Promotion Letter for the Chief Executive

Although Ping An felt uncomfortable because of Zhao Can's thoughts, and always thought that it was because of himself that Zhao Can was obviously talented but couldn't accept credit calmly, but in fact, Zhao Can didn't think it was a big deal.

He knows his own affairs.Because of his previous life, Zhao Can knew very well what kind of situation he could achieve by himself if there was no peace.It is nothing more than fighting with the brothers, and the vitality is greatly damaged. When I become the emperor, I will just follow the old routine. Maybe I can show some performance in the war against the Northwest and Hebei, but it will never be like it is today. scenery.

All this is brought about by peace.

That being the case, Zhao Can naturally couldn't take the credit. According to him, he wished everyone in the world knew that it was done by Ping An.

Just like he and others have regretted more than once, Ping An's character and talent are outstanding. If it wasn't because of cleansing, he could only be a eunuch. .

Most importantly, if he can stand in front of people, then everyone will know what he is doing now.His name will be widely circulated by people all over the world, and everyone will respect and admire him.Even after thousands of years, it can still be famous in history.

But now, because of this special and embarrassing status, Ping An had to hide his talent and hide behind him as a counselor.After all, if he is too flamboyant, too powerful, and meddles too much in court affairs, it is bound to arouse the jealousy of civil servants and the criticism of the world.

Just because of one identity, the gap is so big.

And even when he backed down, the courtiers had been aggressive and tried to get him away from them.Under the banner of being aboveboard, they don't know how much of all this is brought about safely.

But in the face of these, Ping An always showed no concern.How could Zhao Can not know that Ping An was because of herself?

But just as Ping An loves him, he also loves Ping An.If Ping An doesn't care, he will care about Ping An.With such an idea, he naturally wouldn't take the credit.

Seeing that Ping An still wanted to say something, Zhao Can interrupted, "Forget it, anyway, it is the credit of you and me, so why should we divide it so meticulously? If we continue to retreat like this, and let people hear it, it will become boastful."

Hearing this, Pingan laughed, "You're right." He and Zhao Can didn't distinguish each other, so why bother about such things.

However, Zhao Can behaved so calmly, which Ping An was actually happy to see.

Although Zhao Can's current achievements are enough to be proud of, but he is an emperor after all, such emotions of pride and arrogance may have nothing to do with ordinary people, it is nothing more than acting a little arrogantly.But on the emperor, it could be fatal.Because as long as he gives an order, he can determine the direction of this huge empire, and if he makes a mistake, it will be beyond redemption.

As the helm, it is better to be calm than hot-blooded.

Although pioneering and reform requires courage, since they don't need to fumble so hard to move forward, boldness can be used in other areas instead of here.

But in fact, after so many years of development, many things have laid the foundation and are on the right track. It doesn't take two people to spend a lot of effort to control it. Just be careful not to go in the wrong direction, and then wait for the results to appear. .

More than ten years is definitely not a long time. To have such an achievement, no matter where it is placed, it is shocking.However, Ping An and Zhao Can's hard work is hard to count.

So when they found that there was nothing to worry about for the time being and they could slow down their pace, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

In winter, Ping An fell ill.

After he came to Dachu, except for the fact that he may have been sick because of the inaccuracy of the soil and water at the beginning, his body has been very healthy since then.

This may have something to do with the fact that this body was raised well and had a good foundation when it was a child.And in the most critical years of growing up, although Ping An spent a lot of thought, compared with the later period, it can be called stable.Ping An has always cared about his body, supplemented nutrition in time, and paid attention to exercise, so his body is quite good.

However, no matter how good the body is, it can't withstand years of exhaustion, and since Zhao Can ascended the throne, Ping An has hardly had a rest, and has been worrying about his heart.Now that he suddenly relaxes, how can his body not be exhausted?

In fact, at the beginning, it was just because of the wind blowing at night, I had a little cold.Ping An didn't take it too seriously, went to Tai Hospital to ask for a few packs of medicinal materials, boiled it and drank it, and then ignored it.Anyway, in the era he lived in, the most common sentence he heard was "Take medicine for seven days a week without taking medicine".

He just didn't expect for a moment that this is a method with extremely low medical conditions and methods. At this time, people don't know bacteria or viruses.At this time, a wind and cold may kill a person.

Originally, Ping An just felt a little sore throat, coupled with a stuffy nose, but after taking the medicine for two days, the stuffy nose turned into a runny nose, and the sore throat turned into a cough. Now even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't do it anymore.

