Lin Ziyu's words caused those ladies to look at Lin Mumu, and saw that the skirt on her body was obviously wrinkled, and her hair and temples were a little messy, which made people think about it.

In the wilderness, messy clothes or something, it looks like you've been messing with people!

Lin Mumu looked at Lin Ziyu with a cold light in her eyes.

"On the way to the carriage, the horse suddenly went crazy, the coachman suddenly fell to the ground and was stabbed to death by the carriage, the princess and the maid fell from the carriage, and almost died! Everyone knows that you are in charge of the middle feed of the Three Princes' Mansion now, if something like this happens, should you give this imperial concubine an explanation!? ”

Lin Ziyu, the old lady advises you to be kind, otherwise she will kill you!

Lin Ziyu's expression froze, and he looked at Lin Mumu suspiciously, seeing that she looked indignant, not like she was lying, and for a while she couldn't understand why the carriage suddenly had an accident, that's it, why didn't she let this slut who was in the way fall to her death directly, and came here to recruit her bad luck!

As soon as Lin Mumu's words came out, the eyes of the ladies who were watching the excitement looked at Lin Ziyu changed a little.

Which one of them here is not married, they are very clear about the dirty things in the inner house, and they have also heard of the situation of the Lin family, to say that Lin Ziyu feels that Lin Mumu is in the way, it is not impossible to find someone to dispose of her secretly, but Lin Mumu is a big fate, otherwise how can she stand here and talk to them at this time.

Facing the questioning gazes of those people, Lin Ziyu was so angry. "It's really frightening to my sister, but my sister can't misunderstand my sister so much, my sister can rest assured, my sister will definitely let people find out about this matter, and give my sister justice!"

Although Lin Ziyu was looking forward to Lin Mumu's death, this matter really had nothing to do with her.

Lin Mumu snorted coldly, looking like she didn't believe her nonsense at all, and went directly into the Buddhist hall with Shuangshuang.

They came just in time for the agreed time, the novices arranged the venue, and Lin Mumu directly stepped forward and knelt on the futon.

In the past, she didn't have any religious beliefs, but after the time travel, she felt that there were too many things in this world that she couldn't explore.

After the ceremony, the novice invited her to a guest house in the backyard to rest and brought her food.

Lin Mumu was also hungry after tossing in the morning, and he ate all the food after dividing five by two.

The carriage when Lin Mumu came was gone, and she didn't want to have a carriage with Lin Ziyu when she went back, otherwise she would not be able to do anything after returning to the city, so she had to let Shuangshuang get a carriage over.

After both came back, Lin Mumu left the guest house and prepared to go down the mountain to the city.

"Sister, I'm going back?" Lin Ziyu happened to walk out of the guest house.

"Do you want to spend the night here if you don't go back?"

"When I came, my sister almost had an accident because of my sister's negligence, and now I don't dare to take it lightly when I go back, you are not ready to go down and go back to the city immediately."

"Yes."

Lin Ziyu wants to go all the way with her, she doesn't care, anyway, just find a reason to fork in after returning to the city.

As soon as Lin Mumu walked outside the gate of Dajue Temple, he saw that there were many people there, blocking the entire temple gate.

"This man can't be dead."

"Where did the beggar come from, and why did he fall in front of the temple?"

"Don't you have some incurable disease, I know that Master Huikong is back, and I am here to seek medical treatment."

Lin Mumu stood outside the crowd and listened to the gossip of the onlookers.

Lin Ziyu, who was walking behind Lin Mumu, saw this, and a dark light flashed very quickly in his eyes.

"Imperial Princess, why are so many people blocked here? The slave went to see what was going on. As soon as they finished speaking, they squeezed to the front, and it didn't take long for them to run back.

"See?" Lin Mumu looked at her and asked.

"Well, there was a beggar in front of the door, who seemed to be sick, as if he was about to die, but it was strange to say, the monk in the temple wanted to carry him away, but he didn't want to leave, his hands were tightly gripping the threshold, and he didn't let go."

People are stuck here, and people who want to go out can't get out.

"Why are you so stubborn, Amitabha, the little monk in the temple, you took you down the mountain to see the doctor, how can you get this crowd going?"

"Yes, pry his hands away, don't delay everyone back to the city."

Lin Mumu followed both of them to the innermost part of the crowd, and at a glance saw the beggar holding the threshold deadly.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, and his face was so dirty that it was barely recognizable.

"Ahh

When the two monks stepped forward again to pull him up, he suddenly yelled and opened his mouth to bite the back of one of the monks' hands.

"Oops!"

The monk screamed in pain and had to let go of his hand.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please, please save my brother, my brother is sick, he is here to ask Master Huikong for healing, please let my brother in."

At this time, a little girl in her teenage years and wearing a coarse cloth patch dress suddenly ran outside the door, she looked like she came from a poor family, but compared with the people on the ground, she looked much cleaner, and at this time she knelt on the ground with a pleading face and kept kowtowing to the crowd.

"Please save my brother, let Master Huikong treat my brother, my brother's illness can only be cured by Master Huikong."

"It turned out that I came to see a doctor, but there are so many people who want to see Master Huikong, and they can see it wherever they want to."

"How do you know that your brother's illness can only be cured by Master Huikong?" Just when everyone was waiting to see the excitement, Lin Ziyu suddenly spoke up.

