Chapter 262 Where is the Black Ice Platform?
"Oh no! It's the Great Snow Dragon Riders! The Thirteenth Young Master's personal guards, the Great Snow Dragon Riders!"

The scream was like cold water poured on one's face, instantly awakening the silent court.

Big Snow Dragon Rider!

It turned out to be the legendary Snow Dragon Cavalry!
The terrifying force under the command of the Thirteenth Young Master!
He actually allowed such a type of soldier to enter the court?

What exactly does he want to do?
Is it to use force to intimidate and purge these civil and military officials?
Prince Hu Hai's fate was so tragic.

He just agreed with Prince Fusu and was kicked away by the Snow Dragon Rider, his life or death was in danger!

You know, no matter what, Hu Hai is still a prince of the Qin Dynasty and the son of the First Emperor!

Great Snow Dragon Rider, who are you and how dare you attack Master Hu Hai?
Who would believe it if I said that there was no tacit consent from the Thirteenth Young Master?
At the moment when everyone's thoughts were surging, they saw the silver-armored snow dragon rider rushing straight towards Fusu as if he was in an empty space!

Most of the generals chose to retreat, and the few who tried to block were slapped away by the Silver-Armored General!
It seemed that no general in the entire court could withstand his attack.

Seeing this, all the ministers shouted to stop him.

"Stop! The court of our Great Qin is not a place for you, the Snow Dragon Riders, to run wild!"

"How arrogant! How dare you, a mere dragoon, harm the nobles of the Great Qin in the court!"

"Ah~! Prince Fusu, be careful!"

"Quick! Go stop him!"

"Mr. Thirteen, quickly order your men to stop. Do you still have the dignity to attack your brothers in public?!"

Bang!
Bang!
The First Emperor strode from the corner of the court and headed straight towards Fusu.

He said nothing, and wherever he passed, anyone who dared to stop him was ruthlessly knocked away by a palm or a kick, like a human puppet.

Today, the First Emperor's strength has reached the level of a half-step celestial being. Not to mention dealing with those court officials, even if he leads the Snow Dragon Cavalry to charge into battle, no one can defeat him.

At this moment, he acted in the court without any scruples in his mind.

After all, anyone who dared to stop him had ulterior motives.

Although the kick and punch from the First Emperor sent the man flying, it was also enough to make them stay in bed for ten days or half a month.

But it was Dai Yingheng who took action and indirectly saved their lives.

Sure enough, when Ying Heng on the stage saw the First Emperor take action, he immediately understood his father's intention.

He stretched lazily, sat down again, took the grapes handed to him by Qingyi, and sighed inwardly.

"Alas, Father, you are always too soft-hearted!"

"If I were to take care of these people, Daqin would be able to unite as one and develop with all its strength in the future. Wouldn't that be easy?"

"I just don't want to see the soldiers who follow you die in vain."

"Forget it, since you are the one who made the move, I will save some face for you."

Ying Heng sat back on the throne and switched back to the attitude of a bystander.

During today's court meeting, he seemed to be outside the stage, waiting for everyone to finish their performance. He only needed to swing his sword at the right time to kill all those who disobeyed him.

Ying Heng acquiesced to the Emperor's pity at the moment and let him surge in the center of the storm for the time being.

I hope these people can understand the current situation and not let down the First Emperor’s kindness.

However, the ministers in the audience would never be able to understand what Ying Heng was thinking.

They could never have imagined that the mighty Snow Dragon Rider clad in silver armor was secretly instructed by the Thirteenth Young Master Ying Heng, who was intended to eliminate the dissenting voices in the court who dared to oppose the Thirteenth Young Master.

The first to bear the brunt were the two princes Hu Hai and Fusu.

Now, all the civil and military officials in the court know the truth.

Only Fusu and Huhai can compete with the Thirteen Princes for the throne.

At this moment, Hu Hai has been ruthlessly kicked to the brink of power, his life or death is uncertain, and he is unable to rise again.

