Promotion Letter for the Chief Executive

Not long after Zhao Can returned to Maoxin Hall, a little eunuch brought a carved wooden box.

Asking people to put the things down, Zhao Can carefully opened the box, and saw that there was a plate of mooncakes like the one she ate just now.There is also a note next to it: Egg yolk and lotus paste filling, my favorite.

Zhao Can couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.I thought Ping An was so courageous that he dared to make a fuss about mooncakes.Now it seems that he was deliberately teasing himself.

He is still living here in Maoxin Hall for the time being, because after the war, there was news outside that the emperor was going to be crowned king.It's just that although the news spread like a storm, the reward has never come down.But Zhao Can is very clear that if there is no definite news about this kind of thing, it is impossible for it to spread.

It's just that it will spread so widely, and most of them are fueled by someone behind.As for who it is, Zhao Can can pinpoint a few suspects without having to investigate.It's nothing more than my brothers. Seeing that I have made contributions, gained a firm foothold in the court, and is more dazzling than anyone else, can they bear it?

Zhao Can didn't care much about this kind of conspiracy.

Because if they can do it, they can go to the battlefield by themselves.Regardless of how much credit you have made, as long as you don't make any contribution, you will inevitably be praised after returning to the court.

But when I was going to Hebei before, this group of people fueled the flames behind me. I'm afraid I wish I could die in Hebei and not come back.And now that I have made great achievements and come back, they are still fueling the flames, as if they want to tout themselves to the sky.The purpose is nothing more than to make the emperor and other ministers fear him.

After all, Zhao Can was not the only one who won the battle. If he kept being so "public", there would always be people who would not get used to him.

The reason why Zhao Can ignored such rumors was because he himself felt that it was time to move out of the palace.Although there are many advantages to living in the palace, there are also many disadvantages.Now that he has gained a firm foothold in the court, he will naturally develop his power, and it would be inconvenient for him to stay in the palace.

Besides, he has turned 20 years old this year, the elder brothers above have all left the palace to open the house, and the younger brothers below are also getting older, so it is impossible for him to live in the palace forever.

Of course, there was another very practical reason for wanting to move out of the palace.

There are too many eyeliners in the palace, and it is getting more and more difficult for him to meet with Ping An.On the contrary, it will be easier after leaving the palace.And now that Ping An's work in the Supervisor of Rituals has been settled, in the future, as long as there are no accidents, he will take turns with other people.

The number of eunuchs in the hall is eight people, divided into two shifts, and they are on duty every day.In other words, Ping An's current job is to work one day and take one day off. Even if the emperor often needs him by his side because of his special status, he will have more free time.

And he has his own house outside the palace, so he can naturally move to live outside, and then enter the palace when he needs to be on duty.

Most of the eunuchs who reached high positions did this. After all, it is impossible to still be crowded in the dormitory with those young eunuchs.So there is nothing wrong with this approach.

In this way, it will be much more convenient for two people to meet outside, and it will be easier to talk about lovesickness.

If they live in the palace, like now, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so they should meet each other and have some intimacy on such a festival.But because he lived in the palace, even if Ping An gave him something, he could only do it secretly, and he couldn't even write his name on a note.

Zhao Can took a mooncake and put it in his hand, took a bite.It really is the taste of eating during the day.

This was Ping An's wish, Zhao Can didn't want to give it away to others, so he had to eat it himself.Besides, the taste of this moon cake is very good.Halfway through eating, Zhao Can suddenly realized that he seemed to have bitten something.Quickly spit it out and looked, but it was a rolled up paper.

Zhao Can: "..." Can this kind of thing be put in food?Really won't be a problem?

But when you think about the swan geese passing the letter, you can see the letter when you cut the fish, but a piece of paper is sandwiched in the mooncake, it is much easier to accept.

He carefully unfolded the letter, and the moment he saw the writing on it, a peaceful and cunning smile seemed to appear in front of his eyes, just like the one he had seen in the daytime.In other words, he was thinking based on this smile.

"Eat slowly, there is more."

In just five words, Ping An's voice, face and smile are all vivid on the paper, and I don't know how he picked out this sentence.

But since this mooncake contains it, there must be others.Zhao Can thought to herself.

But he didn't break open the moon cake and take out the note immediately.After all, Ping An has already said that he should eat slowly.Besides, if he breaks it apart, if he can't eat it himself, he can only let his servants eat it or throw it away, Zhao Can can't bear it.

