Promotion Letter for the Chief Executive

Overall, Ping'an is very comfortable to live in Maoxindian.

Between him and Zhao Can, it seemed that he finally ignored the relationship between master and slave, and became ordinary friends, only talking about themselves, regardless of their status.

Have to admit, it feels good.

Zhao Can is very smart.Ping An felt that among the few light sleepers he wanted to wake up, Zhao Can must be one.It's a pity that he has such an identity, otherwise he would be the most suitable reformer.

——The emperor stood at the top of the ruling class, so he naturally had to protect the interests of himself and the ruling class, which was exactly the opposite of what Ping An would take.

Pinna knew that Zhao Can had been interested in that position since he was very young, and he could never influence such ambition and ambition.So no matter how pity he felt, he felt that he and Zhao Can were not on the same road.

Unless Zhao Can is willing to give up the power of the emperor.But he tried his best to sit in that position, is it to become a mascot-like existence?Obviously impossible.

Fortunately, Ping An also has self-knowledge, knowing that what he can do is actually very limited, at least as long as he doesn't tell Zhao Can everything he said to Xu Wenmei, the two of them can still move forward happily together.Even if the end goal is different.

So for Zhao Can, he has always been close but not intimate, keeping a faint distance.

But now, with a new position and temporarily letting go of his own thoughts, Ping An couldn't help admitting that being friends with Zhao Can was a very comfortable thing.

He is smart enough to be considerate of your wishes in every way, and he does not put on airs of a prince. He is approachable and has a common language, which is really rare.

So Ping An uncommonly relaxed.After he came to this world, this may be the most relaxed time for him, he doesn't have to think about anything, don't worry, just enjoy it.If possible, Ping An feels that this degenerate life is also very suitable for him!

If he didn't face such a desperate situation when he first crossed over, but had a good family and all conditions were suitable, and then met Zhao Can, Ping An felt that he might be willing to hang out with him like this.

But that is not the case after all.Ping An climbed up from the bottom, knowing the deformity of this society best, and has already determined what he wants to do.This kind of sugar-coated cannonball seemed to make him relax, but in fact, he quietly tensed up again.

Don't slack off for a moment!

Of course, this is just a reminder to himself, and it doesn't mean that he can't temporarily relax and enjoy it.Anyway, there is nothing he needs to do yet.

The day was very leisurely.Zhao Can didn't seem to have the habit of getting up early, so it was rare for Ping An to sleep in for a while, and get up by himself when there was movement from Zhao Can.Otherwise, it would not be appropriate for the people in Maoxin Palace to see that I am disheveled.

After washing up, I went to have breakfast.He ate all three meals with Zhao Can, even the other people in Maoxin Palace didn't seem to find it strange at all, and Ping An didn't feel uncomfortable at all.Zhao Can carried out what he had said before, and changed ways every day to have the imperial dining room make something to strengthen his body. In a few days, Ping'an's chin seemed to be much rounder and looked better.

After eating, the two sat together and read a book, and occasionally met to discuss the things in the book.Zhao Can has a lot of books here, and many of them are difficult to see due to Ping An's identity. ——The palace stipulates that eunuchs cannot read some books, no matter how high Ping An's status is.

But Zhao Can didn't have such a taboo here. Even many books that were evaluated as "a lesson for emperors" were shared with Ping An without any secrets.

From her previous life to this life, Ping An has always maintained a good habit of reading.It's just that after coming here, the books that can be found are limited.Now with Zhao Can's friendly sponsorship, naturally he will not be polite.

After reading a book for a while, it's lunch time.After dinner, the two of them walked together in the courtyard of Maoxin Temple to relax their muscles, or took a nap when the sun was good, and continued to study in the afternoon.After dinner, because reading under the lamp is not good for the eyes, I just sat in one place and talked.The topics did not involve the imperial court and the imperial palace, but mostly novel knowledge, or their previous experiences, which allowed the two to have a deeper understanding of each other.

Of course, occasionally Zhao Can would act like a monster like this at this moment, "I remember you learned to sing in Ping An before. It's been so many years, have you lost your skills?"

It was seven or eight years ago that Ping An was in the Bell and Drum Division, and he knew that even if his skills hadn't fallen, his voice today was not suitable for singing.After all, he has grown up, and even though his secondary sexual characteristics are not particularly prominent because he is a eunuch, his voice is still much clearer, which is completely different from the crispness of his youth.But for Ping An, this change is very satisfying, at least it didn't turn into that sharp eunuch's voice.

"Your Highness, don't make fun of me." Ping An said, "I have returned all the things I learned before to my master."

