"Father, this is for you!"

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

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

"What is this?"

Ying Zheng was puzzled.

Why did a good person suddenly throw himself a piece of clothing?

And the style is very strange!

The ministers were also confused.

They were admonishing His Majesty and the Crown Prince to be careful, why did they suddenly pull out a piece of clothing?

"Father, put it on and try it!"

Ying Feiyu smiled and pursed her mouth.

"Uh...... All right! ”

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

The vest has an adjustable buckle, so even a pot-bellied person like Yingzheng can wear it!

"How?"

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

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

However, in the next second, Xiao Zhengtai used Ling Bo's slight step, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled out the saber of the guard at the door and slashed it at Yingzheng's chest.

Because the movement was so fast, everyone didn't have time to react, and could only watch as the steel knife that flashed with cold light slashed towards Ying Zheng's chest.

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

Just when everyone thought that Yingzheng was over, a magical scene happened!

"When ......"

The steel knife and the golden vest collided together, and there was a crisp sound.

The bloody scene in everyone's imagination did not happen, Ying Zheng sat there dignified, except for his face was very frightened, not even a single hair fell out!

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned.

What's going on?

With the strength of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this knife not to mention splitting His Majesty in half, at least blood was splashed.

Why is Your Majesty still unharmed?

In the blink of an eye, Ying Feiyu inserted the steel knife back into the scabbard of the guard at the door, and stood in the position he had just placed.

Back and forth, that's two seconds.

"Father, how's it going?"

Ying Feiyu grinned.

But Ying Zheng's eyes widened and his face was full of horror.

Except for the original standing posture, he was stabbed back to the dragon chair by Xiao Zhengtai, there is no difference from just now!

Everyone was frightened by Ying Feiyu's sudden action!

The entire imperial study room was quiet and the needle drop could be heard, everyone maintained their previous movements, if it weren't for the fact that everyone was still blinking, Ying Feiyu would have thought that time had stood still!

"Father?"

Seeing that everyone didn't react, Ying Feiyu paced in front of Ying Zheng and waved his hand.

"Father? Can you hear me? ”

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

"I'm scared to death baby!"

Ying Feiyu patted her chest and took two steps back.

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

"Bang ......"

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

One dodge, all of them smashed into Zhang Han's body.

"Oops!"

Suddenly encountered, he was in pain, and Zhang Han also came back to his senses.

"You stinky boy, what are you smoking...... crazy?"

Ying Zheng suddenly got up, pointed at Ying Feiyu's nose, and scolded.

In this house, he trusts this son the most, and even Wang Ben, Meng Yi and others, who have been with him all his life, have to be behind.

He never expected that this kid would pull out his knife and do it to himself!

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

In the face of Ying Zheng's scolding, Ying Feiyu not only did not get angry, but said with a hippie smile.

Ying Zheng looked down at himself, he really didn't have any wounds, and he 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 that had just been attacked.

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

Nothing but a slight pain from a blunt impact!

"Your Majesty, how are you?"

Jingfu had just come back to his senses and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!"

Ying Zheng was a little confused at this time, and he seemed to be unable to distinguish whether what had just happened was real or an illusion.

"You ...... Did you just see the prince holding a knife and slashing at my chest? ”

glanced at Wang Ben and the others, and asked suspiciously.

"Back to Your Majesty, the minister did see the prince pull out the guard's steel knife and slash at Your Majesty, but ...... But why aren't there any wounds? ”

"That's right, the minister also saw it, is this an immortal art?"

Wang Ben and Feng Qujian looked puzzled.

How could such a long steel knife, slashed at a fleshy body, not have the slightest scar?

There is only one explanation for immortality!

"What the hell is going on? Tell me about it, you kid! ”

After confirming that this kid had indeed attacked him with a knife just now, Ying Zheng immediately asked, and at the same time grabbed the wolf and threw it at Ying Feiyu.

Not surprisingly, it was easily dodged by Xiao Zhengtai!

"The father and the emperor will dissipate their anger first, and the sons are just to demonstrate the magic of this golden silk soft armor to the father!"

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

"What 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, invulnerable, and the sons are specially dedicated to the emperor's self-defense!" ”

"Self-defense?"

"That's right! Someone is giving an idea to the nobles of Chu State behind his back, and before he finds this person, his father must be more careful! This gold silk soft armor was given to the son by the master, and now the son is giving it to the father! ”

Ying Feiyu looked up at a childish little face and said with a smile.

"For me to defend myself? I think you're going to send me away...... right? ”

Even if he understood everything, Ying Zheng still didn't get angry, "If you kid wants to try this soft armor, can't you wait for me to take it off and try it?" Do you have to wait for me to put it on and take a steel knife that long to try? If this is a little bit higher, or if this soft armor can't be prevented, my old life will really be ruined! Your kid is also going to be charged with killing his father and usurping the throne! ”

"Father, rest assured, sons and daughters know it!"

The system rewards something, and you can't go wrong.

And he also controlled the strength, otherwise this knife, even if there is no external injury, there will be an internal injury!

"Humph! You stinky boy! ”

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

"What a golden silk soft armor, can you actually carry a sword?"

"Yes! I have never seen such a miraculous garment! ”

"No, with such a piece of clothing, Your Majesty's safety is guaranteed......!"