Chapter 264: Being the Prime Minister? Are you worthy?!
On the field, when Fusu understood Ying Zitian's hint, he shouted at Meng Tian again, asking him to come to the rescue and drive out the assassin.
Previously, Fusu was kicked away by the Thirteenth Prince himself, so it was understandable that Meng Tian did not intervene. After all, the Thirteenth Prince was powerful and his intervention could only be regarded as a fight between brothers.
As an outsider, it is understandable that Meng Tian did not participate.
Besides, the Thirteenth Brother had no martial arts skills, and although the kick was fierce, it only kicked Fusu a little further away. Fusu believed that he was not seriously injured thanks to his tenacious defense, so he let the matter go for the time being.
But now!
The one who took action was a Great Snow Dragon Cavalryman under the command of Thirteenth Brother!
Meng Tian, didn't you see that he just kicked Hu Hai against the pillar, and he slid down like a dead fish, fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and died with his eyes open? !
Those officials who dared to block him were kicked away by the silver-armored Snow Dragon Cavalryman. Without exception, they fell to the ground, unable to get up, and their lives or deaths were uncertain.
This Great Snow Dragon Rider is so arrogant that he even plans to attack me.
Meng Tian, how can you just sit there and do nothing? !
Fusu thought so, but after calling out loudly, he found that Meng Tian behind him was still motionless.
Looking back, he saw Meng Tian's face showing surprise. For some reason, Fusu felt that there seemed to be a trace of...pity in Meng Tian's eyes???
Fusu was full of doubts.
That’s not right, Meng Tian!
Didn't you swear to protect me?
I can understand that you are afraid of my Thirteenth Brother.
But now, are you too afraid to take action even against your Thirteenth Brother's men?
Have you forgotten the oath you made?
Fusu looked confused.
On the opposite side, Meng Tian also looked confused.
Son!
My dear Prince Fusu!
If you want to commit suicide, don't drag me into it!
Don’t you recognize this silver-armored snow dragon rider?
This is Your Majesty!
Are you still scolding him?
Your Majesty, is you serving as a dog for the Thirteenth Young Master?
Your Majesty is not worthy of standing in the court?
Your Majesty, I can't do anything to you?!
Oh my God, Prince Fusu, could your words be any more outrageous?
I can't bear to see this unless His Majesty beats you half to death!
How dare you let me take action against His Majesty?
Kill on the spot? !
Sorry, I can’t do it!
I don't want to die!
You'd better ask someone else for help on this matter!
Meng Tian stared at Fusu in astonishment while curling himself up tightly in the small suit of armor.
Shrinking like a mouse, silent as a cicada, as silent as a stone, not even daring to tremble!
Let’s deal with the Thirteenth Young Master first. He is the strongest person at the top of the Heavenly Realm, the destined successor to the Great Qin, and was appointed by His Majesty himself.
I already paid my respects to him yesterday, how dare I act rashly now?
Now it's even worse. You want me to challenge Your Majesty's authority.
Let’s not talk about the doubts about whether His Majesty is a Grand Master.
The key point is that if I make the slightest movement, my head will be torn off my neck in an instant.
In such a situation, who would have the courage to act rashly?
Meng Tian shrank like a swan standing on one leg in winter, with his long neck hidden deep under his wings. He did not dare to look up, as if this world had nothing to do with him anymore.
You, the winner family, just have fun on your own. I dare not get involved in this mess!
However, Meng Tian did not take any action and forgot that the young general named Lu Renjia who followed him when he came back was ordered to protect Prince Fusu's safety at all times.
At this moment, the general saw Prince Fusu exclaim for the second time and rushed forward instinctively.
The first time was because he was kicked away by the Thirteenth Young Master, and he didn't have time to attack. Moreover, the Thirteenth Young Master had a high status, and he really didn't dare to attack this young master.
But this time, he was just an ordinary Snow Dragon Knight, and his status in the army seemed to be lower than his.
At this moment, how could he miss the chance to save Prince Fusu?
Regardless of General Meng Tian's reaction, Lu Renjia stood behind the general not far away and resolutely moved in the direction of Fusu.
Immediately prepare to draw the sword, vow to stand in front of Prince Fusu and protect his safety!
However, as soon as he started, there was a loud bang!
A huge force attacked from behind my head, and severe pain spread throughout my body in an instant. Then my eyes went black and I fell to the ground.
Lu Renjia barely opened his eyes and took a glance before fainting.
Uh, General Meng, which one are you hitting?
General, Fusu is about to be killed by those silver-armored soldiers, and you won’t allow me to intervene?
Didn't you ask me to protect Prince Fusu?
Full of confusion, Lu Renjia fainted with peace of mind.
Fortunately, he managed to survive despite a large swelling on his head.
Meng Tian also felt helpless. He originally didn't want to take action, but Lu Renjia was a personal guard he had trained for more than ten years and was promoted to a young general.
Recently, he asked Lu Renjia to stay with Fusu, because he saw that Lu Renjia was skilled in martial arts and could protect Fusu, and he also wanted to use this opportunity to make some small contributions so that he could be promoted in the future.
I never expected that at such a critical moment, he would be so blind as to dare to draw his sword? ! !
Didn’t you see that my general’s head was tucked into his armor and he didn’t even dare to raise it?
Isn't this an ordinary court meeting?
This was the first real transfer of power between the old and new imperial powers, and it was manifested in the court!
The slightest mistake would result in a tragedy with rivers of blood.
Not to mention the three dukes and nine ministers, even the core members of the Qin royal family could hardly protect themselves!
How can you, a small general, have the courage to act rashly at this moment? !
Meng Tian couldn't bear to see his men die in vain...
Therefore, he acted decisively, knocked the opponent unconscious with one blow, and indirectly rescued his brother.
However, such actions make people even more confused and puzzled.
At least, Fusu's face was full of confusion at this moment.
Meng Tian?
Didn't you make a vow to me, vowing to protect only me and stand behind me forever?
Now, what do you mean by this?
Have you already turned to the arms of Thirteenth Brother?
It’s only been one day since I arrived in Xianyang!
The other ministers were equally confused and bewildered by the scene before them.
The guards of the Black Ice Terrace, Meng Tian, Lu Renjia, what are these people planning?
You said that it is illegal for me to appear in public at the court, right?
You like Confucianism, right?
It was you who taught my son Fusu to be like that, right?
You want to be prime minister, right?
You think the candidate for prime minister nominated by Xiao Shisan is not qualified, and only you are qualified, right? !
You are a useless teacher. Even Fusu was taught by you to be useless. And you still want to be the prime minister?
Okay, today I will let you know whether you are qualified!
Snapped!
With one palm, Chunyu Yue was slapped away!
The First Emperor deliberately used his internal strength to shatter Chunyu Yue's leg bones, stimulate his nerves, and cause him to suffer maximum pain.
It sealed his throat, making it impossible for him to make any sound.
At the same time, he combined his mental strength and true energy to prevent him from passing out from the pain, so he could only endure the endless torture.
After this action, Ying Zheng's anger eased slightly.
Humph, a Chunyu clan member dares to talk nonsense in such an occasion?
He is so tactless! No wonder he taught Fusu like this!
This slap will make you lie down for half a year, it’s not unfair at all!
(End of this chapter)