Promotion Letter for the Chief Executive

He took out the previous information again, researched a little bit, and then discovered the clue.

——The reason is that most of the investigations by the Imperial City Division focus on officials.Because Ping An did not say what news it wanted, everyone still acted according to their own understanding.This is something I am used to doing on weekdays. Even if I change the place, the effect will not be too bad.Instead, in Tianyi County, what Ping'an wanted was Zhao Can's news. Most people failed to understand it, and what they sent was related to the county officials.

After all, the people in the Imperial City Division are not that unusable, but they are indeed a little rigid.After all, they have been doing this kind of thing for a long time, and suddenly asking them to be flexible and control their own direction is a bit demanding.

Putting down the information, Ping An crossed out the planning of the Imperial City Division in his mind. Maybe he also made an empirical mistake. After coming to the Imperial City Division, he did not have a deep understanding of them, so he rushed to investigate. Of course, the result was not as good as Satisfactory.Then this plan, of course, has to be done again.

Because of research materials, Ping An didn't pay attention to what Zhao Can was doing, but just asked Wang Congyi to go out with him.Zhao Can has no objection to this.When he saw Ping An, he guessed what was going on with Wang Congyi. It would be more beneficial for his plan to have him follow him.

However, Wang Congyi soon came to report to Pingan, saying that Zhao Can didn't go to visit friends, but wandered around the street all day, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He probably meant that he wanted Ping An to urge Zhao Can to leave as soon as possible.Although there was no set time, they had been out for a while, the road was full of dust and dust, and they still had to take care of Zhao Can and his safety. Everyone couldn't rest well, so when they returned to the capital and handed over their errands, they would be fine.

But when Ping An heard it, he knew that Zhao Can was planning something again.

So he just said to Wang Congyi, "He is the master, we don't have to ask what he wants to do, just follow along. Besides, after studying here for three years, there is some reluctance to give up, and it is not incomprehensible to want to hang around for a few days. "

He said so to his face, but he turned around and asked Zhao Can, "The Seventh Prince stays in Chongzhou, but what should I do? Just send the ministers to wait."

"You came just in time." Zhao Can said, "There is a poetry meeting tomorrow, you go with me."

"Your Highness, please joke." Ping An said, "I don't know how to compose any poems, and if I go there, it will spoil the scenery."

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't make it clear." Zhao Can said, "It's called a poetry fair, but it's actually a garden party. A local gentry built a new garden, which is said to be beautiful and ingenious. His son is inviting scholars to enjoy it. So it is called a poetry meeting because the garden has been built, but it has no name yet, and there are no inscriptions on the plaques everywhere, saying that it is waiting for everyone to show their strengths."

Ping An understands in seconds.Just like the Grand View Garden in "A Dream of Red Mansions", Baoyu took many names and wrote couplets when he visited the garden.Later, Yuanchun visited relatives and asked the younger brothers and sisters to compose poems according to the characteristics of each place.I guess it's about the same as this?

"Then I can't go." He declined. "Your Highness also knows my identity. If you want to be there when you come, they will all be celebrities and scholars. It is inappropriate for me to go."

"I say it's suitable." Zhao Can stopped him, "Ping An, you said you would help me."

Although he didn't know exactly what Zhao Can was going to do, what else could Ping An say? "You can go, if you disturb His Highness's affairs, His Highness don't blame him."

So the next day he followed Zhao Can out of the city, still pretending to be Zhao Can's distant cousin.Speaking of this, Ping An couldn't help but ask, "Why did your Highness change your name to Qi?" There are so many surnames in the world, but Zhao Can chooses the surname Qi. Ping An dare not say that it has something to do with him, but he also thinks it is quite strange.

Because Ping An followed, Wang Congyi did not come.He has wasted a lot of time following Zhao Can these few days.Seeing that all the people sent out by Ping An have returned, and they all have gained something, but he has not made any progress here, how could he not be anxious?So today I took the initiative to stay in the inn.

Without eyeliner, talking to Zhao Can in Ping An, of course, was a little less scruples.

"Just take it casually." Zhao Can glanced at him, "Could it be that you thought it was related to you?"

Ping An quickly apologized, saying that he did not dare.Zhao Can didn't really want to embarrass him, so he quickly changed the subject.The two arrived at the place talking and laughing.Ping An looked at it from a distance, not to mention anything else, the garden really occupies a very large area, which shows that the owner is rich and powerful.He invited so many scholars again, it must be arty.

It seems that the nouveau riche of all ages are similar.

Ping An didn't know anyone here, so he naturally followed Zhao Can at every step, watching him chatting with others freely, he stayed and joined a small group after a while.When others asked about him, Ping An just smiled and never opened his mouth to speak. After a while, everyone lost interest.He thought that Ping An just learned from Zhao Can.

