Everyone was drinking and talking as if nothing had happened, but there was only one person who looked completely indifferent from the beginning to the end, and his attention was not even focused on others.
It was Ye Feichen.
He lowered his eyes at this time, and his eyes seemed to be focused on the wine glass in his hand, but they were unfocused.
Yun Ning noticed something strange about Ye Feichen, and her eyes fell on the dancer as if she was sensing something.
At this moment, the dancer standing at the head suddenly pulled out a long knife from her wide sleeves and struck directly in the direction of the emperor!
This incident happened so suddenly that no one expected that the assassin would dare to assassinate the emperor at the New Year's Eve palace banquet, so they screamed in a panic and didn't even realize what they should do.
Ye Guangxuan's eyes gleamed at this moment, and he shouted, "Protect father!"
Shouting, he ducked in front of Ye Huang. However, at this moment, the guard responsible for guarding safety in the palace suddenly drew out his long knife and stabbed Ye Guangxuan's left shoulder hard.
Ye Guangxuan screamed in pain, but he hit the sword hard. Then, regardless of the injury on his left shoulder, he raised his foot and kicked away the dancer who assassinated the Night Emperor.
His left shoulder was severely injured and he fell to the ground with a pale face in pain.
The Night Emperor's eyes darkened, "Come here, kill all these assassins who don't know whether to live or die."
Following the Night Emperor's loud shout, thousands of guards instantly surged up from around him, surrounding the entire hall.
However, no one stepped forward to protect the Night Emperor. Instead, they aimed their swords at all the princes, princesses and ministers present.
Everyone was panicking to death. They originally yelled and wanted to leave or escape, but now they didn't dare to move. They were just worried and wondering who had arranged the assassination.
After Ye Guangxuan was injured, several assassins stepped forward and surrounded the Night Emperor. The swords in their hands were pointed at the Night Emperor. If he moved even slightly, the swords would pierce the Night Emperor's body in the next moment.
There was also a long knife lying in front of Yun Ning at this time, which was produced by her weapons shop.
Emperor Ye's eyes fell on Ye Feichen without any surprise, and his voice even remained calm.
"You are really my good son."
Ye Feichen didn't care how much sarcasm there was in these words. He was now looking at the empty dragon chair, and the heat in his eyes was about to burn a big hole in the dragon chair.
"Father, people have to serve their old age, right? You are already at this age, why don't you give up the throne?"
Ye Feichen looked at Ye Huang with a slightly crazy look.
He thought that everyone present was now under his control, so the matter was almost done, so he started talking wildly.
"Father, our relationship is at least a father-son affair. I'll give you a chance. As long as you write a Zen edict, I will spare your life. What do you think?"
The Night Emperor looked at Ye Feichen, his eyes calm without any ripples, not affected by the long knives around him at all.
"Chen'er, I will give you one last chance. If you realize your mistake now, I will spare you the death penalty."
Ye Feichen's heart skipped a beat. His father seemed to be really not afraid of what he would do, and he seemed to have already prepared for it.