Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The wind howled.
The mourning robe on Ying Zheng's body fluttered.
He stared ahead.
Ying Clan, Ying Xi!
He was one of the 20-odd sons of King Xiaowen.
Back then, Ying Zheng's grandfather, King Xiaowen's wife, Lady Hua Yang, had no children.
Without a legitimate son.
The eldest son was the most likely to win the throne.
But who knew.
Yi Ren suddenly rose up and returned to Xianyang, acknowledging Lady Hua Yang as her mother.
In a flash, he became a legitimate son.
Ying Xi was defeated.
Naturally, he was unwilling!
Behind him were countless elders from the Ying Clan's branch family.
There were also 1,000 warriors with sharp blades.
They were all private soldiers!
Great Qin's laws forbade them from raising private soldiers, but these clans and aristocratic families could even force the Shang Lord to his death.
Would he care about a gentle king like the Inhumans?
And now, the mutant had died.
The new king is thirteen.
Ying Xi did not come here today just to look for Ying Zheng and reminisce about the relationship between uncle and nephew!
Two hundred zhang from the palace gate.
The soldiers of the Black Ice Platform had already set up their bows and arrows.
The tip of the arrow was pointed at the few people at the front.
Ying Xi's eyes narrowed.
"I didn't expect that the king had already obtained the Black Ice Platform. It's really amazing!”
Black Ice Platform.
It was the secret weapon of the Great Qin royal family.
The variant human actually gave it to this bastard of unknown origin?
Ying Xi's expression was ferocious.
However, he did not dare to take another step forward.
The Black Ice Platform belonged to the King of Qin.
I only listen to the king of Qin alone!
"Heh, the Black Ice Platform belongs to the King of Qin. Shouldn't it be given to me?”
Ying Zheng stretched out his hand." Bring me my Emperor's Sword!"”
Sister Zhou hugged the sword and cupped her hands.
The live broadcast room was also here.
He saw the scene in front of the Qin royal palace clearly.
On the towering platform.
Mourning for the emperor.
The cold light of the arrow pointed straight at the palace gate.
Behind the tall palace gate.
Dozens of Ying clan relatives and thousands of armed guards.
Their swords were drawn and their aura was tense to the extreme.
"Hiss!"
"Just a reminder, you can breathe while watching the live broadcast.”
"This aura is really not something that any television series can portray.”
"F * ck, I feel a murderous aura. It's really like someone is blowing cold wind on my neck.”
"My skin is tight. Brothers, I feel numb.”
"If anyone's hand shakes and the arrow is shot out, or the opponent's knife is pulled out, I'm sure that the bloody battle will begin!”
In the live broadcast room.
All of them subconsciously held their breaths.
Even if...
Sister Zhou didn't know how to move the mirror at all.
There was no background music at all.
That murderous aura could even rush out from the screen.
This feeling.
It was too shocking!
Whoosh!
The sound of Tian Zi's sword cutting through the sheath.
It was extremely ear-piercing.
His nervous aura reached its peak at this moment.
"Uncle Wang!"
The Son of Heaven Sword was drawn.
The tip of the sword was aimed at Ying Xi.
The arrogant Tian Zi only had coldness in his eyes.
"You came late at night to force me to abdicate?!”
Ying Zheng's words tightened the hearts of everyone present.
Forced the abdication!
It was a capital crime.
Ying Xi looked at the hundreds of arrows on the high platform.
There was also the turbulent undercurrent in the eyes of the young Qin King.
Uneasiness.
Unwilling.
Fear.
Resentment.
All the emotions were intertwined.
Today.
They weren't here to force him to abdicate!
The timing wasn't right.
Clang!
Ying Xi threw down his sword.
"Your Majesty, how could this subject be here to force the abdication?”
In an instant.
Behind him, clanging sounds could be heard continuously.
" He's scared!!!"
"Hahahaha, this loser sure knows how to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail.”
"You scared me. I really thought that someone who was not afraid of death would come and stir up trouble.”
"It's just a bluff.”
"Then why did he bring so many private soldiers here?”
The people in the live broadcast room also heaved a sigh of relief.
At the same time, Ying Zheng also raised his hand.
The arrow on the Black Ice Platform slowly retracted.
However, he did not retract the arrow.
Ying Xi looked at the soldiers of the Black Ice Platform.
He swallowed his saliva.
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I heard that after Lu Buwei's death, a hundred people came to attend his funeral. There have been many rumors recently, so I discussed with the other clan relatives to send private soldiers to surround Your Majesty.”
"Yes, I am!" Another old man walked out.
Ying Zheng swept his gaze across the room and found that he was actually an old man of the same generation as King Xiaowen.
"The king has yet to ascend the throne, and the rumors outside are very far-sighted. Sigh, the hearts of the people of Great Qin are in chaos.”
"Your Majesty, there is no harm in making a clarification to appease the people!”
A group of clan relatives actually cupped their hands and acted like officials.
The people in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.
"No, this isn't right."
"These people were so aggressive just now. Are they beating me up now?”
Wang Fenyu rewarded the streamer with a rocket!
"They should have wanted to force the abdication. However, he did not expect that Ying Zheng would really have the Black Ice Platform's soldiers under his command.”
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