Mu Qin became famous many years later. When writing his autobiography, he mentioned anecdotes from his youth:
"How can a beautiful person like me stay at the bottom and be an ordinary citizen?" Said the blond and blue-eyed Quexinyaner sadly. "How about being an emperor for fun? Anyway, I just want to live a life of being paid with gold and silver."
Me: "... Poof."
Que Xin'er glared at me.
"I want to be the chief financial officer of the empire. I can be greedy for a lot of money without making a move. No one dares to mess with me. I control the lifeblood of the empire!" The wise man said nonsense.
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"The emperor can fuck you!" Que Xin'er said, cheerfully proposing, "This way, you can help me be the queen, and I can help you be greedy!"
"What a great idea! Then I will be your most loyal supporter!" The wise man and the heartless man reached a consensus.
Me: This country is going to end!
"What about you, Mu Qin. What do you want to do in the future?" The two of them looked at me.
When I was fifteen years old, I looked at my skin, which was better than that of girls, and then at the two stupid pigs in front of me, but they were my own pigs. I thought for a long time, took a deep breath, and said firmly:
——"I want to make your dreams come true."
I thought at the time that although these two were hopeless, they were my only close friends. Encouraging their daydreaming behavior would make them happy. But who the hell knew that many years later, that short-sighted man would be hailed as the greatest emperor in the world and be famous all over the world; the smart man would become the youngest and most outstanding chief financial officer, and he would be as rich as the country.
And I, as a marshal, still deal with these two, this has not changed.
——"The Biography of Mu Qin"
Intention: truth, goodness and beauty