Alu has been in the Wei Dynasty for decades, so he is very clear about the information that Meng Bufan was poisoned and almost died in southern Xinjiang, so he doesn't think Meng Bufan has such a great ability.
Huangfu Mu's eyes flashed when he heard his rebuttal, and then he asked with a smile: "You know that he didn't deliberately use that poisoning to arrange the next ultimate move?"
Alu was taken aback again when he heard this.
"You have to believe that Meng Bufan won't die. Even if Princess Tiangui didn't go south, he would have won. It's just that it will take longer and the price will be higher." Huangfu Mu narrowed his eyes.
The first time he saw Meng Bufan, he felt that he was unusual, and that feeling was only felt when he was facing Huangfu Jin.
Alu saw that his master praised and valued a person so much, so of course he was sensible and didn't dare to refute.
He cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for your teaching, Alu understands! Alu will definitely pay more attention to Meng Bufan!"
"If you say that, it can be seen that you haven't really understood it yet." Huangfu Mu sighed, "Forget it...Meng Bufan cannot be underestimated, and because the Meng family behind him, the background of the Meng family is the royal family of the Wei Dynasty, and the Chu family dare not underestimate it. , the forces behind him are intricate, as long as the Meng family and other well-established aristocrats are willing to support the Chu royal family, the widow's plan will be difficult after all... "
When Huangfu Mu said this, Alu completely understood, thinking that he dared to question his master just now, he was dripping with cold sweat, his legs softened and immediately knelt down to plead guilty.
Huangfu Mu waved his hand indifferently.
It would be a terrible thing if a slave could see as far as his king.
On the first day of June, something happened in Daxiangguo Temple.
Some villains mixed into the pilgrims and detonated fire mines, injuring dozens of innocent pilgrims.
Daxiangguo Temple immediately dispatched monks protecting the temple to investigate, and at the same time urgently sent people to report to the officials.
At the same time, Lin Fufu received a letter signed by Chu Yuheng, asking her to go to Daxiangguo Temple alone to meet and talk.
The letter stated that if Lin Fufu didn't obey, the entire Daxiangguo Temple would be blown up.
Lin Fufu knew that Chu Yuheng was not just talking.
Even if the Daxiangguo Temple urgently evacuated the pilgrims at this moment, the Daxiangguo Temple must not be blown up by the remnants of King Ning!
Lin Fufu was annoyed that Chu Yuheng still took advantage of the loopholes she had arranged for so many Fengwei to watch the movements of King Ning's remnants.
This time she was so bold as to attack Daxiangguo Temple!
It would definitely not be easy for Chu Yuheng to see her alone.
"Lin Lan, Lin Mei, I'm going to visit the Daxiangguo Temple. Find a way to inform your master and Mr. Xiao Meng." Lin Fufu ordered with a cold face.
Lin Lan and Lin Mei were taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Miss, although something happened at Daxiangguo Temple, there is no need for you to go there in person..."
"That was written by Chu Yuheng, who forced me to go to the Daxiangguo Temple alone to meet her. The dozen people injured in the Daxiangguo Temple was her warning to me. I must go here alone." Lin Fufu sneered One sound.
Lin Lan hurriedly said: "The servant girl hurried to Tonghua Hutong, you have to discuss it with the master first, and find a way to come before you go!"
"It's too late. Her people are watching our house. If she makes any rash moves, she will blow up the Daxiangguo Temple. I will go over and drag her first, and inform your master and Lord Xiaomeng of your ideas. You can think about it yourself. If it doesn't work, you can find it." Feng Wei thinks of a way." Lin Fufu spoke very fast, stepped out of the princess mansion without changing his clothes, got into the carriage and headed for Daxiangguo Temple.
Lin Lan and Lin Mei were in dire straits, but in the end it was the witch doctor Axiang who used the witchcraft she had just learned to control the butterflies to form the Beirong script to inform Huangfu Jinlin that something had happened.
Huangfu Jin immediately changed her clothes and went to Daxiangguo Temple, and asked someone to notify Meng Bufan.
As soon as Lin Fufu's carriage arrived at the foot of Daxiangguo Temple, it was surrounded by a group of beggars.
The groom driving the carriage has been replaced by Feng Wei Yunbo. When he saw the unusual aura emanating from these beggars, he knew that these beggars were not real beggars, and his eyes froze immediately.
"Master, our carriage is surrounded by a group of beggars." Yun Bo said in a low voice, already a little nervous in his tone.
"Don't worry, follow these beggars." Lin Fufu's calm voice came.
Yunbo hesitated to speak, but seeing that his master was not panicked at all, he promised to continue driving.
Sure enough, the beggars intentionally or unintentionally pushed the carriage to a secluded side road, avoiding the pilgrims on purpose.
"Princess Tiangui, the next mountain path is not easy to walk, please move on." The beggar leader deliberately lowered his voice.
Yun Boxiu frowned, "Who are you?"
"Yunbo, don't worry about it, I know it well." Lin Fufu said indifferently.
Yunbo was startled, and hurriedly said: "Master, these people are obviously uneasy and kind, and my subordinates are afraid..."
"Hmph! What a loyal slave, it's not your turn to worry about your master's affairs. Be careful to spoil your master's affairs, and make her speechless in front of the world." The beggar leader snorted coldly, his tone very arrogant.
"Yunbo, you just wait here, don't worry about me." Lin Fufu had already lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.
She didn't pay attention to the beggars surrounding the carriage, but raised her eyes to look in the direction of Daxiangguo Temple.
Such a dangerous incident in Daxiangguo Temple did not affect the pilgrims, and there was still an endless stream of pilgrims going up the mountain.
However, at the entrance to the mountain, monks maintained order to prevent pilgrims from entering the temple.
Those pious pilgrims simply knelt at the foot of the mountain and worshiped.
Lin Fufu felt relieved. Fortunately, the pilgrims also followed the rules, and no vicious incidents such as stampedes occurred...
Seeing Lin Fufu raised his eyes to the top of Daxiangguo Temple, the head beggar raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "His Royal Highness Princess Tiangui, have you seen that too? Those faithful men and women are not afraid of life and death in order to worship Buddha. The abbot of Daxiangguo Temple knocked The temple has been closed by the bell, and the people already in the temple are not willing to go down the mountain at all, so your Highness should consider it carefully."
Lin Fufu glanced at him coldly.
The beggar leader's pupils shrank from the cold gaze, and he stopped talking now.
Lin Fufu looked away, "Lead the way!"
The beggar leader winked at the beggars around him, and surrounded Lin Fufu not too far away, for fear that she would use some means.
Seeing this, Yunbo was anxious, but he saw that none of the beggars stayed behind to watch him, but Lin Fufu made a "waiting" gesture with his back turned to him.
Yunbo's heart skipped a beat, he knew that his master was still holding back, he must have asked him to wait here honestly, and someone would come to rescue him later.
Lin Fufu followed a group of masters disguised as beggars to a small cabin halfway up the mountain.
When she saw a man and a woman talking with each other sitting at the wooden table in front of the cabin, her eyes widened suddenly.