When watching the Dream of Red Mansions, it was a majestic and rich scene, but when he was really in it, Ping An only felt that the surroundings were noisy and annoying.As for the poems and essays that those people competed to write, although he didn't like to comment, he personally felt that most of them were not very good.

——This is actually inevitable. There are so many people throughout the ages. Every year, there are a few scholars who pass the exam, and every three years there are a large number of candidates... But how many classic poems can be handed down?

Most people are not geniuses, that is, they can barely cope after learning.It is impossible to make any good poems that make people overwhelmed.

Zhao Can had already left the small group without knowing it, and squeezed into the first echelon.Walking beside him was a young man with short stature and quick eyes. He looked left and right along the way, as if he had never seen the world.Ping An thought about himself walking on the other side of Zhao Can, and his performance didn't seem to be very good.For a moment, she suddenly sympathized with him.

I'm afraid in the eyes of others, Zhao Can is similar to a parent who has to take care of his children when he goes out to play, right?He also brought two bumpkins who had never seen the world.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help paying more attention to that boy.Then Ping An discovered something: Zhao Can seemed to be very concerned about this person.Sometimes when the young man sees something he is interested in and speeds up his pace, Zhao Can will immediately follow and stand by his side.Although he hasn't spoken yet, Ping An has already understood that this person is his target.

Didn't he bring himself to help?Maybe this time it will come in handy?Ping An leaned over and reached out to touch the boy who was studying the carvings on the railing, "What are you looking at?"

The young man had big watery eyes. He turned his head and took a few glances at Ping An. Luckily, Ping An was good-looking. When he smiled, his brows and eyes were curved, which made people feel amiable at first glance, so the other party was not angry and smiled. He lowered his voice and said, "This pattern seems to be engraved wrong."

"You are amazing!" Ping An leaned over to take a look, but couldn't understand anything, "I just can't see it."

The young man comforted him, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, I also saw it in an ancient book by chance. Don't you think other people can see it too?"

"That's true. But my cousin must have seen it." Ping An turned his head to look at Zhao Can at the right time.

Zhao Can was also looking at them. Hearing this, he took a step forward and said with a smile, "Brother Sister is ignorant, so I'm bothering you."

Ping An is full of insiders, brother, I am also here to help you!Why are you belittling me?And at this time, he suddenly remembered a very terrible thing: Fuck, he is obviously older than Zhao Can, two years older, okay?Why did Zhao Can tell others that he was a cousin when he was introduced for the first time, which made him think so himself.It's too late to change now.

He was two inches taller than Zhao Can, why didn't anyone notice it and ask questions?

"Why is your cousin so old-fashioned?" The boy's words caused the two people on the opposite side to suffer internally.

Ping An: Do I really look like my younger brother?

Zhao Can: ...I am thirteen years old!

But fortunately, it was a successful conversation.Naturally, the next step was to exchange names. The boy's surname was Wen, and his name was Wen Cheng.Pingan noticed that when Zhao Can heard this name, his eyes flickered slightly.So he observed Wencheng more carefully, and finally saw something.

Strictly speaking, men and women are biologically different.No matter how similar the appearance is, it can still be seen from certain details.What's more, girls in this era are already accustomed to the teachings of "Women's Rules" and "Women's Training", so there will always be some traces of words and deeds.

This Wencheng is obviously a little lady disguised as a man.But she should be experienced, so if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see it.

Does Zhao Can know?If he knew, and the target was this Wencheng, then what exactly did he want to do?

In fact, there is no need to ask this question.Is there really any pure reason for a man to approach a woman?It's nothing more than one that this woman can use, and two that he has taken a fancy to this woman.Considering that there is almost no intersection between the two, Zhao Can will not fall in love at first sight so unreliably, it will be one.

He purposely stopped in Chongzhou, wandered around, and now the purpose of attending some poetry meeting is also obvious.Wen... Jiangnan Wen's family.

That's right, this little boy Wen Cheng is Wen Chengbi who disguised himself as a man and traveled around.She was favored at home, and the whole family pampered her, so it was not the first time she disguised herself as a man and went out to play.Zhao Can originally wanted to meet her by chance in the city, but there was no such opportunity.I had no choice but to follow here. She will definitely come to participate in this kind of excitement.

Speaking of which, "Wen Cheng" is also a well-known young talent in Chongzhou City, but he is too young, and most of the time he is too lively and jumpy, plus he speaks mercilessly, so his reputation in the circle is not high.That's why he doesn't have any small groups around him, he's alone.After all, everyone has a good face, and when they come out to participate in the poetry meeting, they are nothing more than making friends and showing off their talents. He belittled everyone as soon as he opened his mouth.

