The villain coaxed to the extreme, and the host was carried away again!

Mu Changyin, who was waiting beside Sikong Yongzhou, looked at his expression and felt something in his heart. He lowered his head to pour wine for him and whispered in his ear:

"Is your Majesty trying to be a matchmaker? How did you know that Ran Min likes beautiful boys as much as I do?"

Sikong Yongzhou, who was just enjoying watching Lord Demon Lord lively, felt a burning breath in his ears, and saw the sinister Mu Changyin teasing him under the cover of pouring wine.

Sikong Yongzhou glared at him angrily.

"The wine is cold. Do you want to freeze me to death? Heat it up and serve it!"

Mu Changyin's attitude was respectful, but there was a hint of imperceptible endearment in the corner of his mouth, and he quickly changed a pot of hot wine for him.

The protagonists of the banquet had all left, and the ministers didn't know whether to leave or stay. However, seeing that the emperor served another bottle of wine, they naturally hurried back to their respective tables, pretending that nothing happened just now.

The emperor has not left the table, who dares to leave first?

This Ran Min is indeed a military commander. He has been at the border for a long time and he doesn't even know the etiquette. The emperor is still kind and doesn't have the same experience as him.

They didn't dare to comment on Sikong Yanbai. After all, where did his identity lie? As the emperor's uncle, if he left early or late, it was all his family's business, so they had no room to talk.

In the evening, the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves. Sikong Yongzhou was already a little tipsy, so Mu Changyin helped him to the back hall.

Of course Mu Changyin would not let go of this opportunity to eat meat. His eyes were blurred and his face was red. Sikong Yongzhou couldn't be more tempting. This night was destined to be difficult.

Seeing the emperor leaving the table, all the ministers dispersed.

Ran Min pulled Yan Bai out of the palace gate, and Yan Bai got on the carriage of the Eighth Prince's Palace. Ran Min, who was used to riding horses, followed his carriage and soon arrived at the palace.

The carriage stopped, and Ran Min personally raised the curtain for Yan Bai. He wanted to reach out to help him, but he saw Yan Bai jump out of the carriage neatly.

The two of them, one a general with military power, and the other a powerless but noble eighth prince, got along naturally with each other, as if they had forgotten the difference between seniority and status.

Yan Bai led him directly to the pavilion in the back garden, where he was served tea and snacks. Ran Min looked at the birds perching or flying everywhere.

"The Eighth Prince likes to raise birds? But there are not many precious species? And they are not locked in bird cages. Wouldn't it be a pity if the beloved birds flew away?"

Yan Bai poured him a cup of hot tea, then poured himself a cup and took a sip.

"I provide food and shelter to these birds, but I am not their owner, and I do not want to restrict their freedom. If they fly away, they will naturally have a better place to go, and I am happy for them."

Ran Min looked at Yan Bai with even more intense eyes. He had never seen someone who lived so clearly.

Ran Min said:

"There are many bird species in our frontier that you don't have in your garden. I'll bring some for you next time I go back, okay?"

Yan Bai's eyes, which had always been dull, flashed with starlight, like the brightest starry sky at night, and Ran Min was almost trapped in it.

"That's great. If it's not too troublesome, what kinds of birds are there? What kind of living environment are they used to?"

This was a bit difficult for Ran Min. It was winter all year round in the frontier fortress, so people ate more beef and mutton.

Sometimes, for a change of taste, his soldiers would catch larger grouse, wild ducks, geese, etc. to beat and sacrifice to him, and sometimes they would also show some filial piety to him.

But he didn't dare to say this. He was afraid of being beaten out by Yan Bai, so he could only ignore the important point and talk nonsense with him.

"They are all larger birds. You know it's colder in the north, so the birds are larger and have thicker meat... Well, I mean the chubby ones are cuter."

Ran Min secretly sweated, thinking he might have spilled the beans.

"But I'm not very familiar with birds, and I don't know their names. How about the Eighth Prince teach me!"

Ran Min praised his wit. Not only did he successfully change the subject, but he also opened up a topic that Yan Bai would definitely like.

Yan Bai glanced at him sideways, his expression unpredictable.

Ran Min felt a little guilty, so he quickly picked up the tea and took a sip, while Yan Bai curled up the corners of his mouth.

"The one who squats on the armrest of the chair to your left and stares at you while drinking tea is called Sparrow. He has a very strong personality. If you put him in a cage, he will go on a hunger strike and eventually starve to death."

Ran Min was really interested at this time.

"This little, inconspicuous gray bird is so fierce? It's a bit bloody. What's that called?"

"That's the Bald Bulbul, also known as the White-headed Bulbul. It has a ring of white hair on its forehead. This kind of bird is good at singing, and its singing is melodious and changeable, which is very pleasant to the ear."

"What about that one?"

……

The two of them had a lot of fun asking and answering questions, and it was night soon. Ran Min refused to leave and insisted on having a meal at Yan Bai's place. It wasn't until Yan Bai yawned that he reluctantly said goodbye and left.

When Ran Min returned home, he found his long follower Xiaoliu.

"Xiao Liu, where are the strange birds in this capital?"

Xiao Liu was startled.

"General, are you greedy? Do you want to eat game?"

Ran Min slapped him on the head.

"Nonsense, your general and I never eat birds, remember?"

Xiaoliu held his head and groaned, his voice a bit sad.

"General, what do you want to do? Just say it straight, and make it clear to me to prevent me from saying the wrong thing in the future. It's just the two of us now, so there's nothing taboo about it."

Ran Min coughed, the tips of his ears turned red, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"I returned to Beijing this time and met the Eighth Prince. The two of them had a very lively chat. I really want to make friends with him. I went to his palace today and found that he raised many birds and cherished them very much."

Ran Min looked up at Xiao Liu.

"Do you understand now? What if he doesn't make friends with me if I let him know that I once ate birds?"

Xiaoliu felt so big in his heart. When did his general become so sensitive and considerate?

"General, if he doesn't want to make friends with you, it's because he has an eye for gold and jade. The people in the capital who want to make friends with you are lined up half a street away. I will bring you the greeting card in a while. You can take a look at it." who."

Ran Min slapped him hard on the forehead again.

"You are so stupid. Our general's office already holds military power and is easily feared by the royal family. If you still want to make friends with ministers, isn't that looking for death?

We must be lonely ministers, even a little unsophisticated and reckless, this is a life-saving talisman. When they all disappeared, they said that the general was ill and unwell. "

Xiaoliu suddenly realized, his admiration was like a surging river.