Zhao Can immediately put him on the bed and asked the imperial physician to come and treat him.

There are always some magical things in Chinese medicine, such as being able to see the root cause of a patient's disease through pulse conditions, whether it is stagnation in the heart, overwork, or evil wind entering the body.This is completely different from the instrumental examination of Western medicine.

So the imperial physician quickly came to the conclusion that it was a disease that broke out suddenly because years of hard work had pushed the body to its limit.

So far from being as simple as a cold.

"You're sick." Zhao Can frowned, listened to the imperial physician's long speech, and after dismissing him, sat on the bedside and held Ping An's hand, sighing in a low voice.

Ping An laughed, "It doesn't count, does it? You're taking the problem too seriously. But who is an adult without pressure? Aren't most people busy every day? I was just unlucky and got sick. That's it, it's not that serious."

To put it bluntly, it is in a sub-health state all year round. Although the body looks good, there are actually many hidden dangers.So once an emergency breaks out, it will be menacing and difficult to stop.But in fact, this situation is very common in adults.

And in fact, it's a good thing that the disease is breaking out now, it's better than procrastinating and really getting sick from overwork.So peace of mind is very relaxed.

Seeing Zhao Can's frowning and worried expression, he was both amused and moved, so he could only comfort him, "It's really not a big problem, don't worry so much. Otherwise, I won't wait until I get better, You're going to fall ill again. Who will take care of whom?"

Zhao Can has nothing to do with his disapproving attitude, but he also knows that this is Ping An's style.Crying and crying at the slightest illness is the way of concubines in the harem.Besides, he had to admit that it was because of Ping An's attitude that he was relieved.

That's right, the imperial doctor also said that as long as you take good care of it, there won't be any problems.

But even so, Zhao Can still acted as if he was facing an enemy, and asked Ping An to put down all the work at hand, and then let him stay in the room to recover from his illness, and was not allowed to go out until he recovered.For this reason, Xiao Fuzi specially asked Xiao Fuzi to send someone over to take care of him.

"I'm not that fragile..." Ping An wanted to fight for a little freedom for himself.

But Zhao Can was unmoved at all, "It's freezing outside now, what if you catch the cold outside and your condition gets worse?"

This is true.The capital is located in the north, so it is very cold after winter.And as if God wanted to make up for the lack of snowfall last year, it snowed heavily shortly after Ping An's illness. ——Speaking of which, Ping'an's illness is also related to the snow. He caught a cold just before the snowfall, when the weather was the coldest.

So Ping An quickly let Zhao Can to toss about.Anyway, he really can't stand the cold, every winter he can't wait to hide in his room.

In order for him to recuperate properly, Zhao Can spent a lot of thought.Originally, his bedroom was already well thought out, but Zhao Can was still dissatisfied, and refurbished everything, making the whole room warm and comfortable, but it looked too homely, not like an emperor's bedroom. Not half majestic.

But Zhao Can obviously didn't care about this.

Ping An didn't expect that once he recuperated from this illness, he would be cured for a whole winter.

Strange to say, it was obviously just a cold, and the condition didn't get worse, it just kept recurring.Seeing that it was getting better, there was only a little mild symptom left, but it became serious again after two days.I don't know how much medicine I drank, and it didn't work.Zhao Can almost couldn't hold back his temper with the imperial physicians, who made them say "no serious problem" every time, but in fact they couldn't cure people at all?

After discovering that Ping An's condition started to recur, Zhao Can started to get busy.

It stands to reason that there is indeed a backlog of many things at the end of the year, and he needs to deal with it. It should be normal to be busy, but Ping An just feels that something is wrong.

Because before, Zhao Canming knew that there was nothing wrong with him, but he still couldn't help coming to visit him from time to time, as if he would get better after seeing him a few times.And when you come, you don't want to leave. It's not because of Ping An's repeated urging, and if you don't know for certain, "the king will not go to court early".

Now that his illness has become more troublesome, he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to come and have a look. No matter how he thinks about it, he feels something is wrong.

Ping An was a little worried, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask anyone to inquire.Obviously, Zhao Can didn't want him to know what he was doing, so he didn't ask.Anyway, Zhao Can would never do anything against him.

On the contrary, Zhao Duan comes here often.

After entering the palace, Zhao Duan knew that, in fact, the research on many new disciplines and tools was led by Ping An.This child is a ghost, and after discovering this, he always pesters Ping An.

