Even until Song Ziyao got on Yuan Ge's carriage, he still had a vague sense of unreality, as if he was dreaming - how did he and Wen Qian develop such a close relationship that they could go to the gambling house together?

And...his third son...he doesn't know yet, right?

As soon as this question came to his mind, it was like a bolt of thunder falling on his head, splitting all his dream-like illusions and bringing him back to the real reality. He looked at Yuan Ge, who was eating roasted melon seeds with a snack box opposite him, from head to toe and from toe to head, and then asked carefully, "Why did your sister-in-law go to the gambling house? Does your third brother know about it? Your mother-in-law is very particular about rules. If she finds out and blames you, your eldest brother won't be able to save you..." I just beg you not to put the blame on me and say that I took you there.

For some reason, he felt that this little girl could definitely do it. In terms of heart and mind, she and the third child were a family that couldn't be closer.

The little girl ate melon seeds without blinking an eyelid, "Earn some pocket money."

Go to the gambling house to earn pocket money? Song Ziyao moved closer to her and curiously asked, "Aren't you the eldest daughter of the Wen family? The money you spent on your wedding dress was all real gold and silver! Are you still short of pocket money? Could it be that... the third brother was so cruel that he took away your dowry? Can he still have some shame?"

Yuan Ge finally raised his eyelids and glanced at him as if showing favor, and handed the snack box to him, but his expression was a little intriguing.

Song Ziyao took the call and moved towards Yuan Ge with a smile. Just as he was about to say something bad about Song Wenyuan, Yuan Ge picked up the little white dog on the blanket and said with a smile, "No, I won it for you. Go find Miss Xiaorou if you win the money."

No, you're going to a brothel?! Song Ziyao held the box of snacks but couldn't eat any of them. He pushed the food box aside and asked carefully, "Aunt, what are you going to do? Gambling and brothels, have you forgotten that you are a woman? Have you ever thought about this matter? If it gets out, your mother-in-law will lock you up in the ancestral hall with her temper?"

He tried to persuade her earnestly, but Yuan Ge seemed unmoved. "But doesn't Big Brother have no money?"

"No, who said I have no money?!" His voice suddenly rose, and then suddenly stopped. Well, he really had no money. He only had so much money every month, and he was also controlled by that woman. He finally saved some money for his own use, and bought three rare things. He was really penniless. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have "turned over a new leaf" like this.

But who is to blame for this? Two of the three little things fell into the hands of this dead girl, and now people are laughing at him for having no money! Song Ziyao snorted, "Then I'll go by myself. The gambling house is a mixed place, so don't go in."

What we want is a mixed bag of people.

Since the beggars "disappeared", there has been no movement in the dilapidated temple on the outskirts of the city, and the Jinyiwei have never encountered anyone selling "Xiaoyao Kuaihuo Wine" again when they visited the dark alleys. Yuan Ge was a little anxious about Jinsu and Zhixuanshan, so he wanted to try his luck in the gambling house. Besides, he really wanted to help Song Ziyao save some money for his own use. After all, Xiaorou was not Zhitao, and an "old friend" could make her let down her guard. Without some real money, he couldn't pry a word from her.

I don't know what breed the little white dog is. It has white fur all over its body and looks like a round ball. It has short arms and legs and is very cute. It is also very friendly and will lie on its belly and let you pet it obediently.

Yuan Ge picked him up and rubbed him, then continued Song Ziyao's words, "If I don't go, I'm afraid that my brother will lose all his underwear in a short while."

Song Ziyao: ...How can this little girl talk like that? Who is she cursing? ! As the saying goes, a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. Song Ziyao waved his hand and said, "No need! I dare not say anything else. As for this gambling matter, I don't need your help! You can just wait in the carriage. You don't have to show up in public!"

Since Young Master Song said so, Yuan Ge was naturally happy to have some free time. She sat in the carriage, playing with the little white dog and eating melon seeds, feeling very comfortable.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the most furious roar of Young Master Song's history could be heard from the gambling house, "You bastard! How dare you cheat in front of me!"

…Miss Yuan sighed, straightened her clothes, lifted the curtain and came out, holding the little white dog in one hand, and walked to the door with one hand behind her back. She raised her chin slightly and looked up at the four big characters "Shengcai Gambling House" above her head. They were written in a very flamboyant style, but the style was somewhat arbitrary. It was barely recognizable, and I didn't know who wrote them. As for the two words "Shengcai", they were too straightforward.

The shouting inside the house became louder. Miss Yuan leisurely commented on the plaque for a long time, which made the thugs at the door confused. He then stepped over the threshold, holding up his skirt.

Most of the women who come to the gambling house are here to cause trouble. They go in aggressively and come out soon, grabbing their husbands and sons by the ears. Soon after, they will definitely lie on the ground at the door and make a scene. It seems that this girl is not someone who can be easily messed with today... They are afraid that she will cause trouble again. The two thugs looked at each other and smiled bitterly. By then, the superiors will blame them for letting people in - they have no reason to stop them, right?

Only a quarter of an hour had passed, and not only was there no trouble inside, even the eldest son of the Song family who had yelled "Cheating" had stopped making trouble. The eldest son of the Song family was really not very good at gambling, and he always lost everything. Fortunately, he had a big family and a lot of wealth, but what was even worse than his gambling skills was his gambling character, and he would blame others for cheating when he lost.

In fact, they all secretly felt that there was no need to cheat to defeat Young Master Song...

After a while, Young Master Song's voice came up again. This time, he was not slandering the other party for cheating. Instead, he was so excited that his voice was shaking, as if he had won a lot of money. He kept shouting "sister-in-law, sister-in-law"...sister-in-law? Young Master Song's sister-in-law...Isn't that Commander Song's wife? The daughter of Minister Wen? The two thugs looked at each other, and then they saw a carriage slowly stop in front of the gambling house... They were immediately silent.

In the gambling house, Song Ziyao, who had won a huge amount of money thanks to Yuan Ge, had no idea that danger had come. He was like a miser who had never seen money and finally saw the God of Wealth himself. He followed Yuan Da, the God of Wealth, whose ears were covered with calluses, with a pile of silver coins and banknotes in his arms, his eyes shining, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law...can you teach me? Can you teach me this magical power that has never failed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out of the door, and a voice that made his scalp tingle floated from the front, "Never lost? My wife has such magical powers, and I didn't even know about it?"

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