Promotion Letter for the Chief Executive

The impact of this incident on Ping An is that he was hungry all day.He didn't disclose it to anyone, and he didn't take it too seriously, but when he went to pick up the meal in the afternoon, he chose to go with Youfu again.

When passing by the rockery, he deliberately looked there several times, but in the end he saw nothing.Seeing him like this, Youfu thought he was yearning for the scenery of the imperial garden, and persuaded in a low voice, "Don't look, unless the master ordered the show over there, we are not qualified to go in."

"I see." Ping An is now keeping a respectful distance from the disturbance in the palace, and smiled at Youfu, "I just took a look, that flower is so beautiful."

You Fu looked in the direction he pointed, then turned his head silently, looking at Ping An suspiciously.There are obviously no flowers there, could it be that Ping An's brain is broken?But this thought just passed by in a flash, and was forgotten by Youfu.

Two days later, when Ping An had completely forgotten about this matter, Eunuch Ma finally came back.

Cough... It seems a bit inappropriate to say that, because eunuch Ma is originally from the palace, and he would come to order a job every day, but he would leave soon, and Ping An usually never sees him.

However, this day he planned to go to the room to practice calligraphy, and when he opened the door, he found Eunuch Ma sitting there with a thick stack of papers on the table.

"Here's peace? Come in." Eunuch Ma waved to him without raising his head.

Ping An didn't know what he was looking at, but when he got closer, he realized that it was written by him during this time!To be honest, Ping An has worked very hard, but firstly, this body is still a child after all, and his arms are weak, and secondly, he does not know how to write with a brush, so of course the writing will not look very good.So Ping An felt very ashamed for a moment when eunuch Ma took it out to look at it so solemnly.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't keep it, and burned it directly after writing it.

"Don't look at it." He said to the eunuch Ma sincerely.

Eunuch Ma pretended not to hear it, and commented solemnly, "I have made great progress, but I still need to continue to work hard."

"... Got it." I really know, I don't need you to tell me, so can you please let me go? !

Fortunately, he quickly and wittily found another topic, "By the way, since you are back, do you already have the script?"

Hearing this, eunuch Ma immediately showed a proud and reserved smile on his face. He cleared his throat, "Well, it's almost done. Although there are still some places that need to be polished, those are minor details. In a few days We can start rehearsing."

"Did you bring the script back? Can you let me have a look?" Ping An was actually curious about how the story of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea should be expressed in opera.

Eunuch Ma took out a box from the side and handed it to him.Ping An opened it to look, and saw a neat stack of papers inside.And the words on it are more than eight blocks away from him. After reading this and then looking at what I wrote, it hurts my eyes.

In an instant, Ping'an's sadness became like a river, and he expressed his admiration for the eunuch Ma who just read his handwriting firmly.

"Eunuch Ma, whose name is this?" Ping An asked curiously.Could it be what talent he was looking for?If this is the case, it's not surprising, after all, he is a genius, and Ping An doesn't want to compare himself with others, as long as he writes his handwriting so that he can barely see others... right?

However, in the next moment, he wished he could go back and strangle himself who had just asked the question.

Because Eunuch Ma said, "It's my handwriting. Because I want to show Eunuch Cao the script, I copied it."

is my word.

my word.

word.

word.

.

Ping An felt that he had received 10000 points of crit damage. Eunuch Ma, as a eunuch, did you write words so plausibly?How could he continue to be lazy with peace of mind!It turns out that if you want to get into the position of eunuch Ma, you must not only have brains, but also have the hardware equipment to keep up.

so tired.

The palace is really too difficult to mix.

Noticing that Ping An Shiyu was staring at him, Eunuch Ma said, "It will be fine if you practice more, let's just read the playbook now."

Ping An calmed down and took out the paper inside.

I can't stop watching this.Although it is in the form of opera, it is inevitable that it is full of a large number of libretto, but these words are all written in a catchy, harmonious phonology, and it is full of fragrance when read.What's rare is that at the same time, it also takes into account the storyline, which is wonderful and lively, especially the Penglai fairy banquet in the outline of the story of Ping'an, which was originally only a summary of the previous story, is presented and exaggerated. It is really rare to have such a contrast.

No wonder even the people in the palace have to go out to ask them to write the playbook, it seems that the pen is really good.Alas, it's not easy to eat in any line of work!Ping An stared at the various rhetoric piled up in the libretto, and reconfirmed that he could only provide an outline, and it would be too difficult to write a play.

Sure enough, we still have to be firm that everyone is good is really good, and the route of cooperation to promote win-win can achieve sustainable development!

