Chapter 267 Ying Zitian’s little thoughts!
Phew!

On the stage, Ying Heng tried hard to hold back his laughter, but Wang Ben in the corner couldn't help himself and burst into laughter.

Boom!
Then, Wang Jian hit him on the head with a warning fist.

After this little episode, the other ministers gradually realized the seriousness of the situation.

This is no longer as simple as Hu Hai and Chun Yu Yue being beaten.

Prince Fusu has always held a high status in the Qin court!
Although the Qin Dynasty had not yet appointed a crown prince, everyone knew the First Emperor's intentions.

For a long time, Fusu was trained as the crown prince, and the court officials treated him with the courtesy of a crown prince.

There were three thousand guests in the palace, and he often participated in the morning court and confronted the First Emperor.

Even though they had different ideas, the First Emperor, in his rage, simply sent him to the northern border for training, and let him and Meng Tian jointly command an army of 300,000.

All this indicates that Fusu was regarded as the successor.

However, today, Fusu was kicked away by the Snow Dragon Knight.

This matter has escalated!
The behavior of this Snow Dragon Knight went far beyond the scope of the Thirteenth Young Master's instructions to eliminate dissidents.

He was wantonly insulting all the civil and military officials of the Qin Dynasty!

Under the watchful eyes of so many Qin officials, he actually dared to beat the eldest son of the Qin emperor into unconsciousness. How could this be a joke?
Do you think that as a Great Snow Dragon Cavalryman, your martial arts are invincible?

Have you ever thought that every minister in this palace came from a battlefield of blood and fire?

In this era, all the ministers who can stand here are those who made great military achievements when unifying the six kingdoms!
In an instant, the clanging sounds continued!
Civil officials and military generals drew their swords one after another, pointing their swords at the huge snow dragon rider in silver armor, as sharp as arrows.

In an instant, the Qin court was on the verge of a war, with swords drawn and soldiers marching forward with murderous intent!
On the high platform, Ying Heng leaned lazily in the arms of his purple robe, gazing down with indifferent eyes.

Nearly a hundred civil and military officials pointed their swords at the Silver-Armored Qin Shi Huang in the center, but he remained indifferent, his heart as calm as water, and he had no intention of standing up or speaking to stop them.

He even peeled a grape leisurely, adjusted himself to a more comfortable posture, indulged himself in Zi Yi's arms, and continued to enjoy the show.

Today's drama is indeed intriguing.

However, he can be so calm and composed, which others cannot.

now.

Whether it was Dahei, the leader of the Black Ice Platform who was lurking in the dark, or Wang Jian and his son Wang Ben, or the brothers Meng Tian and Meng Yi who were watching the excitement on the sidelines, all became nervous.

What exactly do these ministers want to do?
Are we going to attack them in groups?
Before anyone could make a move, another person took action first.

This person was standing opposite the First Emperor. The last one was the First Emperor’s younger brother, Ying Zitian!

"Hahaha……"

"God is really helping me!"

"Xiao Shisan, Xiao Shisan, your uncle is not saying anything bad about you, you are just too immature!"

"How dare you actually send your men to deal with your brother Fusu!"

"You don't know Fusu's position in the Qin court, nor do you understand his core position in our Ying family!"

"But it's no wonder. You are still young and don't understand the secrets of our Ying's core members."

"Today, uncle will give you a lesson, so that you can understand what the Ying family of the Qin Dynasty is!"

"Black Ice Terrace! Everyone, come out! Destroy this giant snow dragon rider!"

"If anything goes wrong, I'll take full responsibility!"

Ying Zitian was full of passion and his laughter was deafening.

At this moment, he felt that the situation was instantly back under his control.

All of this is to blame on this stupid Snow Dragon Rider in front of him.

There were not many chess pieces available. He had just summoned the Black Ice Terrace guards. Perhaps because the Thirteenth Prince and Prince Fusu had the same surname, Ying, they thought they were not ready to make a move. However, the Great Snow Dragon Rider in front of him took the initiative to deliver himself to the door!

