Youmeng found out that Concubine Min's younger brother Feng Shumao was addicted to gambling, and the largest gambling shops in Luoyang were all the industries of Qi Miao, so they naturally became the most frequent places for wealthy children like Feng Shumao.

As she said, Qi Miao asked the gambling house to let Feng Shumao go first, let him win several times in succession, and give him a taste of the sweetness. He would gamble even more and gradually get stuck in it and can't stop.

At this time, Qi Miao issued an order, and the gambling house would confiscate Feng Shumao's good luck. After a secret operation in the gambling house, he began to lose constantly. He first spit out all the money he won. Naturally, he couldn't stand such a gap, so he continued to bet and then began to lose money. After losing all his hands, he started to take credit. If he couldn't make a credit, it depends on what valuable things were mortgaged at home.

But most of the Feng family's property is controlled by the elder brother Feng Shurong. Feng Shurong is strict in his family. Feng Shumao naturally dared not speak to his own brother, so he could only use his own share to do it secretly. Qi Miao said that Feng Shumao had already mortgaged several shops and land and property to the Qi family one after another. At this time, it was impossible for him to turn back.

"So he must be determined to turn over now so that Feng's property can be redeemed." Youmeng smiled gloatingly.

Qi Miao had no expression on his face because he was used to it: "This is how gamblers are. Once the bet starts, it is impossible to get out of here halfway."

There was a little coldness on Youmeng's face: "Soon, he will end up in the end, and then he will have to do something that goes beyond the law."

Qi Wu sat next to Youmeng, listened to their plan, looked at the cunning girl, and teased her chin: "Why are you so bad?"

Youmeng glanced at him playfully and charmingly, and retorted: "If I were not bad, how could I join you bad guys?"

Qi Wu was so ridiculed that she was fascinated by the ridicule. She curled her lips and pretended to teach her a lesson. She rushed over and circled her waist with her hands, and attacked her. Youmeng couldn't wait to hide, and shouted at him, "Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss!", "Phoenix, please give me some rules!"

The more powerful she became, the more he became more troubled: "I'm going to tell you that I'm going to be bad? I'll show you how bad I'm going to be bad."

"I'm angry if this happens again!"

Youmeng struggled in his arms, Qi Wu scratched her itchy, and pretended to kiss her and bit her several times. She smiled unbearably, her face full of shyness, and she couldn't stand being angry at all.

The two of them were flirting as if no one was around. Qi Miao looked there, her face turned into ice: "I want to flirt with you."

Qi Wu and Youmeng immediately felt the chill, and the laughter stopped abruptly. Qi Wu then let her go, tidy up her clothes, and proudly raised her eyebrows at the head: "Why, someone is jealous?"

Qi Miao lowered her eyebrows and didn't look at him, and teased coldly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, August 15th is the night of engagement. Some women have fiancés, so how dare they play like this?"

Youmeng didn't say anything, smiled faintly and mocked herself, while Qi Wu was even more frivolous and unruly: "Who have we been afraid of? Not to mention being a fiancé, even if you have become a genuine husband in the church, don't even want to tie her up."

Qi Miao turned his eyes to see Youmeng's expression, which was a bit indescribable, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

She has a natural charming bone, and the smile condensed on her mouth is like a rose with thorns that can penetrate people's hearts. Such a charming woman will definitely be a complete "stricken disaster" in the future.

This made him sigh: "What kind of evil did the prince of Prince Mu's mansion commit in his previous life? Marry a fairy like you?"

Seeing that he couldn't eat grapes, Youmeng looked at him calmly: "Is Mr. Qi scolding me or praising me?"

Qi Miao didn't comment.

Qi Wu smiled and said, "No matter what, engagement is a happy event. By the way, didn't you take a fancy to the blue Shu brocade in the silk shop last time? The newly made batch has arrived. I saw that the woven patterns were very good, so I bought them all for you as a gift for your engagement."

Youmeng smiled sweetly at him: "You are the best."

No one can compare to you with your diligent ability.