The next target of the silver-armored warrior is obviously Fusu!
Prior to this, Fusu had been kicked away by the Thirteenth Prince and fell into the crowd. He had just barely stood up and was trying to win over his mentor Chunyu Yue and his uncle Ying Zitian to form a small circle, intending to really bring Ying Heng down!
They have four reasons.

First, Li Si should not be punished without reason.

Second, the choice of the new prime minister cannot be decided rashly. Meng Yi is the popular choice. If Meng Yi declines, Chunyu Yue, as Fusu's mentor, will be the best successor.

Third, where is His Majesty the First Emperor? If he is alive, I must see him; if he is dead, I must see his body! How could the court and political power of the Qin Dynasty fall into the hands of the Thirteenth Prince so easily?

Fourth, restore the feudal system!
The last proposal was an additional condition put forward by Ying Zitian when he joined Fusu's camp.

Fusu and Chunyu Yue readily agreed. As long as Fusu ascended the throne, he would appoint Chunyu Yue as prime minister and restart the feudal system.

After all, the Qin Dynasty had a vast territory, and it would be harmless to grant some land to the princes for self-government.

Thus, this three-person team was quickly formed.

Chunyu Yue influenced a group of civil servants, Fusu had three thousand retainers under his command, plus the support of Meng Tian's 300,000 border troops.

Ying Zitian represents the core strength of the Qin royal family.

Theoretically, as long as the First Emperor was not around, the alliance of these three people was enough to control the government.

However, today seemed destined to be full of misfortunes. First, he faced the unbeatable Thirteenth Prince Ying Heng, and then, the person who attacked him was actually the First Emperor himself.

At this moment, the picture unfolds like this.

The First Emperor, wearing silver armor, strode towards Fusu and others at great speeds, and all the civil and military officials along the way were blown away.

The silver-armored warrior was getting closer and closer to Fusu, and his pressure was gradually noticed by Fusu and others.

Ying Zitian was the first one who couldn't hold back and pointed at the First Emperor and shouted orders.

"Stop immediately! If you don't stop, you will be considered a traitor and must be killed!"

The First Emperor did not respond and continued to move forward firmly...

Ying Zitian shouted angrily, his authority as thunderous: "Where are those from the Black Ice Platform?"

"How dare you attack the blood of the Daying royal family in the court? Capture this man and I will not let him off easily!"

Just as he finished speaking, several guards from the Black Ice Platform appeared like ghosts in the shadows in the corner of the palace.

Ying Zitian, as an important figure in the Qin royal family second only to the First Emperor, has some command power over the Black Ice Platform.

After all, Heibingtai is loyal to the royal family, and the only person who can directly command them at this moment is Ying Heng.

But Ying Heng remained silent at this moment, and the guards automatically carried out the next level of orders to protect the core members of the royal family.

Ying Zitian and Fusu happened to be on this list.

Therefore, when Ying Zitian roared, the guards of the Black Ice Platform came out in response.

The ministers were instantly ecstatic!
They were all old men who had followed the First Emperor for many years and were well aware of the terrifying strength of the Black Ice Terrace guards.

Even the weakest one has the cultivation level of a Grandmaster, not to mention that there are several Grandmaster-level commanders among them!
At this moment, Ying Zitian gave an order and the situation seemed to have been stabilized.

Not to mention the Thirteenth Young Master, at least the Silver-Armored Snow Dragon Cavalry in front of them could no longer move forward.

Perhaps, in the next second, he would be executed on the spot by the guards of the Black Ice Platform!

However, the real next moment occurred after those Black Ice Platform guards showed up.

The First Emperor, wearing silver armor, raised his head slightly and glanced towards a hidden dark corner on the stage.

In an instant, Dahei, who was lurking in the dark, understood the intention.

Whoosh!
Dahei gave a secret signal and all the guards of Heibingtai stopped immediately.

The next moment, they retreated silently into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

No matter how Ying Zitian called, no one responded.

(End of this chapter)