Not only did he beat Chunyu Yue half to death, he even dared to attack Prince Fusu!
Now, I'm afraid no one can save you.

Prince Fusu was attacked, and it was an ordinary Snow Dragon Cavalryman who did it in the court of the Qin Dynasty.

This time, the bottom line of the Black Ice Platform guards must have been touched!

Not to mention Heibingtai, even the civil and military officials in the court would not agree to such a thing.

Sure enough, before Ying Zitian's wild laughter had died down, those officials drew their swords from their waists and pointed them directly at the proud Snow Dragon Cavalryman.

The sword energy is as strong as a rainbow, and you are being pointed at by thousands of people. Let’s see what you can do now!
Immediately afterwards, a scene that made Ying Zitian ecstatic took place!
After he roared, dozens of guards in black armor appeared from all over the hall in an instant!
That is the most mysterious organization in Daqin, the Black Ice Platform!

Among them, the lowest-level members are all masters!
Those at the captain level are all top masters at the grandmaster level!

Although they seem to have only twenty or thirty people, once they fight, these hundreds of people combined may not be able to withstand even ten breaths of their attack!

When Ying Zitian saw that his roar had attracted so many Black Ice Platform guards, he was a little surprised at first.

How could there be so many? He remembered that the Black Ice Platform guards that his people had bribed were only three or five people.

According to common sense, only three or five people should have appeared after the roar just now.

But now, how could...

Could it be that Fusu was really so important that he stood on the side of absolute justice this time and inadvertently triggered the protection mechanism of the Black Ice Terrace guards without even his knowledge?
However, no matter what the reason, the appearance of so many Black Ice Terrace guards was undoubtedly great news for Ying Zitian.

Let me ask, apart from His Majesty the First Emperor, who else in the world could summon so many martial arts masters with just one order?
Ying Zitian immediately felt at ease and felt that the entire court was under his control.

After the guards of the Black Ice Terrace dealt with the giant snow dragon riders in front of them, he didn't mind accusing the Thirteenth Young Master and old ministers who were close to the Thirteenth Young Master, such as Wang Ben, Meng Yi, and Feng Quji, of any crime.

Let these Black Ice Platform guards clear them out!

In this way, coupled with the unknown life and death of Hu Hai and Fusu, the court might fall into the hands of Ying Zitian!

At this moment, Ying Zitian was extremely excited, his heart was pounding and couldn't calm down!
However, he never anticipated another possibility.

The appearance of a large number of Black Ice Terrace guards was actually because His Majesty the First Emperor was pointed at by the swords of all the officials in the court!
Suddenly, the situation in the Zhangtai Palace of the Qin Dynasty escalated rapidly.

Hu Hai, Fusu, Chunyu Yue and several unidentified persons fell to the ground and were unable to get up.

The source of all this is the silver-armored snow dragon rider.

He stood in the center of the court, just a few steps away from Ying Zitian.

His face was hidden under the cold silver armor, and no one could see his expression.

At this moment, all the civil and military officials drew their swords and faced each other.

In an instant, military commanders such as Wang Jian, Wang Ben, and Meng Tian stood up anxiously.

Dozens of Black Ice Stage masters also appeared from various corners of the hall and surrounded the entire scene.

At this moment, it seems that pulling a hair can cause global turmoil.

In the majestic court, His Majesty the First Emperor, wearing shining silver armor, stood in the center.

Beside him, Young Master Thirteen was sitting leisurely on a high platform, with grapes in his hands as crystal clear as jade, melting in his mouth.

Ying Zitian was filled with great pride and his laughter shook the entire hall. He looked down at the majestic silver-armored Snow Dragon Rider in front of him with disdain in his eyes.

"It's ridiculous. After all this, you're still trying to struggle?" he said sarcastically.

"With the swords of civil officials and military generals pointing at you, even dozens of elites of the Black Ice Platform were moved by you. Is this your last bit of stubbornness?"

"Kneel down and be executed. I can show mercy and forgive your family, so that they can avoid severe punishment. Hahahaha!"

(End of this chapter)