Su Hao looked around and saw no one. He changed back into his previous clothes, left the bushes and returned to the mountain path, then walked down the mountain.

After a while, some warriors appeared on the mountain road, as well as some driving carriages.

Su Hao followed the crowd and carriage to the foot of the mountain.

at this time

Su Yi and the others did not leave.

Although she believed what Shao Siming said, Su Hao was her brother after all, so she was a little nervous and kept waiting at the foot of the mountain.

When Su Hao arrived at the bottom of the mountain, he saw Su Yi's luxurious carriage. After all, the other ladies had already left.

"Sister, why didn't you leave?"

Su Hao stepped onto the carriage and said.

"Where have you gone? We have been waiting here for you for a long time. Uncle Lian, let's go back home."

Su Yi complained, but she felt relieved and asked Uncle Lian, who was driving, to return to Fang Mansion.

When they returned to the capital, two things came to their ears.

These two things are quite sensational.

1: There are rumors circulating in the capital that the True Life Cult that committed the crime in Nanyang County is the force of the Eighth Prince.

Two: The Qianqian Gang registered with the Zhenfu Department and purchased a building, requesting that a branch of the Qianqian Gang be built in the capital. Two days later, the Qianqian Gang was officially established.

"The True Life Sect is the force of the Eighth Prince. How could this news spread?"

In the carriage, Su Rui frowned when he heard the information coming from outside.

"What's wrong with cousin Su Rui?"

Seeing Su Rui frowning, Su Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Because of the True Life Cult in Nanyang County, the commander of the Zhenfu Division and the county government were killed at the same time. It almost caused hatred among the people and made Sangong Pavilion and the Zhenfu Division angry. They are investigating the matter thoroughly, but now such rumors have emerged."

Su Rui said in a deep voice.

Su Rui, like his father, followed the civil service route. He is now serving as an errand in the Sangong Pavilion, which has the highest decision-making authority among civil servants. Of course, he is only a minor official.

But he still knows some news.

"Well! In this case, the Eighth Prince probably won't have time to deal with the people of the White Lotus Sect in the recent period."

After hearing the news, Su Hao thought to himself.

"This is just a rumor. It should not have any impact on the Eighth Prince."

Su Hao asked softly. After all, this was just Su Hao's way of holding back the Eighth Prince, and it was not true in his heart.

"I'm afraid it's not a rumor. Zhenfusi and Sangong Pavilion had such suspicions before?"

Su Rui said softly.

"Cousin, if you said that Zhenfusi and Sangong Pavilion both have such suspicions, then this eighth prince must be too bold!"

"When I passed through Nanyang County, many small towns there were seriously harmed by the True Life Cult. If this happened in other places, riots would really break out."

Su Hao said in surprise.

When such rumors spread, he had never thought that the True Life Cult was related to the Eighth Prince, but based on what Su Rui meant, it might really be related to the Eighth Prince.

"It's just a suspicion, there is no evidence yet. The True Life Sect is somewhat similar to the White Lotus Sect of the Great Wei Dynasty. It is difficult to find the address of this sect, so it is difficult to find evidence."

Su Rui shook his head.

"White Lotus Sect."

When he heard the words White Lotus Sect, Su Hao couldn't help but think that Mu Qingxue, the first saint of the White Lotus Sect, came to the capital of Xiliang Empire very early.

"Maybe the True Life Sect is the product of the alliance between the Eighth Prince and the White Lotus Sect, but according to Ye Qingyao, there are not many masters from the White Lotus Sect who came to the Xiliang Empire, but where did the masters from the True Life Sect come from?

Woolen cloth?"

Although Su Hao guessed that the True Life Sect was related to the Eighth Prince and the White Lotus Sect, he still had a lot of doubts.

He has seen the strength of the deputy leader of the True Life Sect, and he is very strong, so there should be many masters in this True Life Sect.

If it were a master around the Eighth Prince, he would probably be discovered, but he wouldn't dare to do that, so where the masters of the True Life Sect come from is a question.

Da da!

The carriage continues in form.

"The Money Gang is so brave that they bought this building."

While Su Hao was meditating, Su Rui opened the curtains and looked at a four-story building outside, saying with shock in his eyes.

"If you can use the word money as a gang, this money gang must be rich, so cousin, you don't have to be surprised."

Su Hao also took a look at a four-story building outside. On the door plaque of the small building, there were already gilded characters "Shangqian Gang".

"But it might be a little troublesome to open Qian Gang."

Su Rui closed the curtains and said softly.

"Trouble, there are two gods in the Money Gang. Even His Majesty the Xiliang Empire is worried about them. What trouble will they have?"

Su Hao knew that his cousin would not say such things without any reason.

"Didn't Mr. Xiao from the Money Gang kill Fan Wuji with a sword? That Fan Wuji is the true adopted son of Sword Lord Fan Dao. It is said that Fan Zhendao is a master in the divine realm."

Su Rui said softly.

"Isn't Fan Wuji known as the God of Guns? How could he be related to Dao Lord?"

Su Hao asked a little puzzled.

"Fan Wuji was adopted by Fan Zhendao since he was a child, but his talent in marksmanship was even better, so Master Dao let him join the military to learn marksmanship."

Su Rui explained to Su Hao.

Su Hao listened to his cousin Su Rui's words. A master in the divine realm would never fail to avenge his adopted son. It seemed that he needed to be careful about this sword master Fan Daozhen.

The two of them chatted like this, and after a while, they returned to Fang Mansion.

At this time, Fang Lin had already returned to his home.

While waiting for Su Yi and the others at the door, he got news that Yuan Dingchen, the deputy leader of the Tianmo Sect, went to Ganlu Temple today, and a war broke out.

He was worried that Su Yi and the others had been waiting at the door. When he saw the carriage coming back, he let go of the nervousness on his face and helped Su Yi get out of the carriage.

"I still have some things to do, so I'm going back to the cabinet first. I'll see you again tomorrow."

Su Rui said after getting off the carriage.

But when he was about to leave, Su Hao grabbed him and took out a bottle of Xiaohuan Dan from his arms.

"Cousin Su Rui, this is for you!"

Su Rui looked at the pill bottle in Su Hao's hand and couldn't help but be startled.

"There are two small healing pills here that can restore your injuries."

Su Hao said softly.

"You can tell I'm hurt."

Su Rui looked at Su Hao in surprise. He was injured by a palm from someone in the same room a few days ago. He was still recovering after a few days, but Su Hao shouldn't be able to notice it.

"Your face is a little pale, and your aura is still fluctuating. I can still tell about your cousin."

Su Hao put the elixir bottle into Su Rui's hand and said softly: "Cousin, who hurt you? We will find someone to take care of him when the time comes."

"I'm not as strong as him, so I can't blame others. Thank you this time, I'll go back first."

Su Rui shook his head, put the elixir bottle given by Su Hao into his arms, said goodbye to Fang Lin and others and left.

"Sister, you go to the mansion first, I'll go out for a walk and come back in the evening."

Su Hao wanted to meet the people from the Money Gang, and by the way, he summoned An Men, who had been developing in the capital for some time.
Chapter completed!