When Xu Wenmei was mentioned, Ping An couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

It is said that ever since he sang "Poppy Poppy" and was overheard by the emperor, Ping An became more cautious in his words and deeds.

Zhao Can also said, "By the way, speaking of your master, I haven't heard from him since then. Are you still in the Bell and Drum Division?"

This unlucky boy, although he knew about Xu Wenmei's existence and that Xu Wenmei had offended the Queen Mother, he didn't know that Xu Wenmei had something to do with his own father, let alone that after Xu Wenmei went to the Neishutang safely, she was taken from the Bell and Drum Division. Disappeared. ——Although he had sent someone to investigate Xu Wenmei for so long, he had never received any more definite news, and he didn't even know that it was Ping'an's master.

Hearing what Zhao Can said, Ping'an couldn't help but shudder slightly.Although Xu Wenmei has left the palace, for safety reasons, he still cannot disclose his news.After all, for the royal family, although it is difficult to find someone, if you search all over the world, you may not be able to find them.

If the emperor knew that Xu Wenmei had escaped by feigning death, even if he hadn't paid much attention to this person, he might still send someone to look for him out of anger.

So he quickly skipped this topic, "Your Highness really wants to hear my singing, but there is a section that I can sing for Your Highness." He said with a smile.

At this time, the two were leaning on the couch in front of the window, and there was a kang table in the middle with books on it. They sat opposite each other and talked about poetry and books.But when Zhao Can opened his mouth, he naturally put down the book, leaned lazily on the pillow, and said, "Sing and listen."

Ping An straightened his body, adjusted his breath, and then squinted his eyes and sang: "I am a copper pea that can't be steamed, cooked, hammered, fried, and loud... I'm playing Liang Yuan. In the month, I drank Tokyo wine, admired Luoyang flowers, and climbed Zhangtai willows... I can also go, play cuju, play siege, gag, sing and dance, play bombs, swallow, and Reciting poems, meeting Shuanglu... unless the king of Hades summons him personally, ghosts and gods come to hook him, three souls return to the underworld, and seven souls mourn in the dark, my God, then we don't walk on the road of fireworks..."

Zhao Can was dumbfounded.

Where did Ping An learn this libretto from?This is just like a playboy who is looking for flowers and asking willows!An eunuch in Ping An is really embarrassed to sing it.

However, after thinking about it, he understood that Ping An was deliberately playing tricks on himself.

Because Zhao Can asked him to sing Zhengdan's lyrics before, and now he asked him to speak, in fact, it was still somewhat teasing.It's just because in this script, the romantic part occupies most of the country.Most of those popular librettos have such content.Zhao Can asked Ping An to sing, as if Ping An was confessing his love to him.So Ping An insisted on singing about such a dude, which kind of made him lose his mind.

Thinking of this, Zhao Can couldn't help but shook his head, "Stop singing, isn't it okay if it's me?"

"Where is your Highness?" Ping An asked back.

Zhao Can surrendered, "I shouldn't have teased you casually. Tell me, how can I turn this page?"

Ping An looked Zhao Can up and down, as if he was weighing.And Zhao Can calmly let him look at her.

He was wearing brocade clothes today, which looked inconspicuous, but they were actually embroidered with cloud patterns with silk thread of the same color, and the workmanship took a lot of thought.But right now, he was lying on the pillow, his clothes were a little messed up, and his hair wasn't combed neatly, giving him a homely air.

Zhao Can was originally well-born, with picturesque eyebrows, but now that he is getting older, his facial features have completely opened up, no longer the indisputable beauty of his youth, the lines of his face have become clear and deep, revealing a bit of youth The heroic appearance.This contradictory feeling gave him a strange charm instead.

Ping An had vaguely heard that many people planned to marry Zhao Can.For nothing else, if you show him this face, there will be Huaichun ladies who value him.

Looking at it, Ping An suddenly felt a little hot on his face.

Everyone has the love of beauty, even if they are of the same sex, it is very natural for Ping An to appreciate the beauty of each other.In modern times, not all fans of male stars are women, but in ancient times, all fans of actors were men.

It's just that Zhao Can's identity often conceals his overly good looks.Although Ping An had been with him a lot, he had never looked at him so seriously.After all, there is a difference between master and servant, and it is not polite to stare at other people's faces.

After watching it carefully now, I can only sigh that God favors him.

It's okay to be smart, good-looking, and then still have the status of a prince of gold and jade. No matter which item is taken alone, it is enough to be enviable, but he takes them all.

Even knowing that no one is perfect, Zhao Can will definitely have his flaws, but at this moment, Ping An seems to have selectively forgotten those, subconsciously portraying Zhao Can as a perfect person.

