68. The brown powder Lianer gave her
Seeing her waved her hand and signaling the other servants to leave, she softly comforted Wang Lin, who was already furious.
"Don't you see how arrogant that little bitch is in front of me. She doesn't even take the emperor seriously, but the emperor still doesn't change his face. Even if Shangguan Cheng holds heavy troops, what if the emperor is? Can the emperor not beat that old guy Shangguan Cheng?"
Wang Lin became more angry the more she thought about it, especially when she saw Shangguan Yu's expression when he finally provoked the emperor and the emperor's smile, she was so angry.
Of course she wouldn't know what Nangong Shuo was thinking. It felt even more enjoyable than killing Shangguan City.
"Empress, don't worry first. Didn't the emperor want Shangguan Yu to win the horse before giving her that horse? As long as she can't win the game, isn't that horse still hers?"
"snort!"
Wang Lin heard Lian'er say this, but she just snorted coldly, glanced at Lian'er and said:
"Didn't you see how glorious Shangguan Yu is in the horse farm? So many generals stood there and saw her taming the emperor's Fengchi with their own eyes. Even the generals present may not be sure to win that little bitch!"
Lian'er was a little disagreeable when she heard Wang Lin say this, she covered her mouth and smiled slightly, saying:
"Empress, maybe it's the rumor that the fire is not as difficult as the rumor says, but it's because it's the emperor's horse. In order to flatter the emperor, the generals deliberately said it's hard to tame."
Wang Lin did not agree with Lian'er's statement. Even if the fiction was false, she saw with her own eyes how fierce the horse was when it became strong. At that time, she was hoping that Shangguan Yu would fall down from the horse and die.
Lian'er saw Wang Lin sitting on the chair without saying a word, and her face was still a little sarcastic, so she smiled, took out a small bag of things from her cuffs, handed them to Wang Lin, and said:
"Please look, Empress."
Wang Lin lowered her eyebrows, looked at Lian'er handing over the small bag in front of her, and said angrily: "What is this?"
Seeing Lian'er glanced around, she looked a little mysterious, and then lowered her voice again, approached Wang Lin, and said carefully:
"Empress, this is the treasure that won Shangguan Yu."
When Wang Lin heard Lian'er say this, her eyes lit up slightly, but her expression remained silent, "What do you mean?"
But seeing Lian'er become more mysterious, the brightness and calculation on her face became more and more obvious.
She slowly opened the small bag in front of Wang Lin, and the light brown powder inside made Wang Lin's pupils slightly deepen.
"Empress, this thing was handed over to you by the master. This is called Miqiao Fan. The master said it was sold to him by a merchant from the Western Regions. It is said that it can increase the energy of people or animals by hundreds of times. Empress, if your horse is accepted by this kind of thing, no matter how fast the wind runs, no matter how good Shangguan Yu's equestrian is, you can win easily."
At the end of the day, the colors blooming in Lian'er's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Wang Lin heard Lian'er say this, her eyes were brighter than before. She reached out to pick up the bag of rice flour and smelled it. She looked at Lian'er and said:
"There won't be any problem with this thing, right?"
"It probably won't be possible. This is given to you by the master. What's the problem?"
Chapter completed!