Ye Zhi frowned and looked around again, and after making sure that he was unaware of the ghosts, he quietly climbed down, looked at the west again, and then sneaked over.

The west side is not the residence of the Song Mansion, but it is a bit desolate, except for some flowers and plants along the way, there is not even a patrol subordinate, which makes Ye Zhi a little more curious.

Where there is no one, but the lights are lit here, is it something unseemly?

Could it be that Song Fatzi is still secretly harming the little girl?

Ye Zhi pursed his lips, but he still couldn't resist his curiosity and touched it.

When I got closer, I realized that the light was coming from a small room, which didn't seem to be a very large room, and it was very ordinary.

It seems to be ...... Storeroom?!

Ye Zhi's eyes lit up, and he hid in the bushes under the window of the small room.

Peeling up the edge of the window and quietly poking a hole in the window, Ye Zhi saw the scene inside clearly.

It turned out to be the father of Little Master Song - Lord Song was holding a lamp inside!

Ye Zhi was startled, and when he looked at it, there were many treasures hidden in this warehouse, and at this moment, Lord Song was counting a small box, which was actually full of gold bars, and it looked heavy.

Ye Zhi gasped, no wonder Song Fat Man could go to the private room of Deqing Building to eat, and Song Fat Man could lose tens of thousands of silver tickets in the gambling house without blinking his eyes, it turned out that his father was rich!

Thinking about his father, who deducted his son's hard work at every turn, Ye Zhi was envious.

But...... Ye Zhi scratched his head, Lord Song is a minister, and his official fortune is only a fourth-grade official, how did he get so much money?

Just thinking about it, Lord Song inside had finished counting, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to be very tired, and sat down on a box.

"Fortunately, there are no less ......" Lord Song muttered, the night was quiet, and Ye Zhi could hear it.

"It's all to blame Ye Zhi for that little Wang Balamb, who actually broke my gate, so that I can't rest assured every night, and I can sleep with confidence after counting these!" Lord Song was indignant, looking extremely angry.

Ye Zhi touched his nose, blame him for what he did, he had the ability to blame the five princes!

"The fifth prince is also unfavorable, he sent someone to repair the door, took a look and went back, saying that he wanted to go back and ask the master!" Lord Song kicked away a wooden stick scattered on the ground, "Kicked my precious son, the repair door is so perfunctory, but I still have to wait for him to send someone to repair it, I can't let it be repaired by myself!" ”

When Ye Zhi heard this, he smiled happily.

Sure enough, the five princes are handsome, and they do things so much to her heart.

Lord Song sighed, "I told that woman a long time ago, how can the gate be made stronger, but I didn't listen, and said that whoever has the courage to hit the door of the imperial court official, choose the cheapest thin wooden board, now it's okay, let Ye Zhi's bastard hit the door into a big hole at once, but there are still five princes to cover it!" Idiot! ”

Ye Zhi was happy again, yes, after scolding outsiders, he began to scold Mrs. Song, and sure enough, she was born as an official.

Lord Song stood up, hummed and piled the boxes back, and then covered them with some old furniture and other broken things, muttering as he covered them:

"When that person comes back and hands over these things, sooner or later I will climb on the head of Ye Long's old horseman, and when the time comes, I will let the Ye family go back to their hometown!"

After saying that, he felt puzzled again, and cursed fiercely: "No, Ye Long and Ye Zhi's little bastard must die!" ”

Ye Zhi's eyes changed, staring at Lord Song's slightly stiff body.

Originally, she always knew that Lord Song was jealous of her father's respect for the emperor, and she had just beaten Song Fat a few times, but she didn't expect Lord Song to be so resentful that he wanted to deal with their family!

That's it, in the afternoon, you can find out from Song Fatzi's words that Song Fatzi, who is so stupid, must often accept his father's ideological indoctrination, so he has such thoughts.

Ye Zhi clenched his fists and looked at the figure of Lord Song yawning out of the warehouse, revealing an indifferent smile.