Probably because Ping An watched it for too long, Zhao Can gradually smiled and joked, "Why, can't figure it out?"

How could Ping An admit defeat at this moment? A thought came to his mind, and he suddenly made up his mind, "That's good, you can sing me a part too, so it's even."

Zhao Can was slightly taken aback, his eyes wide open in disbelief, successfully amused Ping An, and resorted to aggressive tactics, "Why, don't you dare? Or don't you know how?"

Faced with such a provocation from his sweetheart, how could Zhao Can not dare not?

"Look here," he said.

Ping An relaxed his body, leaned on the pillow, and waited with a smile on his face.Zhao Can rubbed her nose and thought for a while, then said, "Yes."

"The courtyard is deep, the pillow mat is cold, and a lonely shadow of a lamp shakes the book... Can't fall asleep like turning your palms, at least there are [-] long and short sighs, and [-] times the pillow is hammered on the bed. She is shy and expresses her words, gentle and fragrant. I When I met him for the first time, I couldn't remember how charming he was, but I gritted my teeth and thought slowly..."

When he sang the last line, Zhao Can really leaned forward, put his hands on the small table, propped his chin, and just looked at Ping An, as expected, "Thinking slowly with his teeth."

Ping An felt uncomfortable when he saw it. He never expected Zhao Can to be able to pick out such a molesting passage out of thousands of libretto.

When he was staring at himself singing, Ping An almost had the illusion that Zhao Can was indeed saying these words to him.

After the song was over, Zhao Can didn't take back his hand, and stared at Pingan in that position and asked, "Are you satisfied?"

Ping'an's ears turned red, "If His Highness doesn't tease people, there won't be such a thing."

He suddenly felt that today's sunshine seemed to be too good, and when it shone on Zhao Can, he felt a little glaring.Or maybe it's not the sunlight that's glaring, but the person sitting across from him with a smile on Shi Shiran's face.

The heart beat suddenly a little faster, and Ping An felt that something was wrong with him.

Although he loves beauty, the attention he places on the same sex is indeed much less than that on the opposite sex.Of course, it's just pure appreciation, without any dirty thoughts.But after this era, firstly, there are not many beauties to be seen, and they hang out with eunuchs every day; secondly, they know that they are eunuchs, even if they see girls, they don't have such thoughts.

What's more, Ping An felt that maybe it was because a certain organ was missing in his body. Without hormone stimulation, naturally there would be no such thing as the hormone dopamine. He became ascetic and rarely thought about it. It's over.

It's just that looking at Zhao Can at this moment, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Ping An felt that maybe Zhao Can was too good-looking, and his ambiguous and ambiguous attitude was too easy to make people think wrong, so he came up with such weird thoughts.

There is an old saying: Know lust and admire Shaoai.It really makes sense!

"I'm not teasing you." Zhao Can stared at Ping An uncomfortably, then naturally withdrew his hand, leaned on the pillow again, and said with a smile, "By the way, I have some good news for you. I heard someone Said, Benchu ​​Hall is almost busy, maybe the emperor will call you to see you in the past few days. Are you happy?"

Although there was a smile on his face, Zhao Can was not in a good mood when he said this.It was so easy to have time to get along with Ping An, but there was no progress, and the emperor wanted to get him away again. How could he be happy?

But this kind of thing can't be kept from Ping An.Because he must want to go back quickly.

Sure enough, when Ping An heard it, he was overjoyed, "Really?"

"When have I ever lied to you?" Zhao Can said, "Of course it's true. But Ping An, you are so happy, have you considered my feelings?"

Ping Na showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, "I didn't mean that, Mao Xin Dian is very good."

"It's just not where you want to go." Zhao Can narrowed his eyes.That position, sooner or later, will be his. At that time, it depends on where Ping An can hide.

Zhao Can couldn't sleep at night, so he ran outside to share a bed with Ping An.Today's peace has been loosened during the day, so it is natural to make persistent efforts now.Ping An didn't want to agree at first, but Zhao Can said with an aggrieved face, "You are going to leave, maybe it's because you don't like my place", so he had no choice but to agree.

The bed was not big, and Zhao Can's body was stuck together with Ping An when he got into the blanket.

Although he was still separated by his clothes, but feeling the temperature of Ping An's body, he was a little distracted, ready to move, and quickly corrected his expression, suppressing these messy thoughts.It would be too embarrassing for Ping An to find out if something ugly happened.

After talking for a while, both of them felt sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.

Zhao Can woke up once in the middle of the night, carefully got out of bed, drank some water, and came back. She wanted to go back to her own bed, but when she passed by Ping An's bed, she suddenly heard him call "Master".

