, Zhang Rang glared at Huangfu Changming fiercely, Huangfu Song's expressionless expression had been moved, and he also looked at Huangfu Changming.

Huangfu Changming held the scroll and said: "I have been studying the demon master for many years, and I have always wanted to find this person, so I know his style very well. ”

Zhang Rang also looked at Huangfu Changming in surprise, and Emperor Han Ling said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Everyone in the world is afraid of widows, saying that widows are the most terrible people in the world, but now it seems that there are people who are more powerful than widows, such as this demon painter..."

Huangfu Song frowned, he was very concerned about the Huangfu family, and his expression became solemn and said, "Ming'er, how can you say this?" ”

Huangfu Changming continued to speak: "In the past, the paintings made by demon masters have never had blood, but this painting seems to have been soaked in blood for a long time, if I expected it to be good, this is a fake painting!" ”

"Fake paintings?" Emperor Han Ling blurted out, his surprise flashed, Zhang Rang was also shocked, and then said with a cold look in his eyes: "Changming Xiao'er, don't talk nonsense, if you commit the crime of bullying the king, even your father will not be able to protect you!" ”

Huangfu Changming's expression remained the same, but his eyes said with solemnity: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is not a portrait of you, if my guess is correct, this is a portrait painted by the demon painter for my Huangfu's family, if Your Majesty can trust me and soak this painting in the water, we can see the real character painted by this demon master!" ”

Emperor Han Ling looked at Huangfu Changming with some meaning: "It is worthy of being a world-famous genius painter today, and the authenticity can be judged from the picture scroll alone. ”

Huangfu Changming put the scroll in the clear water brought by an old slave, after the scroll was soaked in water, the blood slowly melted into the water, and the characters in the scroll magically began to disappear, and then the portraits of three people appeared, which is obviously a three-person painting!

"Three-person painting..."Emperor Han Ling's eyes showed an interesting look, and after Zhang Rang saw the three people in the portrait clearly, his face was a little unnatural and said: "Guangyang guards Liu Wei too much, Nanyang County guards Chu Gong, and the last one is the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Jiao!" ”

"What? It is rumored in the world that the Yellow Turban Army and the Demon Painter are the same party, and Guo Xun's death was planned by them together, but today's painting seems to tell us that it is not so simple..."Huangfu Song showed an incredible look, and there was something he couldn't understand.

Huangfu Changming breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It seems that I didn't guess correctly, it turned out that it wasn't our Huangfu family that was going to be in a big disaster, but these people!" ”

Huangfu Changming hugged his fists again and said: "Your Majesty! Now that the matter is clear, the demon painter deliberately made a fake painting, wanting to make Luoyang chaos, and then took the opportunity to kill Liu Wei, the Taishou of Guangyang, and Chu Gong, the Shou of Nanyang County, to further expand the chaos. ”

Zhang Rang grabbed the three-person painting from the water, looked at the small words below in shock, and said: "This... Come and see, there are words here! ”

Emperor Ling of Han immediately took it in his hand, only to see that it was written: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, the world is auspicious - the Yellow Turban Uprising..."