If this had happened before, even if he killed Emperor Jing, he would never have thought of it.
Emperor Jing wanted to replace him before, but now that he thinks about it, Emperor Jing is really very happy.
At this time, his eyes were bright and alert, and he was looking at the stage triumphantly.
Not to mention anything else, among the top four of the nine aristocratic families, he occupied two seats in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. This is a matter of pride for Beier.
At this time, Emperor Jing's impression of Su Luo had directly improved from negative to perfect, and he was extremely satisfied.
"Fortunately, I didn't get engaged to the Li family of Yaochi, otherwise, now, tsk tsk..." Emperor Jing looked at Li Yaoyao who was stuck with Dongfang Xuan and shook his head with disdain.
As we all know, Li Yaoyao's current cultivation base has been abolished, and she is a complete waste, just like Su Luo back then.
But the current Su Luo is a ninth-level powerhouse, ninth level!
On the mainland, you can definitely walk sideways.
It was his precious son who had good eyesight. No one thought highly of Su Luo at the beginning, but he was the only one with a sharp eye, otherwise such a good daughter-in-law would be torn apart by him.
Emperor Jing's mental quality was really strong. At this time, he had completely forgotten that he made things difficult for Su Luo back then, and instead looked down on Li Yaoyao.
On the stage, the drawing of lots is still going on.
Dongfang Xuan was the first to draw lots and drew number four.
Li Aochen appeared for the second time.
At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on Li Aochen.
If Li Aochen can draw number one, then interesting things will happen.
When the time comes, Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun will inevitably have a fight no matter who draws second or third. If this happens, it will be internal friction.
When Li Aochen opened a lottery, his dark eyes suddenly lit up. Then, a bloodthirsty sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Su Luo with a smile.
Su Luo felt slightly relieved.
It seems that Li Aochen did not win Dongfang Xuan or Nangong Liuyun, otherwise, his expression would not be so happy.
"No. 3." Li Aochen took a step back and said loudly.
"No. 3! Li Aochen No. 3!"
Someone yelled, and suddenly the entire audience was in an uproar.
"Su Luo's luck is really good. There is no need for internal conflict with His Highness Prince Jin this time."
"The drawing is not over yet. Who knows what her luck will be? Each of these four people is stronger than her. No matter who she draws, she will lose."
"That's right, maybe she will get Dongfang Xuan next."
"If Su Luo can draw Li Aochen, there might be a chance of winning. If he draws Dongfang Xuan... Want to win? Don't even think about it!"
At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.
And what they said was not far from ten, not far from Su Luo's idea.
"For the sake of fairness, you go first." Su Luo pushed Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun squeezed her little hand, nodded, and then walked up to the table.
At this time, the entire audience held their breath, quietly waiting for the results to appear.
Because the result of the draw largely represents the outcome and ranking of the following games.
Nangong Liuyun's hands were slender and white, without a single flaw.
There were only two lots left in the mahogany tray, one on the left and one on the right. No one could see the numbers under the lots.
Master Rong Yun half-squinted his eyes, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Nangong Liuyun, then looked away and looked ahead.