Qi Miao sarcastically said in his heart that a sneer on his lips was seen by Youmeng. She asked him intentionally: "Master Qi, where is yours?"

"Is there such a thick-skinned person? Is there anyone who takes the initiative to ask others for gifts?"

"All friends are friends, it should be that Feng Yaoxian has expressed his feelings, so how can you be missing?"

Qi Miaowu picked up a cup of tea and said casually: "I am the Golden Building and jewelry store under my name. I will choose whatever I like."

Youmeng was teasing him, but his attitude of not being flirted with was speechless: "I'm sending me this? I'm so insincere."

He looked up at her coldly: "Hey, you figured it out. You are not going to get engaged to me, so why do you want me to be sincere?"

Youmeng looked embarrassed and couldn't answer this.

Qi Wu couldn't help laughing, and saw it clearly. The more Qi Miao liked to criticize her, the more indifferent Qi Miao seemed to be, the more concerned she cared about her. Qi Miao was also afraid that the girl would not interact with them after she had a son-in-law, but he wanted to save face and didn't want her to see it.

"You can smell your sour smell through the ten Luoyang city walls." Qi Wu said to herself, shook her head and smiled slightly, and couldn't help but look up and joke, "Master Qi, I know you actually dote on the little princess in your heart. Why don't you give her the entire Golden Tower, that's what you mean by sincerity."

Qi Miao glanced at Youmeng with a short and cold look: "What are you doing for her? A heartless woman."

Youmeng smirked with her lips, too lazy to refute him.

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Feng Shumao didn't know that he had been plotted against, and now he was in debt and was upset all day long. In addition to gambling, men like him also had another way to relax their stress, which was to visit brothels.

And this is undoubtedly a step closer, falling into the trap set up by Qi Miaofeng Qiwu.

Feng Shumao sat at a table and drank with wine. There was a beauty on each side snuggling up to him to serve him. While coaxing him, he added wine and food to him. He was helpless and had no interest in teasing them.

Fangfei went down the stairs gracefully. As the top player here, she was really different from other Yingying and Yanyan. As soon as she appeared, the whole building seemed to be bright.

She stopped in the hall and looked back slowly. At the end of her sight, Feng Qiwu stood tall in the aisle on the second floor, smiling at each other, and she turned back with understanding and walked towards the target step by step.

"Why does Master Feng San look depressed?"

Feng Shumao's wine glass was immediately stopped as soon as he reached his mouth. He looked up and slapped Fangfei in the face with a slightly drunken eye. He couldn't help but shine. Fangfei was worth a lot and always picked customers to serve him. Today, it was rare for the beauty to come and get close to him. Feng Shumao was of course happy and quickly sent the two beauties who were accompanying him and moved Fangfei out of the ground.

Fangfei sat down slowly, shaking the fragrant fan and smiling: "The Third Master was a regular visitor to Xiefanglou in the past. Why haven't he seen him here yet? Is he so enchanted by a little fairy from which family?"

"You are really wronged to death." Feng Shumao hugged Fangfei in grievance and complained, "I'm not losing a lot of luck. I'm tight at the moment and have no money to come here for free."

Fangfei pushed him in a delicate and unconventional way: "Don't joke, your Feng family has such a big family background. Ling brother is a high-ranking official in the court, and Ling sister is an imperial concubine in the palace. How come you have no money?"

"Who made my elder brother the head of the family? If he knew that I was gambling outside, he would not be able to serve the family law?" Feng Shumao said and sighed, "I was not good at it and I couldn't get any money, so how can I get money as soon as possible? Alas..."

Fangfei was just in her heart and whispered to him: "You have so many valuable shops in your hands, it's not easy to make money? Besides, aren't you from the Treasure Reserve Bureau of Supervision? The treasures stored in them are treasures tributed by various countries and regions. Each piece is priceless and has accumulated a lot over the years, right?"

Feng Shumao's face turned pale: "Oh, this idea is unmovable. Those are royal treasures, and each one is recorded. If it is found, I will be in great trouble!"