Ping'an also likes his temperament when he comes, not so well-behaved, but he knows how to measure and is likable.Secondly, I hope to train Zhao Can well, so as long as Zhao Duan comes, he will spend some time teaching him something, and even get people to prepare tools to do some simple experiments with Zhao Duan.

In this way, Zhao Duan prefers to pester Ping An.

It's just because Ping An and Zhao Can are almost always together, and because of Zhao Can's prestige, he doesn't dare to come all the time.After all, every time he ran into Zhao Can in Ping An, he would always be entangled in a lot of homework and other trivial matters afterwards, leaving him no time at all.After a long time, Zhao Duan naturally knew what was going on.

He is young and knows quite a lot. He has already understood that Ping An and Zhao Can are very close, so he naturally knows not to provoke them.

After knowing that Ping An was ill, he came to visit him a few times, but he didn't dare to stay any longer.Knowing that Zhao Can was too busy to come here, she ran over impatiently.He likes Ping An, even if Ping An is sick and unable to play with him, he is still willing to stay here.

At the beginning, Ping An was afraid that the child's immunity would be weak and he would be infected by himself, so he refused to let him stay longer.Later, I found out that my cold was not contagious, so I let him go.

One big and one small two people stay in the room, either reading or practicing handwriting, talking occasionally, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

On the day of the winter solstice, Zhao Duan came here early in the morning with a picture in his hand, saying it was a gift for Ping An.Ping An opened it and couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that this is a "Ninety-Nine Cold Dispelling Picture".Starting from the winter solstice, ninety-nine 81 days later, when the winter ends and spring comes, the snow disappears and the flowers bloom, which is ninety-nine.There are also Jiujiu songs among the people.The Jiujiu cold dispelling map is also based on this.It is not only a "calendar" for recording time, but also an elegant and interesting activity.

Of course, boudoir activities.

Women in ancient times had nothing to do, and most of their time could only be spent in the boudoir. In this way, they naturally needed many things to pass the time.

The "Jiujiu Xiaohanmei Picture" brought by Zhao Duan is one of them.Draw a plum blossom, leave ninety-nine 81 petals, and paint one petal every day. After 81 days, all the plum blossoms will be in full bloom, and spring will come.

Because it doesn't take much time to paint one petal every day, so some female family members will choose to embroider the picture of dispelling cold, and embroider one petal every day, which can pass the time better.

All in all, this kind of delicate and elegant activity is more suitable for a boudoir. Although Ping An doesn't go out now, she doesn't think she needs such a thing.

"Who prepared this for you?" Ping An asked.

Zhao Duan scratched his head and said, "I asked Aunt Wen, and she gave it to me."

Ping An shook his head helplessly, knowing that Wen Chengbi was obviously laughing at him for living a life that was no different from that of ladies.She has also visited Ping An before, but this is the emperor's palace after all, it is inconvenient for her to set foot here as a woman, so she stayed for a while and left, and never came again.

I'm afraid that Zhao Can also complained about how he placed her in such a safe place.

Putting down the picture, Ping An said, "This is for the girls, you can take it away and give it to anyone you want. If you want to fill in the cold picture, let's make one ourselves."

After all, cold dispelling pictures are an elegant pleasure, and naturally there are contents suitable for scribes.That is crossword.

There is a poem called "weeping willows in front of the court cherish the spring breeze". There are nine characters in a sentence, and nine strokes in each character, which is exactly the number of ninety-nine and eighty-one.

Ping An asked someone to fetch a large sheet of rice paper, and Zhao Duan and Zhao Duan each started drawing a sheet.

This is what Zhao Can saw when he came in.

One big and one small each occupied one end of the desk, writing with concentration.The warm air in the room was blowing, the room was filled with a faint fragrance of ink, and some used rice paper was scattered on the ground.Such a messy scene not only did not make Zhao Can feel unhappy, but it made his heart skip a beat, and he felt a sudden warmth.It was as if the warm wind from the room was blowing all the way to my heart.

Such a homely scene is precisely the most rare and precious to Zhao Can.

Although he himself yearns for it, in fact, because of his status, it is almost impossible to enjoy such a scene.But being able to see it in Ping An is also a different kind of satisfaction for Zhao Can.

For the first time, he felt that it was right to let Zhao Duan enter the palace.When Ping An gets along with him, it seems that there is a little more calm and stable atmosphere.

