Promotion Letter for the Chief Executive

In the afternoon, he slipped to Xu Wenmei's place safely.Sure enough, Xu Wenmei had already returned, changed into a white dress again, and leaned on the couch, wondering what she was thinking.

Ping An leaned over and called, "Master."

Xu Wen rolled his eyes at him, "Where did you come from today?"

"I went to the Seventh Prince's Maoxin Palace." Ping An didn't dare to lie, and said immediately.Xu Wenmei can notice this problem, and of course the emperor can too.Of course, the old man may not care, but he is Xu Wenmei's apprentice after all, so maybe there will be hindrances.

Xu Wenmei frowned, "How did you get involved with the Seventh Prince?"

No one in Ping An has ever said anything about this matter, but facing Xu Wenmei at this time, there was no intention of hiding it.He believed that Xu Wenmei would not harm himself, and took a step back and said that even if he wanted to harm himself, he didn't need to use these thoughts to crush himself with a wave of his hand.

Of course, Ping An still prefers to believe in the existence of that illusory master-student relationship.Although he has only known Xu Wenmei for a few months, it is not much longer than the time he has been in the palace.

Xu Wenmei was not surprised when she heard that, she just asked, "Do you want to serve in Maoxin Palace?"

Pingan shook his head, thinking of the relationship between Xu Wenmei and the emperor, and asked, "Master, what do you think?"

"It's best not to go." Xu Wenmei said.

"Of course, serving in front of the master may seem beautiful, but how can it compare to being leisurely now?" Ping An said.

Xu Wenmei reached out her hand and tapped him on the forehead, "It's worthless." After a pause, he said, "It's not impossible to go to the master's side. After all, with our status, without the holy family, everything is empty. Who knows what?" Unlucky one day?"

Pingan immediately thought of the unlucky eunuch Cao who was ousted by his master.Does the other party not work hard?Didn't mix well?Neither, but in the end it was not easy to step down, why?

Because Xu Wenmei is stronger.To put it bluntly, he has a backer, but Eunuch Cao does not. ——If before today, Ping An still wondered who Xu Wenmei's backer was, now he has suddenly realized it.

Backed by the real master of this huge palace, doesn't that mean that anyone who wants to be unlucky will be unlucky?I haven't offended anyone now, if there is such a day, I will still suffer if I don't have a backer!

Seeing that Pingan was thinking, Xu Wenmei said, "You have entered this game now, and it will be difficult to get out. Now there is only one road left in front of you, and that is to climb up regardless of everything."

He fell down on the beauty's couch, and said calmly, "After all, I can't protect you forever."

Ping An was taken aback, "Master, what are you talking about?"

Xu Wenmei didn't explain, but continued, "It's not bad to serve by the master's side. After all, the most important thing for people like us is to gain the trust of the master. Just be optimistic, it's not what kind of master , are worth following. Picking a good master is the greatest achievement in a lifetime."

He turned his head to look at Ping An, "Think about it, what kind of master is good?"

"Eh...have a future?" Ping An thought for a while.

Xu Wenmei said, "No wonder you get close to the Seventh Prince. Could it be that you like him?"

Ping An immediately raised his head, wanting to hear his master's analysis.However, Xu Wenmei just mentioned it briefly, "But haven't you thought about it, even if he has a future, it will be a matter of the future. What if he is unlucky now?"

"Then what exactly do you mean, master?" Ping An had already vaguely understood, and said, "I want the emperor to be my master, and that's up to me!"

Xu Wenmei glanced at Ping An and stopped talking.

"Cough...then what..." Ping An dawdled for a while, and seeing that Xu Wenmei didn't take the initiative to speak, he asked cautiously, "I have explained everything clearly, Master, should you also tell me, what is going on? What's going on? I'm still in a daze!"

"The emperor praises you for being sensible, why don't you know what's going on?"

Ping An said "hey" twice, "So that's really the emperor. I didn't dare to look more."

The corners of Xu Wenmei's mouth twitched, and she suddenly felt that the road ahead she planned for Ping An might not be as easy as she imagined.If a character like Ping An comes before others, it might be a disaster or a blessing!

"If you don't change your frizzy temperament, you will suffer a lot from it sooner or later." He suddenly sighed.

Pingan wanted to ask again, but Xu Wenmei didn't intend to continue.He had talked enough with Pingan today, but if he didn't have such thoughts in his heart, then Xu Wenmei wouldn't insist on pushing him forward.He's still young anyway.

"The two songs you sang in the imperial garden just now are good. Is there anything else? Sing a section, and I'll see if your kung fu has fallen." Xu Wenmei leaned in two more comfortable positions, narrowed her eyes and said .

Ping An: "..." Why are people calling him to sing opera everywhere he goes? This is really not his job. Hey!

But he dared to throw his face at Zhao Can, but he didn't dare to resist his master, so Pingan had no choice but to clear his throat sadly and began to sing.He deeply felt that if this continues, with everyone's urging, he may sooner or later become a generation of famous masters (...) even though he started late!

"Since the farewell, the distant mountains are faint, and the distant water is even more so... I am afraid that it will be dusk without realizing it, and I will be ecstasy again... This spring, how thin is Xiang Muscle? The width of the skirt is three inches."

"I'm afraid that the dusk will be dusk without realizing it, how can I be ecstasy again." Xu Wenmei repeated this sentence twice, and then asked, "What is the name of this poem?"

"Farewell."

"It's so special." Xu Wenmei leaned on the couch with her eyes closed, Ping An couldn't see his face clearly, but saw him raise his hand, and said in a low voice, "I'm tired, you go back."

At that moment, Ping An felt that the light in the room seemed to dim a little with his voice.Master seems to have many things on his mind, but he is not qualified to know.

He didn't dare to say much, and quietly withdrew.

After coming out of the small courtyard, Ping An thought about what Xu Wenmei said today.He didn't comment on the Seventh Prince, but Ping An felt that it didn't mean he didn't look down on Zhao Can, but probably... not interfering with Ping An's own choice.But the latter words seemed to ask him to serve the emperor, and Ping An was really confused.

It's not that he doesn't believe in the master's strength, if Xu Wenmei has this plan, she will be able to send him there.

But is he going?