When Xu Wenmei was mentioned today, the abnormality of Ping An came to mind again. Zhao Can walked over and asked softly, "What's wrong, Master?"

Ping An didn't answer, and fell back into a deep sleep.He stood for a while, then climbed onto the bed, and reached out his hand angrily to grab Ping An into his arms.When he wakes up tomorrow, he will say that Ping An rolled into his arms by himself.

On the second day, Zhao Can sent someone to check on Xu Wenmei.

This cannot be checked.It turned out that after Ping An left, Xu Wenmei also disappeared from the Bell and Drum Division.It took Zhao Can quite a bit of effort to guess that Xu Wenmei might have something to do with the emperor.

For a smart person like him, if he still can't guess who the person Ping An is going to save at the expense of himself, he won't be able to live today.

It turned out that the man was the master of Ping An.So it all makes sense.

Zhao Can couldn't help laughing at herself secretly.Ping An is not that kind of enthusiastic person, and it certainly won't be a stranger who shows up suddenly who can make him so attentive.I didn't think of it at all before, and it turned out to be a fan of the authorities.

But at the same time he had a new curiosity.

What is the relationship between Xu Wenmei and the emperor, why did she suddenly go to the original palace, and many people have never seen him.However, after Xu Wenmei's "death", Pingna was not sad at all, obviously there was an inside story.Maybe it was Ping An who helped Xu Wenmei escape from the palace and feigned death.

If so, where did Xu Wenmei go?

An answer suddenly jumped out of my mind: Jiangnan.

If Ping An wanted Jiangnan's printing workshop in the first place for Xu Wenmei, then it would not be surprising for Xu Wenmei to go to Jiangnan.

At this point, between stopping and continuing to investigate, Zhao Can hesitated slightly, and decided to continue to investigate.After all, I have found it here, if I just give up like this, I am really not reconciled.Zhao Can has always had an intuition that Xu Wenmei is a very important person, if he can grasp it, it might be helpful to him.

Of course, Xu Wenmei is Ping An's master, so it is obviously inappropriate to control Xu Wenmei.The best thing is to let Ping An also agree to let Xu Wenmei come to help.But what leverage does he have to negotiate with Ping An?

Don't look at Ping An's attitude towards himself now, once this matter is brought up, I'm afraid he will turn his face immediately.

So if I can know the relationship between Xu Wenmei and the emperor, and then find out Xu Wenmei's whereabouts, and then help Ping An hide Xu Wenmei more safely, I can naturally negotiate terms with him.

After making up his mind, Zhao Can intensified his efforts to investigate.But maybe it's because he's been a little lazy recently, and he hasn't had any problems with the investigation, but he suddenly alarmed the people on the emperor's side.Zhao Can was taken aback, and quickly took back his people.

But even so, he felt very uneasy.

After all, he couldn't tell if anyone found him in the emperor's place.If he found out, even if he withdrew his hand, he could still follow the traces.Zhao Can is not afraid if he is found, it is nothing more than a loss of some manpower, if Ping An is found, it is... the crime of deceiving the king.

Because of this, when Zhao Can faced Ping An, he would inevitably feel guilty, so he simply began to hide from Ping An again.

Ping An found that Zhao Can suddenly seemed to be busy overnight, and no longer slept in late in the morning, so Ping An had to get up early as well.After breakfast, he hurried out and didn't come back until it was dark. Ping An was the only one staying here all day.

This should be the norm, but after getting along with each other before, Ping An feels that something is wrong with the current state.

But Zhao Can was in a hurry and looked serious, he couldn't ask what happened, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

Originally, Zhao Can's matter had nothing to do with Ping An, let alone something he should have asked about.If he could say it, Zhao Can would definitely say it, but if he couldn't, it would only increase the other party's troubles if he asked.

Until this night, Ping An didn't sleep well for the first time, and woke up once in the middle of the night.Only then did he notice that the lights in Zhao Can's room were still on.

He walked over lightly and took a look, and saw Zhao Can sitting under the lamp, wondering what he was thinking, the clothes on his body were still neat, obviously he hadn't slept since the beginning.Although Ping An had little contact with Zhao Can in private before, he never felt that there was anything that would make Zhao Can worry so much that he couldn't sleep.

As a result, the footsteps that were originally leaving were a little bit immobile, and he simply increased his footsteps, attracting Zhao Can to look over, and then walked in, "What is your Highness thinking?"

"Are you awake?" Zhao Can's voice was low, with an inexplicable depression.

Ping An walked to his side and asked again, "What's wrong with your Highness?"

Zhao Can looked up at him, and after a while, suddenly asked, "Ping An, if I do something wrong, will you forgive me?"