The little girl thought that Lin Ziyu would help her and said: "We looked at the medical hall in the city, and the doctor in the medical hall said that they couldn't save my brother, except for Master Huikong in this world, no one can save him, nobleman, please, save my brother......

"Master Huikong's medical skills are superb, but my sister's medical skills are not bad, but she saved the eighth prince who was poisoned."

As soon as Lin Ziyu's voice fell, everyone's eyes looked at Lin Mumu beside her.

Lin Mumu saved the poisoned Eighth Prince at the royal king's celebration banquet, which is no secret in Xijing.

"Sister, you have always been kind-hearted, this little girl is really pitiful, can you save her brother?" Lin Ziyu looked at the beggar girl with a look of unbearability.

"Emperor, imperial concubine......" The little girl looked stunned and looked at Lin Mumu in a daze. You are the Three Imperial Princesses! As she spoke, she knelt down and crawled to Lin Mumu and kowtowed to her three times. The Third Imperial Concubine, please save my brother, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for the Third Imperial Concubine......"

"This brother and sister are really pitiful."

"Yes, I don't know if the third imperial concubine is willing to help."

"After all, it's the Third Imperial Concubine, where will she see a lowly beggar."

"That's right."

"Sister, all beings are equal in front of the Buddha, is my sister unwilling to come to the rescue because she dislikes their low status?" Lin Mumu hadn't made any statement since just now, and Lin Ziyu had to pour another spoonful of oil on the fire.

Today's saints don't like to see the nobles of the family too strong, so the restrictions on the nobles of the family are stricter than those of the previous dynasty, and they are not allowed to do things that oppress people with their status and despise the common people, even if those ladies and ladies look down on the common people in their hearts, they have to do the past in terms of face.

"How do you know I can cure him?" Lin Mumu's eyelids lifted slightly, and said lightly.

"My sister's medical skills are ......"

"Then I'm not an immortal, if he has no medicine and no doctor, and he can't be cured at that time, will my sister say that this imperial concubine killed someone?"

"How come, as long as my sister tries her best to save her, whether it's good or bad, it's just fate." Lin Ziyu choked and pulled the corners of his lips stiffly.

"Hmm, ahem!"

As he spoke, the beggar on the ground coughed twice, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Amitabha, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, Uncle Huikong went to the mountain in the morning to collect medicine and has not returned, but unfortunately no one in the temple has medical skills, and the old man pleaded with the three imperial concubines to help generously." An old monk in a robe walked out.

"It's Canaan."

"Since the host has spoken, then I'll give it a try."

"Amitabha, quickly carry people to the guest house."

"Yes."

After Canaan spoke, when the two monks stepped forward again, the man on the ground finally let go of his hands that were climbing on the threshold.

"Thank you, master, thank you to the third princess."

Lin Mumu's gaze settled on Lin Ziyu for a moment, and then turned to the little girl. "When I save people, it's not too late for you to thank you."

Lin Ziyu is so positive about this, it is very suspicious, but she plans to try, after all, after leaving the Three Emperors' Mansion, she always has something to live in, and there are many people in the noble circle in the temple today, which can be used to pass on the name of the doctor, but as long as a person is sick, even the powerful do not dare to offend easily.

The presiding officer of Canaan asked Sha Mi to bring people to the guest house, and the onlookers at the door were very curious about whether Lin Mumu could save the people, and many nobles who wanted to return to the city left their own people to inquire about the news.

When Huihe and Wu Ze pushed Zhao Xuanling's wheelchair to the outside of Dajue Temple, the crowd around the door had just dispersed, and the guards who had already arrived at the temple first greeted them.

"Lord Wang, Master Huikong went to the mountain to collect medicine in the morning, and he hasn't come back yet."

"Go to the guest house and wait."

"Yes." The guard hesitated for a moment after answering, and reported what had just happened to Zhao Xuanling.

Zhao Xuanling raised his eyebrows slightly. "Go see what's going on."

Hearing this, Hui pushed Zhao Xuanling into the Dajue Temple.

After Shami brought the beggar to the guest house, Lin Mumu asked people to clean up the person with clean water, and put on a clean monk's robe for him, so that it was not that she disliked the beggar for being dirty, but that she needed to observe his condition when judging his condition, and if he was dirty, it would be possible to mislead the diagnosis.

After cleaning up, Lin Mumu walked to the bed.

The person on the bed looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was still a young man who had not yet reached the crown, his facial features were deeper than those of Xijing men, and after cleaning it, Lin Mumu could clearly see that his lips were faintly purple.

She sat on the edge of the bed and checked his pulse.

The pulse is disordered, sometimes powerful, sometimes vain, sinking in the deep layer, the lower press is gradually increasing, lifting and decreasing, in addition to the spleen and stomach, the heart and kidneys are obviously failing.

After cutting the pulse, she examined his pupils and tongue, and already understood the symptoms.

Lin Mumu stood up and looked at the little girl. "When did your brother get sick?"

"Just, just three days ago, that night my brother went to help people carry the work, and when he went home at night, he fell asleep, I thought he was tired and didn't call him, but the next day I couldn't wake him up, Third Imperial Princess, what's wrong with my brother?"

Lin Mumu was silent, judging from his situation, if there was something wrong with his normal body, it was impossible for the symptoms to become so serious in just three days.

Unless it's ...... Poisoning!