After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

Earl Kejing had two sons. The second son, Song Wenyuan, was a rare talent among men and a rising star in front of the emperor, while the eldest son, Song Ziyao, was idle and a frequent visitor of prostitutes.

Song Ziyao got a new parrot these two days. It was a blue and white parrot, very beautiful and rare. Young Master Song liked it very much and stopped going out with his friends to eat, drink and gamble. Instead, whenever he had time, he would use a small wooden stick to tease the bird through the golden cage and teach it to talk. When Lin Mu came, he was teaching the parrot to mimic speech. He asked without even turning his head, "What are you doing here?"

Lin Mu stopped two steps away from him and bowed slightly, "Master, the master wants you to come over."

Song Ziyao was startled, and the stick he was using to poke the parrot went off the track. The parrot was startled, and it screamed and fluttered in the cage. Song Ziyao felt his heart fluttering several times as well. "He, he came to me? Did he say what it was for?"

Young Master Song has been used to making mischief all his life. He is fearless and even dares to bang the table and shout in front of his father. However, he is afraid of Song Wenyuan from the bottom of his heart. He has reviewed everything he has done during this period of time... Fortunately, he has been staying at home more recently, and after thinking about it, he can't think of anything that "brings shame to the family", so he feels a little relieved.

A quarter of an hour later, Song Ziyao, who had changed his clothes, stood at the door of Luofengxuan holding the golden bird cage, and greeted him with an especially warm and familiar smile, "Third brother, you are looking for me... Oh, your sister-in-law is here too? What a coincidence, I have a parrot here, a gift from a friend. I don't know how to keep this little thing, so I'll give it to you! I think you little girl will like it."

Standing at the door of the master's house, he was surprised that the master was also there... The acting of this young master was really stiff.

But this parrot was indeed good-looking. Yuan Ge took it and played with it for a while before asking, "I heard that this kind of bird can talk, but is it true?"

"Of course! This is a rare item!" Someone chimed in. The atmosphere was not too tense. To Song Ziyao, it even seemed particularly "friendly". His playful nature was revealed. He squatted there and taught Yuan Ge the experience he had learned in recent days, "Brother, let me tell you, this thing is very easy to raise. Just feed it some millet every day, and occasionally some fresh vegetables and fruits. It's very convenient. But if you want it to speak, you have to be patient. You have to spend a lot of time talking to it every day..."

He had obviously forgotten that he had just said that he had sent the cat here because he didn't know how to raise it. When he turned around, he saw a child sitting next to him, with a posture similar to his, which was very cute. So he asked, "Hey, who is this child?"

He was referring to Zhuo Zhuo who had come over at some point. Yuan Ge patted Zhuo Zhuo on the head and said, "My nephew is called Zhuo Zhuo. Zhuo Zhuo calls...uncle?" He raised the last syllable of his voice slightly and looked at Song Wenyuan while speaking. It was obvious that he was a little confused about these complicated relationships.

Song Wenyuan frowned and nodded, then said, "Let's talk about business first."

This girl is not good or bad, she can chat with anyone, and she was bribed by a parrot, it's not a rare commodity... Song Wenyuan thought to himself, staring lazily at Song Ziyao, whose expression has become much more serious, and asked, "Have you been to Zuihuan Tower recently?"

Song Ziyao's face changed and he waved his hands repeatedly, wishing he had two more hands to use together. "No, no, I've been very quiet recently and haven't caused any trouble! Really, I haven't caused any trouble!"

"I didn't say you were causing trouble, I just asked if you've been to Zui Huan Lou recently."

"No!" He said it firmly, but he still felt unconvincing. He scratched his hair and pulled his clothes, making a lot of small movements. Finally, he stomped his feet and said "Ah!", "I really didn't go! I have been teasing this parrot these days, thinking that if I can teach it to talk, I will be very proud when I take it out, right? But this parrot is stupid and won't say a word!"

Didn’t you just get it today?

"If you like him, keep him." Song Wenyuan saw Yuan Ge's expression, "Once his novelty wears off, what can he raise? Even if he speaks, it's all nonsense."

"Yes, yes! Big brother has a lot of these things. If you like any of them in the future, just take them. Don't be polite to me!" Song Ziyao nodded repeatedly, thinking that it was good to have a woman present. Otherwise, he would be slapped out with his right foot as soon as he stepped in with his left foot, with the reason being: he took the wrong step.

It was true that he didn't like Song Wenyuan, but he was also extremely afraid of Song Wenyuan. He only dared to vent all his harsh words and dissatisfaction with Song Wenyuan behind his back. In front of Song Wenyuan, he was more obedient than anyone else - he was just fooling around, he was not stupid, and he would not joke with his life and property.

Song Wenyuan...really wants to kill someone.

So, when he stood at the door of Zuihuanlou with a wooden face as if he had lost his parents, he felt that he was not here to drink and have fun, but rather to go to the execution ground, or to attend a funeral for some people here... However, the elegant women and singing and dancing in front of him diluted some of his nervousness. He glanced at the two "men" beside him who were dressed as ordinary people, and secretly admired the absurdity of Song Wenyuan - visiting a brothel with his wife, which was unprecedented.

"Oh!" A sweet laugh interrupted Song Ziyao's complaints. The girl came over tenderly. It turned out to be an old acquaintance, Lu He. "Isn't this our Young Master Song? Young Master Song has been enjoying himself in some gentle place lately... It's been a long time since I last saw him. He looks haggard!"

As she spoke, her charming eyes swept across the slightly polite clothes of Yuan Ge and the other man, then swept away without a sound, and said softly, "Did Young Master Song get a new follower? He looks unfamiliar... Is this your first time in our Zuihuan Tower? You look so reserved." He looked somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.

This thought only lasted for a moment. A girl in the entertainment industry has to meet so many guests every day. Welcoming and seeing off guests is very common, so it is better not to remember it.

She put her handkerchief to her lips and giggled.

Song Ziyao was so frightened by his laughter - even if he was given eight hundred times the courage, he would not dare to say that this was his follower!

"We are just two friends, we just came to the city, we have never seen the world, we brought them here to broaden our horizons..." He stumbled over the lines he had prepared long ago, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. With the beauty in his arms, he lost all his charm, and just patted her back lightly, "Why don't you go find some girls to serve us, and go to the private room we had earlier, and prepare some good wine and snacks, don't neglect my two friends."

"Okay!" Lu He walked away with a twist of her waist. Before leaving, she looked back at Yuan Ge, shook her head, and thought to herself, even if I had seen him before, so what? Judging from his dress, he is just a poor scholar.