"Father, I'll give this to you!"

Just when several ministers were worried about the safety of Ying Zheng and Ying Feiyu, Xiao Zhengtai suddenly threw a small bag and fell into Ying Zheng's arms accurately.

When I opened it, it was a golden vest, shining slightly, but it was very light and thin.

"What is this?"

Ying Zheng was puzzled.

Why did you suddenly throw a piece of clothing to yourself?

And the style is very strange!

The ministers were also confused.

They were advising His Majesty and the Prince to be careful, why did they suddenly take out a piece of clothes?

"Father put it on and try it!"

Ying Feiyu smiled and nodded.

"Uh... OK!"

Ying Feiyu looked at the golden vest, hesitated for a moment, and barely put it on his body.

The vest has adjustable snaps, so even a person with a big belly like Ying Zheng can wear it!

"how?"

After dressing, Ying Zheng opened his arms and showed it to everyone happily.

Although the clothes are a little weird, they are given by my son, and the heart is the most important!

However, the next second, Xiao Zhengtai used Lingbo's micro-steps, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled out the sword of the guard at the door and chopped him down on Ying Zheng's chest.

Because the movement was too fast, everyone had no time to react, so they could only watch the steel knife with cold light slashing towards Ying Zheng's chest.

Even Ying Zheng was shocked, but he had no time to dodge!

Just when everyone thought Ying Zheng was over, a magical scene happened!

"when……"

The steel knife collided with the golden vest, and it made a crisp sound.

The bloody scene that everyone imagined did not happen. Ying Zheng was still sitting there, except for his very frightened face, and even his hair was not lost!

"Um?"

Everyone was stunned.

What's the situation?

With the strength of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, not only did this knife cut His Majesty into two, but at least blood would splatter.

Why is Your Majesty still unscathed?

In the blink of an eye, Ying Feiyu inserted the steel knife back into the sheath of the guard at the door and stood in his position just now.

One round and one round, that is, two seconds.

"Father, how?"

Ying Feiyu grinned and smiled.

But Ying Zheng widened his eyes and looked terrified.

Except for being attacked by Xiaoshouta back on the dragon throne from his original standing posture, there is no difference from just now!

Everyone was shocked by Ying Feiyu's sudden action!

The entire imperial study room was quietly falling needles, and everyone kept their previous movements. If everyone hadn't been blinking, Ying Feiyu would have thought that time had stopped!

"Father?"

Seeing that no one responded, Ying Feiyu walked to Ying Zheng and waved his hand.

"Father? Can you hear it?"

After a while, Ying Zheng's dazed gaze changed slightly.

"I am so surprised!"

Ying Feiyu patted his chest and took two steps back.

I thought time was still and he was going to travel back!

"Bang..."

Ying Zheng suddenly grabbed the memorial on the table and threw it at Ying Feiyu.

One flashed and all hit Zhang Han.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, he suffered a shock and Zhang Han also came to his senses.

"You brat, why are you mad at me..."

Ying Zheng suddenly stood up, pointed at Ying Feiyu's nose, and cursed.

In this room, the son he trusted the most was his son, and even Wang Ben, Meng Yi and others who had been with him all their lives had to stay behind.

He never expected that this kid would pull out the knife and do it on himself!

"Father, look at yourself, are you unscathed?"

Faced with Ying Zheng's scolding, Ying Feiyu not only wasn't angry, but instead said with a smile.

Ying Zheng looked down at himself. He was indeed without any wounds and could move his hands and feet!

"Huh? What's going on? I just saw you kid slashing at my chest with a steel knife. Why...?"

Ying Zheng randomly touched the position where he had just been attacked.

The clothes were not torn, there was no blood, and there were no wounds.

There is nothing else except for the slight pain of being hit by a blunt object!

"Your Majesty, how are you?"

Jingfu just came back to his senses and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!"

Ying Zheng was a little confused at this time, as if he couldn't tell whether what happened just now was real or illusion.

"Did you... have you seen the prince slashing at my chest with a knife?"

Scan the Wang Ben and others, and asked in confusion.

"When you go back to your Majesty, I did see the prince pulling out the guard's steel knife and slashing at Your Majesty, but...but why there are no wounds?"

"Yes, I have seen it too. Is this a magic trick?"

Wang Ben and Feng Quji were confused.

Such a long steel knife cut on the flesh and blood body, how could it be without a trace of scar?

There is only one explanation for immortal art!

"What the hell is going on? Tell me quickly!"

After confirming that the boy had indeed attacked him with a knife, Ying Zheng immediately shouted, grabbed the wolf hair and threw it at Ying Feiyu.

If nothing unexpected happens, Xiao Zhengta can easily avoid it!

"Father, I will calm down first. My son is just to demonstrate the magic of this golden soft armor to my father!"

Seeing that Ying Zheng was really angry, Ying Feiyu quickly explained.

"What kind of golden silk soft armor..."

Ying Zheng frowned and asked, then seemed to think of something, pointed to the vest he was wearing and said, "Is this thing called golden silk soft armor?"

“That’s right…!”

Ying Feiyu nodded and continued, "This golden silk soft armor is made of thirty-eight different metals, and is invulnerable to swords and guns. I specially offer it to my father for self-defense!"

"Defend yourself?"

"That's right! Someone gave advice to the nobles of Chu State behind their backs. Before finding this person, the father should be more careful! This golden silk soft armor was given to the son minister by the master, and now the son minister is given to the father!"

Ying Feiyu raised his tender little face and said with a smile.

"Give it to me for self-defense? I think you are going to send me away..."

Even after understanding everything, Ying Zheng was still angry, "You kid want to try this soft armor, can't you wait for me to take it off? You have to wait for me to put it on and try it out with such a long steel knife? If this is a little bit higher, or if this soft armor cannot be defended, my life will be really ruined! You kid also have to be charged with the crime of killing your father and usurping the throne!"

"Don't worry, Father, I know what I know in my heart!"

Things that are rewarded by the system will definitely not go wrong.

And he also controlled his strength, otherwise, even if there was no external injury, he would have internal injuries!

"Hmph! You guy!"

Ying Zheng still scolded, and the anger in his heart did not fade away at all.

"What a soft golden armor, can you withstand a sword?"

"Yes! Such a magical dress, I have never seen it before!"

"No, with such a dress, Your Majesty's safety is guaranteed..."
Chapter completed!