He ate the moon cake in his hand.Another one was taken.

Sure enough, there is a note in this one, which is a sentence of seven characters. I don't know if it is in the poem or in the song.Zhao Can held it in his hand and played with it for a long time before he ate the mooncake whole.

No matter how delicious it was, the oil in the mooncakes was too heavy, and Zhao Can felt tired after eating two.After hesitating, I finally repacked the rest and put it away, planning to eat it slowly in the future.Eating one a day and finding a letterhead is fun too, isn't it?

Because he ate mooncakes, Zhao Can casually ate two bites for dinner and put it down.I just lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

He sat up again, took out the previous note, and looked at it carefully under the lamp.

When the good dream came back, it was cold through the quilt.

This sentence describes both the scene and the emotion. In just seven words, the scene described is vivid on the paper. ——I had a sweet dream, but when I woke up, I was still in the dead of night, alone in the pillow, cold through the quilt.

Finally, Zhao Can made up his mind, put the note away, got up and went out.

Ping An has already said that, how can I have the heart to let him sleep alone?

Ping An is on duty today, so of course he lives in the palace.People like them accompanying the emperor, for the convenience of passing them around at any time, naturally lived in Tiangan Palace, but the location was very remote.If it is on duty, it is necessary to keep vigil for the emperor.

But no one can be full of energy for twelve hours, so the duty is only six hours, and they come in rotation.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the palace should have a banquet.It's just that the emperor went to the military parade outside the city during the day and was very tired, so there was no big banquet in the palace.However, Concubine Zheng Gui made a lot of fuss in the palace, so that all the concubines gathered together to worship the moon.

Because it is a festival, everyone is dressed up, and at such a time, the emperor will naturally be invited to have fun.

When the banquet is over, most likely he will stay in the palace of a certain concubine for the night and will not return to Tiangan Palace.And Ping An is a day shift today, from the beginning of Mao in the morning to the end of Shen in the afternoon, there should be no need to accompany the emperor at this moment.

In other words, most of the people in Tiangan Palace should have gone to the banquet with the emperor at this moment, but Ping An still stayed there.

If it was normal, Zhao Can would not dare to go to Tiangan Palace casually.After all, even if the emperor is not there, it is still heavily guarded.But tonight most of the imperial guards were transferred to guard the place where the banquet was held to avoid accidents.Especially those responsible for protecting the emperor, most of them followed.In this way, the inside will naturally be much more empty.

As a person who almost lived in Tiangan Palace in his previous life, Zhao Can is very familiar with the defense here, how the guards take turns, when they change guards, and where there are loopholes, they are all clear.

Therefore, with the number of guards greatly reduced, it is not difficult for Zhao Can to get into the Tiangan Palace.

After having someone prepare exquisite food and drinks, Zhao Can carried a food box and wore a cloak, and quietly entered the Tiangan Palace without attracting anyone's attention.

The reason why it was so successful was because today was a big holiday after all, and the people who stayed here on duty were much more lazy.Some palace people even set up a banquet, and everyone sat together to eat, drink and chat. Even the guards were given a few glasses of wine.

In this way, it is naturally difficult to be distracted.

The moonlight is fine.Zhao Can carried the food box and walked in the nine-fold palace that represented the world's top power and status, but his mood was neither happy nor sad, and there were not many fluctuations.Although his purpose is that position, it has not changed.But in Zhao Can's mind, he had already taken it lightly and lightly.

Originally, Zhao Can was a little worried when he heard the noisy voices of the crowd.If he was with them safely, wouldn't he be in vain?But when he got to the yard, he saw the lights on in Ping An's house, and he obviously didn't go out.

He couldn't help smiling, and knocked on the door.

Ping An opened the door almost immediately, as if he had already guessed who the person standing at the door would be, so he was not surprised to see Zhao Can.She raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Sleepless at night, would you like to chat with me over wine and candles at night?" The two looked at each other for a while before Zhao Can spoke.

A smile appeared on Ping An's face, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, "I will stick to my wish, I dare not ask for my ear."

Then he turned sideways to let Zhao Can enter.

Only one dim candle was lit on the table.There are several dishes of side dishes, a pot of sake, and of course a plate of moon cakes.

Seeing this, Zhao Can couldn't help laughing, it turned out that Ping An had already prepared for it.