Neither of the two people in the room noticed his arrival. After an unknown period of time, Zhao Can's legs were a little numb, and Ping An put down his pen, and said excitedly, "It's done!"

Zhao Duan raised his head and leaned over to take a look, holding the pen a little distressed, "Mine is two characters away, and..."

As he said that, he turned his eyes casually, then turned to Zhao Can, and couldn't help being stunned.

Following his gaze, Ping An looked over, saw Zhao Can standing there, and hurriedly stood up from his seat, "Why don't you come in, stand there and be my door god?"

Zhao Can moved his legs, and a tingling sensation ran from the soles of his feet to his heart. He didn't dare to move lightly, so he stood still and said, "It's not bad for you to be the door god."

In fact, if it wasn't because of Zhao Duan's presence, Zhao Can would have directly said that his legs were numb.After all, in the face of peace, it doesn't matter whether it is image or not.Fortunately, Zhao Duan was also very clever. He was uncomfortable when Zhao Can came, but now that the atmosphere was not right, he immediately excused himself to have something to do and left.

After he left, Ping An went over to help Zhao Can, "Is your leg numb? How long have you been standing?"

"Not long." Zhao Can said.

But it is clear that Ping An does not accept this statement.If it really wasn't long, his legs wouldn't be numb, so Zhao Can could only say, "I don't think it's long."

Ping An had no choice but to stop pursuing, helped him into the room and sat down, and rubbed his legs for him.

After a while, Zhao Can felt as if his whole body had come alive. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked Ping An, "What are you doing?"

"Draw a map to dispel the cold." Ping An said.

Hearing this, Zhao Can walked over to take a look, and it was fine, the one drawn by Zhao Duan looked too ugly, he couldn't help frowning, "The writing is too ugly, from now on, let him practice half a day more. time."

"Isn't it?" Ping An also came over, "I think it's not bad. He's just a child after all."

"I could write much better than this when I was ten years old." Zhao Can seemed to be dissatisfied with Ping'an for speaking for Zhao Duan.

Ping An can only say, "He already has a lot to learn, and he has to learn it step by step."

"Handwriting is a person's face. He is going to be the emperor in the future. If his handwriting is too ugly, wouldn't he be ashamed and thrown in front of the whole Chu?" Zhao Can said.The imperial pen and Zhu criticism will be seen by all civil and military officials.

Thinking about it in peace, it seems that this is indeed the case, so I have to sympathize with Zhao Duan in my heart.

However, in what position and what responsibility, Zhao Duan chose the path himself, so he could only go on by himself.

But Ping An still forced Zhao Can to make a new cold-elimination map with him.Zhao Can's handwriting is naturally painted with silver hooks and iron, and it is domineering, different from others.

So when Zhao Duan saw the painting the next day, he almost couldn't understand, "This, this, this, this..."

Ping An stuffed the pen into his hand, "What is this? This is your map for relieving the cold. I haven't painted yesterday's stroke. Let's start."

Zhao Duan finally came to his senses, "Is this picture... written by His Majesty?"

As soon as Ping An saw his expression full of little stars, he knew how much he was looking forward to.He nodded and said, "Yes, Your Majesty said your handwriting was too ugly, so I made a new one. By the way, starting tomorrow, you will have to practice your handwriting for half an hour. Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" Zhao Duan immediately said proudly, "One day I will write as well as Your Majesty!"

Sure enough, Ping An couldn't help but sighed.

Although Zhao Can is always very dignified when facing Zhao Duan, and the two spend little time together, and Zhao Duan wants to run away when he sees Zhao Can, but in fact, the admiration and respect for Zhao Can in his heart is Not a single point is missing.

This is like a family, where the mothers take care of the children, wash clothes, cook and do all sorts of chores, and the fathers only need to play with their sons when they get off work every day. Gao Gao's game, and then took him out to go crazy for a while, but in the child's mind, he still felt that his father was the tallest, most powerful and most admirable object in the world.

stop!Ping An's face was darkened, and he realized that the problem with this metaphor was very serious.

Zhao Can is a father, so could he be a mother?

How can it be?Immediately, Pingan put this idea completely behind him, and Zhao Duan spent much more time watching himself with the eyes of the stars than Zhao Can, hum!

But he didn't think about it, every time Zhao Duan Xing Xing looked at him, it was when he had something to beg him.It's like the son got into trouble, or wanted pocket money, or something else, and pretended to be pitiful in front of the mother.

That's not a look of worship, but a look of cuteness!