Who would like to associate with such a person?In fact, most people know that their talents are mediocre, but they only know this kind of thing. What's the relationship between saying a few nice words and flattering each other?Wencheng didn't understand the rules, so naturally it made a taboo.

But she has a special status, and it was just for fun, so she didn't care.Ping An was also the first person who approached her to talk to her.Besides, Ping'an was very frank, he just said he didn't understand if he didn't understand, unlike others who pretended to be, Wen Chengbi had a good impression of him.So simply go hand in hand.

Ping An has learned a lot along the way.Because there are many things that he can't understand no matter whether he reads a book or studies.This is where he may never be able to connect with this ancient society.Ping An itself knows that this is a shortcoming, so it is very interested.The two often asked and answered each other, but left Zhao Can alone.

However, Ping An will always find opportunities for him to show off, and Zhao Can also has real talents and learning, and he often hits the bottom line, so the group of people enjoy themselves happily.

But this garden is really too big, halfway there, it is already noon.So everyone stopped to rest, and the host served a banquet of noodles, melon and fruit snacks and drinks, and invited the guests to enjoy them.Afraid that they would be bored just eating, they even called a small play to be performed here.

Coincidentally, it was "Golden Jade Lovely Marriage".

Since the play was performed in the palace, it has gradually become popular among the people.Especially for wealthy families, it is a must for banquets, suitable for all ages.Now the owner of this garden invited the best theater troupe in Chongzhou City, and they performed this play again, which naturally meant to show off.

There are few opportunities to perform in the palace, and there are other plays, so until now, it has only been performed intermittently to the middle part.But the folks are different. It is always difficult for troupes to rehearse an incomplete play, so most of them will automatically complete it.Today, the troupe is singing their own version.Most of Daiyu's scenes are deleted, and the focus is on the golden and jade marriage, and the final ending is even more happy.

However, what makes Ping An unbearable is that in order to piece together a happy ending, the screenwriter even assigns Daiyu to Xue Pan!

It is tolerable or unbearable!Although Ping An is not a fan of Red Mansions, let alone a fan of Daiyu, this approach is really too much.As the "original work" that brought this story to this era, Ping An was of course very unhappy.

However, before he lost his temper, someone couldn't help but speak, and it was Wen Chengbi who was sitting next to him.

"What nonsense! The essence of this script has been deleted by these people to such an extent that nothing is left! Damn it! I'm going to talk to the theater troupe!" Wen Chengbi said as she really wanted to get up.

Ping An hurriedly grabbed her back, "Forget it, most of the world is ordinary people who only see golden and jade marriages, but forget the former alliance between trees and stones. You just said that they don't understand, why make everyone look bad? You don't like it, Let's not listen."

What is this called?He should be the one who is the most angry, but now he is here to persuade others not to be angry.

But after Wen Chengbi made such a fuss, he quickly calmed down.This kind of thing can't be controlled, and there will be some control over here and there.Besides, Ping An heard that not all troupes changed to this ending, and some people didn't like Baochai, so they changed it to Baodai's main line, and finally Baoyu and Daiyu got married.It's just that it doesn't match the name Jinyu Liangyuan, so the market is not big enough.

Wen Chengbi, on the other hand, was pleasantly surprised after hearing his words, "Could it be that you also like Daiyu more?"

"Cough..." Ping An was embarrassed, "I don't even like it, I'm a fan of the original book. I just think they made random adaptations, which violated the meaning of the original book."

You're a girl who likes Daiyu, that's all. I'm a big man, so it's not easy to get involved in this topic.

But Wen Chengbi refused to let him go, "But don't you think Daiyu is more real and amiable than Baochai? Besides, she and Baoyu have known each other since childhood, they are childhood sweethearts, and they have a deep affection. They should be together in the first place."

"You are wrong." Ping An said solemnly, "Even if the two of them are together, the final ending may not be happy." He corrected solemnly, "The former alliance between wood and stone and the golden jade marriage are actually just shells, the author's purpose, It has already been expressed at the beginning—sorrow for gold and mourning for jade.”

The glitz and glamor of the past is like a fantasy dream. In the final analysis, this story is just the author's indulging in the fantasy dream and refusing to wake up.But in fact, whether it is a good relationship with gold and jade, or a former alliance between wood and stone, there will be no good ending.

After hearing Ping An's words, Wen Chengbi showed displeasure, "How do you know?"

But Zhao Can was afraid that they would quarrel, so he stepped forward and said, "Why bother arguing over this, I think the two women have their own advantages, and as for the ending, we will know when the performance in the palace is over."

Wen Chengbi immediately turned the gun to him, "What I hate the most is the man who intends to enjoy the blessings of everyone! They are not good things, they should be killed!"