Thinking of this, Ping An rubbed his chin and thought about it, and said to Eunuch Ma, "Eunuch Ma, do you know if you should tell me something?"

"You kid, do you want to do this with me?" Eunuch Ma looked at him with a half-smile, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Ping An said with a sneer, "Look at the few people you have under your command, you probably won't be able to make up a whole team, right?"

"What do you want to say?" The smile on Eunuch Ma's face was slightly restrained, and he asked thoughtfully.

Ping An said, "It's just that I enjoy the benefits alone, I'm afraid it will not last long, and I will be squeezed out. Why don't you invite a few more colleagues, and then go to Eunuch Cao and hand this book to him?"

Hearing this, Eunuch Ma stared at Ping An for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "You kid, I don't know who you learned from, ghost spirit!"

Of course he understood the meaning of peace.He has been fighting with Zhong Jing for so many years, because Zhong Jing was lucky and cultivated a Yu Louchun who was favored by the Queen Mother, so he was always overwhelmed.Seeing this playbook this time, he was so happy that he wanted to step on Zhong Jing, but he forgot that he could step on people, and others could also step on him.

And as Pingan said, he couldn't eat it alone, and in the end, eunuch Cao had to arrange it.But at that time, these things had nothing to do with him, Ma Wencheng, and the other people received the favor of Eunuch Cao.That being the case, why don't I first contact a few art officials who were suppressed by Zhong Jing and couldn't get ahead, and take over this burden together?In order to avoid eunuch Cao pulling Yulouchun out, instead of making a waste of time, he made wedding clothes for others.

Although Eunuch Ma's words were reprimands, the expression on his face was very happy, obviously he didn't really blame him.Ping An followed suit with a hey laugh, "It's all thanks to your old age."

"If this matter is accomplished, I will not forget your contribution." Eunuch Ma said, "Go out and call me Xiao Bailong."

Ping An knew that he wanted to discuss who to contact, no matter how smart he himself was, he had only been in the palace for a short time, and he was still unclear about the intertwined relationships within the Bell and Drum Division. .

……

Maoxin Hall.

Zhao Can drove away all the waiters, and sat at the table by himself in a daze.

Realizing that he had returned to his childhood, Zhao Can almost immediately made up his mind to seek revenge on the person who killed him in his previous life.

In his last life, he always felt that he was just an unfavored prince, as long as he behaved honestly and kept a low profile, no matter how his brothers fought, it had nothing to do with him.But he didn't expect that the battle for the heirloom has always been extremely fierce. Since he was born in this palace, how could he avoid it?

Even if he wanted to hide, others would never allow it.As long as a few simple tricks, he can be dragged into the whirlpool.

But when he came back to his senses and realized that he had to fight if he didn't fight, it was already too late.No matter how many tricks he tried, he was powerless in the end, and only ended up in a prison where he died miserably.

Zhao Can also knew that this was her own fate, and she couldn't blame others.But that doesn't mean he's going to let go of those who dragged him into the water.And to deal with them, is there a better way than taking what they want and making them kneel in front of you and beg for mercy?

In his previous life, he never thought of fighting for that position, but in this life, that position is destined to be his.

Once you make up your mind, the next step is naturally to follow the steps and seize the opportunity to move forward.And the best opportunity right now is the Qianqiu of the Empress Dowager three months later.In this life, Zhao Can does not intend to keep a low profile, so it is very necessary to find a backer for himself first.

His mother and concubine, who came from a humble background and died early, left him nothing. As for his father...he already has too many favorite sons.Of course, the more important thing is that Zhao Can didn't even bother to please that man.He is no longer a child longing for his father's love.

So the Empress Dowager is a good choice. Although her old man doesn't care much, Zhao Can knows that she likes children very much, and now the concubine Zheng Gui, who is in charge of palace affairs, is her niece, and the emperor is quite filial. If she can be liked, At least no one will come to trouble yourself casually.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to win the Empress Dowager's attention and love at the Qianqiu Banquet.If such a happy day can be successful, the Empress Dowager will definitely have a bright face.The only problem is that there are too many people who want to shine on this day, and ordinary things are probably useless.

There are countless good things that Zhao Can handled in his previous life. If he can get a few of them, he will definitely be able to shine at the birthday banquet.It's a pity that he is still an eight-year-old kid now, without any influence, it is impossible to find those things.

While meditating, the little eunuch whispered back outside the door, "Your Highness, the third prince is here."

A look of disgust flashed across Zhao Can's brows, and before he could speak, the door was already opened, and a frivolous voice came, "It's such a fine weather, what is Seventh Brother doing hiding in the house?"