After seeing the barrage, the princess quit her job

"Lawless, Yan Suizhi, you really think that this palace can come and go when you want, you really think that I can't rule you, don't even think about getting out of Shangyang Palace alive today, come here."

The imperial army in iron armor came in with weapons, trying to surround Yan Suizhi, but found that his position was very close to the emperor's dragon couch, so they had to form a half encirclement.

Being pointed at by a spear, Yan Suizhi wasn't afraid at all, and still had a smile on his face.

"Father has said this kind of thing ten times, or five times. Do you think I care about it? I'm still living a good life. Don't use the trick of scaring children. It's out of date."

Yan Suizhi took out a small file from nowhere, and actually filed his own apparently flat nails.

The emperor now just wants Yan Suizhi, the evil son, to kneel down and beg for mercy, and ordered to the Imperial Army: "Why are you standing still, why don't you take him down quickly?"

The guards didn't move.

Yan Suizhi blew on the scraps of his nails: "Father, how did you think I got in? No, no, no, it took a lot of effort. I walked in in a grand manner. Let me introduce you, Commander of the Forbidden Army." Wei Ziyu, the son of Marquis Wei, originally named Xie Yu, was an orphan I adopted."

"The order you gave to the Imperial Army has been changed by him long ago."

"I don't believe that a small commander of his can surpass me and make the entire imperial army obey his orders and dare to defy me."

There are [-] forbidden troops stationed in various places in Yangjing. Naturally, there are not so many forbidden troops in the palace, but it is enough to protect the emperor and the entire palace.

"Of course he doesn't have such a great ability. That's because the people around me are all my own. They put on the clothes of the imperial army and picked up the guns of the imperial army. Who can tell the difference, brothers, It’s tiring to raise your hands, let’s put it down.”

Yan Suizhi put his hand on the tip of the gun closest to him and pressed it down. His subordinates retreated quickly for fear of hurting him, while the others stood still with their guns leaning on them.

Only then did the emperor and the prince realize that this was actually a protective posture. Except for the emperor who was facing Yan Suizhi, no one could hurt him from other directions.

"When did you start making arrangements?"

The silent prince suddenly asked.

"Just now, you don't think I'll really come in alone, do you? I'm not married yet, and I regret my life. Knowing that you guys are waiting for me to fall into the trap, would I foolishly sneak in? Of course I want to Be fully prepared and walk out unscathed."

"I'll be fine, but I don't know if the other children of the father will be fine."

The emperor's heart jumped: "What do you mean?"

Yan Suizhi laughed flamboyantly: "Father wants to guard against me, how can he only guard against me for a while? Do you think that clearing out the spy work in their house can save their lives? The majestic king of a country is too naive. You clear it All of them belong to the prince."

"My people haven't been affected at all. They should start to do it now. Shhh, listen."

Yan Sui put a finger in front of his lips.

Both the prince and the emperor felt that he was playing tricks, so they heard someone running over regardless of etiquette, but there was no one blocking the door, and they knelt down and kowtowed, "Your Majesty, something is wrong. Big, uncontrollable."

"Your Majesty, the fifth prince was having fun with the beauties in the mansion, and suddenly passed out and fell asleep."

"Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince disappeared. The housekeeper searched the entire palace, but he couldn't find anyone. The guard at the door said he hadn't seen him before."

"His Majesty……"

All of a sudden, there were a lot of people kneeling in Shangyang Palace, the emperor's brain was buzzing, and he even had symptoms of tinnitus and dizziness. Yan Suizhi's beautiful face appeared double. He reached out to grab it, but caught it. empty.

The prince noticed something was wrong with him: "Father, father!"

But the emperor grabbed his neck: "Nizi, go to death, I want you to die."

The prince had no choice but to squeeze the emperor's hand, pulled his hand away from his neck, and took a deep breath.

Yan Suizhi applauded: "What a scene of father and son fighting each other. I thought you would fight against each other at this time. It seems that you have twisted your father's wrist. Prince, you are so fierce. You are worthy of it." There is the wind of the king."

"Yan Suizhi, you want to rebel?"

the prince asked sharply.

"Well, I was captured by the Yexuan envoy, why am I the one who rebelled?"

Author: My Son is Gradually Metamorphosis