She suddenly felt some sympathy for the Oriental Zetian, and even if she married a beautiful wife, she could not guarantee eternity.
If you don’t treat her well, she will wave her sleeve and turn her head and leave without taking away a cloud.
Unless Oriental Zetian is not half-hearted in his life, the field is worrying.
"It’s good for your master to teach you to be independent, strong and brave."
"Of course," Jojo raised his eyebrows proudly. "What’s wrong with your strange tone?"
Mu Jiyue didn’t expect her to be so sensitive and smiled. "I hope to have the opportunity to meet your master. If he is willing, he can stay in our country. He will have a great insight and vision."
Being an official? Jojo knows that the teacher’s nature "can’t be that his heart is not in the temple"
Mu Ji-yue’s eyes are surprisingly bright. "People will become stranded for so many years and maybe want to settle down."
The same idea, if you have a common goal, the effect is amazing.
God bless that great talent and make rapid progress with each passing day.
Jojo blinked. "That’s helping me, too."
Mu Jiyue immediately said, "It’s all the same whether you help me or not. To be a man, you should be open-minded, go wherever you are well paid, and respect his choice."
"Hee hee" Jojo is smiling very sweetly, but there is a certainty.
"I’m serious." It’s quite hard to dig people after a long time. "You can’t stop your teacher from choosing then."
Jojo threw a supercilious look. She was the most stingy person in the past.
"Think less about the impossible and eat more snacks."
She picked up a flower-shaped snack and took a bite of the bean paste.
Mu Jiyue had a brainwave, "I can give you the pastry chef."
Jojo rolled his eyes and became emperor. Are people so difficult? "I’m a greedy bite to betray the master? You also look down upon me. "
Mu Jiyue rubbed his eyebrows and had a headache. "If one fails, then two and two will not make ten."
Jojo laughed. "Haha, you are so funny."
That’s funny. I have to say, the queen is very interesting
Mu Ji’s eyes brightened. "Is this a promise?"
Jojo took another bite of dim sum, with a bulging face like a squirrel. "Just eat the game occasionally, and you will get tired of eating it every day."
Mu Jiyue resisted the urge to pinch her face. "It’s really not cute."
Jojo smiled sweetly. "As long as you can eat, how much is cuteness worth?"
……
state guesthouse
The whole museum was packed, and a group of people came to the East Zetian to live in it. Qi Yu was in charge of the guards.
Jojo was holding a delicate red invitation. "What is this? Records of home invitations? "
Oriental Zetian nodded slightly. "Records of our sixty-sixth birthday invited us to attend and talk about something."
"What is it?" Jojo asked it easily, but quickly reacted, "I don’t care if I don’t ask."
She didn’t interfere with him, and she was lazy in both political affairs and personal affairs.
She’s busy with what she’s got.
Oriental Zetian touched her head. "It’s nothing but talking about some aspects to bring the two countries closer together."
Jojo’s heart moved "Qin? Do they participate? "
Oriental Zetian’s eyes flashed a smile, and she was sharper than anyone else. "Mu Jiyue and Su Linlang … they have many similarities and have a common language, but I don’t want them to be too close in Chenguo’s position."
He knew that the two men had similar temperament, like the same kind of people, and they hit it off very well, like they hadn’t seen friends for years.
The struggle for national interests has never stopped, even if it has not been put on the table, it has never stopped secretly.
He doesn’t want to see the picture of two families joining hands.
Jojo is not the case. "No matter how good personal relationships are, they will not give in to national interests. They all have their own positions."
Oriental Zetian was surprised and raised his eyebrows. "Your idea has matured a lot. It’s good that you don’t have permanent friends and permanent interests."
"Then what are you worried about?" Jojo winked at him and smiled mischievously. "You have a good brain, don’t you?"
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