Being stared at by her like this, Zhao Can felt a little guilty.He had never been in contact with him in his previous life, so he really didn't know that Wen Chengbi had such a temperament. What Lan Xinhui was talking about was clearly eloquent!It's a gesture that doesn't save a man any face, it's fortunate that Zhao Xuan endured it at the beginning.

"My cousin is not this kind of person." Ping An quickly defended Zhao Can, "He has vowed to marry the most talented and virtuous woman in the world. No one else can catch his eyes." Added, "Like Lin Daiyu."

But Wen Chengbi obviously didn't care about Zhao Can, and stared at him with burning eyes, "What about you?"

"I..." Ping An rubbed his nose, "Didn't I say that? I am a party to the original book. You will know when the ending of this story comes out."

For the rest of the time, the two were discussing the story.Although Zhao Can also listened to operas, she never devoted herself to it like this, and she didn't think there was anything to argue about.He looked at the two people beside him, but felt a kind of unhappiness of being left out.

Although Ping An really helped him.But Zhao Can didn't feel very happy in his heart.The way Ping An and Wen Chengbi were chatting head to head was very dazzling in his eyes.

So when the day's garden party was over and Ping An said goodbye to Wen Chengbi, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and dragged him back to the carriage. "Are you very interested in Wencheng?" He couldn't help asking after getting into the carriage.

Ping An was taken aback, "Isn't His Highness interested?"

The anger in Zhao Can's heart immediately eased.He just said, there is no reason for Ping An to always pay attention to others. It turned out that he discovered his concern for Wen Chengbi.

"That's Miss Wen's." He said, "You keep a distance from her."

Ping An nodded politely, "I know." Alas, in fact, he is a eunuch, so even if he wanted to pick up a girl, it was impossible.What is Zhao Can worried about?I just want to go up and get an assist!

Since Zhao Can didn't allow himself to intervene, Ping An simply stayed in the inn and continued to replace Wang Congyi with Zhao Can.But Wen Chengbi found the inn and opened it by himself.

Zhao Can went out and wandered around but couldn't find anyone. When she came back and saw her appearing in the safe room, her face was so dark that ink could drip.He suddenly had some doubts, was it wrong for him to want to marry Wen Chengbi?If this woman marries back, it will definitely be a big trouble.Follow me all day long, occupying Ping An's sight...

And Ping An, who clearly promised to keep a distance from her!

Thinking this way, he was about to go in to say hello, when he heard a sentence that was enough to stir up all the anger in his heart.Wen Chengbi was asking Ping An, "Are you married yet?"

Zhao Can paused as she was about to enter the house, then took it back.

He heard Ping An say, "No, cough... I'm not very old, so I'm not in a hurry."

"It's not too young to be 15 years old." Wen Chengbi said, "In fact, my family... well, there is a younger sister, a twin sister, who looks exactly like me. You..."

"Peace!" Zhao Can finally couldn't listen anymore, pushed the door open and interrupted Wen Chengbi's words.Let her go on, she still doesn't know what to say.

Ping An breathed a sigh of relief and immediately jumped up, "My cousin is back."

Zhao Can entered the room with a dark face, nodded to Wen Chengbi, and dragged Ping An away.

"Didn't I warn you to stay away from her? You should know what she wanted to say just now. If she really said it, how would you answer it?" Zhao Can asked through gritted teeth.

Ping An scratched his head, "You mean my cousin hasn't married yet?"

Zhao Can really wanted to strangle him to death, "She's looking for you!"

Ping An was taken aback by his suddenly raised voice, and quickly stood obediently with his hands down.It's over, he was kind enough to help, but in the end he snatched away the marriage that Zhao Can had hoped for.I always feel like I'm going to be killed or something...

In fact, he is also very wronged, okay?They tried their best to promote Zhao Can along the way, but Wen Chengbi just didn't call, what can I do?

Alas, he didn't say that, this girl's eyes are really worrying, let Zhao Can, who is so good, rich and handsome, not marry, insists on seeing him... Cough, let's not mention the sad things.The most important thing is that he was blamed by Zhao Can, what if he gave him small shoes to wear in the future?

In fact, Zhao Can also had the same confusion as Ping An - what's so good about this guy that Wen Chengbi actually fell in love with him?

Zhao Can himself didn't know that he and Wen Chengbi were actually the same kind of person. On the surface, he was kind and seemed to be okay no matter what. In fact, he was extremely arrogant and had a strong desire to control.Those who can conquer them are all people they cannot control.

Wen Chengbi was conquered by Ping An.What about himself?

"At least the goal of destroying Zhao Xuan's marriage has been achieved." In the end, Zhao Can could only comfort himself.