He put the food box he brought over on the table and asked in a low voice, "So sure I will come?"

In fact, Ping An was not sure that he would come, these dishes were just for his own entertainment.In the blink of an eye, it has been ten years since he safely traveled to Dachu, and the body of this sentence has also reached the age of two decades.

20 years old is the age at which men became adults in ancient times.

Ping An didn't know when the birthday of this body was. The reason why he knew the age was because the person who sold his body to Jiang Kuaidao was the original body, and his age was written on the deed.So Ping An hasn't had a birthday all these years.

He also doesn't feel much sadness, after all he has his own memory, everything in the original body, naturally it's hard to move him.

But today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, thinking that I have been traveling for ten years, and now I am 20 years old, Ping An suddenly felt a little melancholy.Ten years is a long time, but when I look back, I feel that it has passed in the blink of an eye.Sometimes Ping An finds it hard to believe that he is so familiar with living in this era.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is the reunion festival again, and Ping An took a little time to miss the era he once lived in and his relatives.

In fact, his relatives are weak, his parents divorced when he was young, and started a new family. If the court hadn't sent someone to urge him, he might not even be willing to pay child support.So even when living in modern times, Ping An does not have any experience of "family reunion".

In those seemingly endless lonely times, reading has become the only consolation for peace.All the sorrows that have nowhere to tell, all the confusion about oneself and life, all the ups and downs...all can be found and poured out in the book.

When he puts himself into the world constructed in the book, he often forgets himself in reality and forgets all the unhappiness, just like opening a secret world.

At that time, he felt that what he did not get from his parents and relatives, he got it from books, and he had nothing to regret.

Because of this, even after experiencing such family changes, he has not grown up and down. He has grown up with excellent grades and outstanding moral character, and has become a figure that all the teachers who have taught her love to talk about.After graduating from university, he entered a private company and worked in a private company. A few years later, he entered the core management of the company and owned the original shares of the company.

A successful career and a happy life.Although it is not comparable to those natural winners in life, as a rich generation, Ping An feels that it is still qualified.

In his spare time, Ping An devotes himself to the study of various unpopular knowledge.At the beginning, I bought books to read, but later the Internet developed, and I went to various forums on the Internet, discussing and arguing with netizens from all over the world.

Life is plain and fulfilling.Except for being 30 years old and having a girlfriend, I have never talked about it, let alone starting a family.

The word family is very important to peace.Because he had experienced misfortune, he felt even more that if a person is not ready to take corresponding responsibilities, he should not start a family.This is especially true for men.

There is an old saying: It is the fault of the father whether to raise or not to teach.

Ping An readily admits that he cannot bear this responsibility, so there is nothing wrong with living like this.

Maybe he lived too leisurely, even God couldn't stand it, and threw him to the Great Chu Dynasty to be remade.

The original body's fate was much more tragic than his own.However, it is probably because he has no idea about marriage and the affairs of men and women, so even if he knows that he is disguised as a eunuch, once Ping An accepts it, he will have no psychological barriers at all.

In the 21st century, Ping An has learned a lot of knowledge, but it is basically useless except to add the following to his own style when chatting.I didn't expect that after time travel, there would be a place to use it instead.Maybe there is indeed a reason for God to create man.

These messy thoughts were running in his mind, but he needed the responsible person, so he ran over suddenly.

Of course, Ping An didn't expect him to come, but it wouldn't spoil the scenery at this time, so he smiled and stretched out his hand to uncover the food box that Zhao Can brought, "Probably because of a mutual understanding, didn't you also prepare food and drinks?"

"Oh, I just saw the note you left, and I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep." Zhao Can said with a smile.

He almost said the words "can't sleep" in his mouth, which was very suggestive, which made Ping An feel a little embarrassed.

Although the song he copied was actually just to express parting feelings, but... thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no problem with Zhao Can's understanding.

After the passion is gone, the fragrance stays on the pillow, and when the good dream comes back, it is cold through the quilt, and the mountains and seas come deep with sorrow.Sleeping alone, raining at night for a hundred years.

Anyway, I really can't sleep after writing.

Ping An supported his forehead with his hands, thinking that his brain must have been broken at that time, so he wanted to be romantic.Being exposed by Zhao Can in person now is really embarrassing and uncomfortable.