"You know the situation in the treasure house best. Don't move it very much. Just choose some inconspicuous ones. Some of them have been stored in those days. Who can remember them?" Fangfei seemed to say this casually, but she had ulterior motives and kept observing him secretly, "It's really not possible. There are so many antique calligraphy and paintings, tea utensils and vases in the market. Isn't it enough to find a similar one to top?"

Although it was a woman's ignorant joke, every sentence was in Feng Shumao's heart. He had already wanted to make a treasure house, but he had a thief heart but was not so brave: "No, it's a big charge for stealing national treasures. At the very least, he lost his official position, and at the worst, he lost his head. I want to live two more years, so I can't do it so randomly."

Fangfei laughed softly and gently pushed his chest: "I'm not so upset when I see the third master, I want to make you happy and laugh with you."

As she said that, she got up and brought a glass of wine to Feng Shumao: "The third master is here to enjoy his life. Fangfei and the guests are still there, so I will lose my companion first."

Feng Shumao looked at her with unsatisfactory intentions, and naturally he couldn't bear to leave. But he was now in a down-and-out manner and had no wallet to keep Fangfei all night, so he had to let her go.

When a client and a prostitute were having sex, he never took what he said seriously. Feng Shumao knew this very well, but Fangfei's inducement in an open and secret manner could indeed encourage his inner greed, especially when he was about to be desperate, the woman's pillow seemed particularly effective.

When he was struggling between doing or not, one day he was on duty in the Treasure House and was inspecting various parts of the Office. He accidentally heard two little eunuchs hiding in the corner and whispering.

"Oh, look at your pocket, you will definitely make a lot of money this time, right?"

"How can it be all mine? How many people in each palace and garden ask me to help? There is no need to handle the whole thing?"

No matter how strict the palace rules are, these servants with unclean hands and feet are bound to be free. They often carry some property out of the palace for sale. The high-ranking palace servants in charge of the affairs of the palace gate also know, and the imperial guards guarding the palace gate know, but because they can make profits from it and even participate in it, they turn a blind eye.

"Didn't the Queen just caught the group of people in Yining Palace not long ago? Now that the limelight is so tight, do you dare to commit crimes against the wind?"

The eunuch was talking about Concubine Lan Jie, and Feng Shumao also heard of it. After all, the death of a master in the palace was so scary. This is also one of the reasons why Feng Shumao was reluctant to take action.

Another eunuch laughed: "Silly guy, let me tell you, that was the queen who deliberately wanted to make things difficult for Yining Palace and sent someone to target him. There were so many people coming and going in and out of the palace every day, how could she care about it?"

"Oh? So that's how it is?"

"Actually, I feel annoyed. Every time I work hard, people like us who can't get any good things, they don't make much money. They have to pay much money. After one round and one round, they will not be much in my hands. "As he said that, the eunuch leaned into the door and looked at it. Feng Shumao was so scared that he hid it. The two eunuchs didn't notice him and continued to argue, "If I could go into the treasure house and get one or two pieces, I would definitely be able to sell it outside at a big price. I won't have to worry about it in my life!"

"Stop talking nonsense. The Treasure House is under the control of Concubine Min's younger brother. If you are caught by Lord Feng, you will still be skinned?"

The two eunuchs walked away in a whisper. Feng Shumao was in a very complicated mood when he heard what they said.

He walked into the treasure house, looked at the dazzling array of treasures on the shelves, and when he thought of what Fangfei said, a trace of luck arose.

He picked up a celadon vase and fell into deep thought. Yesterday, the debt collectors looked for him again, threatening that if he did not pay back the money, he would take the loan note to his elder brother Feng Shangshu to ask for it. By then, the matter of losing his family property will not be able to be covered. If his elder brother becomes cruel, he will not be beaten to death, and the situation is imminent, so he can't he hesitate any longer.

People who are obsessed with profit will not see how dark the road is, even if they take a few more steps, they will be a cliff.

"I will only sell a small item for now, and I will have the capital. Maybe I can win back all the money and profits. At that time, not only will I redeem my shops and land, but those debts will be cancelled, and I may have the money to buy the treasures and put them back into the treasure house without my knowledge."
Chapter completed!