Chapter 162: Too Bad Luck

"Okay, then let's take a good look and see what kind of team Zeming can choose. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Concubine Jing smiled slightly, her eyes were fixed on the distance, and several noble children took turns to draw lots in the lottery, it seems that as Fang Caiwei said, the emperor deliberately increased the randomness of this action, so that the person who drew the right of first choice was naturally greatly advantaged.

When Concubine Jing and Fang Caiwei were talking, the eldest grandmother was also secretly evaluating this palace concubine with the corner of her eye, and the reason why she had just unabashedly stated the emperor's purpose was to deliberately test the other party. At this time, she found that Concubine Jing did not have a sense of fear and coldness in her eyes after listening, but was a little relieved, she couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief in her heart, and secretly said It's okay, it seems that this one should still be loyal to the eldest sister, so good, so that the eldest sister will really have a bright day in the future, there will be a helper in the palace, otherwise she will be abolished for three years, and she won't even have a friend to make after she comes out, so she will fight alone on her own, which is too pitiful.

While thinking about it, I heard Concubine Jing sigh and say, "I don't know what kind of lottery Zeming will draw." ”

Jiang Qinglu was also asking this question at this time, he won the third option, which was relatively good, and he was more concerned about his friend's luck, knowing that the prince was the fifth, he couldn't help but sigh and said with a smile: "This is God's intention to test you, if you also draw a good lot, and then choose a good team that can fight well, wouldn't there be no way for us to live?" ”

In this regard, Jing Zeming could only smile bitterly, and after the eight noble children were drawn, the most infuriating thing was that He Fugui actually won the first choice.

Even the emperor was quite speechless about this result, how could he think that the straw bag that was not pleasing to the eye still had this luck, just look at his vision.

Contrary to the emperor's expectations, He Fugui did not choose the team with bright armor and well-armed, but chose another team among the eight teams that seemed to be mediocre in all aspects.

How else can this fool have such an eye?

The emperor frowned slightly: this is the best of the eight teams, and it is a well-known team that has really gone through a hundred battles, if it is not someone who really understands the art of war and tactics, it is likely to be deceived by its ordinary appearance, then it cannot but be said to be a huge loss.

Jing Zeming couldn't help but sigh, although he didn't have any actual combat experience, he had his own unique insights after studying the art of war over the years. From the eight teams just now taking turns on the field, he could see at a glance that this team was disciplined and the movements were calm and neat, and there was a solemn atmosphere in the team, so he immediately judged that this was a real army, but it was a pity that He Fugui had the first choice, and he didn't even hesitate, so he picked up this team, and the attack can be called a deep and accurate and ruthless essential.

Like the emperor, Jing Zeming didn't believe that the straw bag would have such eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the limping young man beside him, like He Fugui, a good-faced person, in front of the public, how could he let a lame man follow him? It seems that the problem should be this person, I don't know if the previous shooting results are also this person's shot, if it is the same person, then this person is a little scary, could it be that he is a really experienced excellent general? But how could this kind of person be a slave next to He Fugui.

Next, Zhang Pengjiang Qinglu and others also picked up those teams that looked neat and distinct, when it was Jing Zeming's turn, there were only three teams left on the field, two of which were not well equipped, and they looked mediocre, and the remaining one was even more excessive, and they sat down after entering the square, talking and laughing with each other quietly, although they did not see the noise, but they revealed a "presumptuous" temperament, and even the emperor frowned when he saw it on the dragon throne, and secretly said Where is this still an army? It's obviously a soldier ruffian, which one lacks virtue to gather these ruffians together, it's too bad, fortunately Zeming is not the last to draw lots, otherwise he is a genius, a wolf with a group of rats to fight the tiger, that is also a tragedy.

Just thinking about it, I saw Jing Zeming finally walk out of the queue. The emperor couldn't help but perk up, then sighed again, shook his head and said: "That's it, the big one among the dwarfs is the one who is short, and it is a dwarf after all, alas! Unexpectedly, this kid's luck was so bad. ”

Although Concubine Jing is a palace concubine and does not understand the art of war, she only looks at her appearance and knows that the situation is grim, so she took Fang Caiwei's hand and said eagerly: "What should I do?" When I got to Zeming, how could I see that none of the three teams were decent, what should I do? ”

"It's helpless." Fang Caiwei couldn't help but smile bitterly, Boss, although you are extremely talented, but God is jealous of talents, you have to let you undergo these tests and tribulations, there is really no trick, I hope you can keep in mind the wise saying "Heaven will descend on the people, you must first work hard and your muscles and bones will starve your body and skin and empty your body", don't be discouraged because of a failure, what? If the heart is in a dream, it's a big deal to start all over again.

Just thinking about it, she suddenly sensed that someone was looking at her, turned her head to look, and saw Li Qiufang not far away looking at her with a smile, and when she saw her, she raised her eyebrows slightly, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, and then nodded.

Wipe! I rub! This dead woman.

Fang Caiwei was already lamenting her boss's bad luck, but Li Qiufang was so provocative at this time that she was so angry that she almost couldn't help jumping up. Secret Passage Bah Bah Bah! What do you say that childhood sweethearts are as deep as the sea, and they are deep ghosts. Boss, were you deceived by her? At this time, she didn't worry about you, but provoked because he pig-headed picked a good team and you couldn't pick it. Boss, do you have any misunderstanding about your cousin? What did she give you the illusion of innocence and affection? me.

roared and jumped in his heart, but on the surface, he smiled coldly, hum! Losing people can't lose, this is the consistent style of grandma, not to mention that their own boss may not lose...... Well, in this situation, it seems like an impossible task to win.

was thinking about it, but saw Jing Zeming, who was slowly pacing in the field to choose a team, suddenly stopped at this time, everyone knew that he had already had a result, although they knew that the remaining three teams belonged to the crooked melon and cracked jujube level, everyone's hearts still couldn't help but rise, including Li Qiufang. Don't look at her provocation to Fang Caiwei just now, it was just a natural hostile position. It is true that she is greedy for wealth and nobility, but Jing Zeming and He Fugui, these two are fundamentally different, she has a daughter's heart, and it is inevitable that there are a few wisps of love secretly tied to that excellent cousin. Therefore, although he didn't want Jing Zeming to defeat He Fugui in this Capture the Flag operation, he couldn't control his inner concern when the real thing came.