He coughed and asked Zhao Can to sit down, and the two talked while having a drink.On days like this, Zhao Can and Ping An didn't want to talk about those serious matters, so they simply started reciting poems.You recite one sentence and I will take the next sentence.Both of them have good memories, so this kind of game is naturally not difficult at all. In the end, they looked at each other and found it meaningless.

In the end, I didn't know what was going on, and the topic turned back to the business at some point.

Realizing this, both of them couldn't help laughing.

Ping An propped his chin, and stared at Zhao Can who was sitting across from him.

It was only after he met Zhao Can that he was finally sure that there was some truth in the saying he had heard: the so-called not growing up, being sensible and not being responsible, was just that he hadn't met that person.

Although he once watched the failed marriage of his parents, Ping An still did not change his mind. He even believed in wishful thinking that beautiful love does exist, and he made each other who loves each other gradually become better.

True love should be positive.

As for his parents' failed relationship, it was just marriage, not love.

It was precisely because of such idealized thoughts that Ping An was able to easily accept Zhao Can.Because in fact, in essence, they are all such idealized people, so they attract each other and get close to each other.

In fact, Zhao Can now is completely different from when they first met.Most of these changes were brought about by themselves.

This feeling of constantly correcting oneself under the influence of the other party, and at the same time constantly affecting the other party, is the most beautiful part of love for Ping An.Because for Ping An, all spiritual things must have an impact on reality in order to be meaningful.

He calls himself a realistic idealist.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Can asked.

There was a little smile in Ping An's eyes, "I miss you."

Zhao Can's eyes flashed, "Are you drunk?" Ping An looked like he was indeed drunk.Because he usually doesn't show this kind of mood.

Pingan tilted his head and thought for a while, thinking that he might really be drunk.Otherwise, the reaction would not be so slow, as if no matter what entered the mind, the speed of operation would be much slower, and it would take more time to think clearly.

This feeling is very strange.

He nodded solemnly, "Well, I'm drunk."

In this way, Zhao Can could not be sure.Because generally speaking, drunk people will not admit that they are drunk, and will even repeatedly emphasize that they are not drunk and can drink again.It was the first time Zhao Can saw Ping An so obediently and honestly nodding and admitting.

"Then shall we go to rest?" He tentatively asked.

Pingan blinked, turned the words around in his head, looked down at the table, and said, "I haven't eaten mooncakes yet."

As he spoke, he reached out to pick up a moon cake and took a bite.

"It tastes like egg yolk and lotus seed paste." He looked at Zhao Can, his eyes were dark in the night, like two fine black gemstones, shiny and lustrous, "Do you want to eat it?" He asked.

Zhao Can nodded, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and said with a smile, "It's really delicious."

Ping An seemed to be stunned.

Looking at this appearance, Zhao Can couldn't help but laugh.He believed that Ping An was really drunk, maybe he behaved differently when he was drunk.Anyway, no matter what Ping An looks like, he seems to be different from other people, doesn't he?

He was about to back away, but Ping An grabbed his sleeve.

His eyes were bright and beautiful, and there was unreserved trust and love in his eyes, so he opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhao Can.

Zhao Can only felt his throat tighten, and couldn't help but raise his hand to cover Ping An's eyes.

"Don't look at me like that," he said in a hoarse voice.

"Zhao Can." Ping An suddenly called his name.In Zhao Can's memory, he only called him so solemnly once, and it was the last time when the two had a falling out.This is the second time.So this address made his heart tighten, and he had to move his palms and look at Ping An.

But Ping An had already turned his eyes away and put his head on Zhao Can's arm.

"Why do I like you so much?" He said.

There was a bit of a silly smile in his voice.

"Peace..." Zhao Can found it difficult to speak, "The mooncakes are finished, shall we go to bed?"

"it is good."

After getting permission, Zhao Can stretched out his arms and picked him up, then transferred him to the bed.

Zhao Can didn't back away, and put the person down, pressed on Pingan's body, and then lowered his head to kiss him.Ping An behaved very well, but he didn't respond, so he opened his eyes wide, looked at Zhao Can quietly, and let Zhao Can kiss him.

Those eyes looked so innocent and clear, Zhao Can couldn't help but choked up when they met.

He raised his fingers to trace Ping An's eyebrows and eyes, and said dryly, "I told you not to look at me like this." If I do this again, I will go crazy.

Really.