"Feng Yuchen, do you really think you can succeed if you hold your father hostage?" Feng Yuze shook his head, with a look of regret on his face.
"Feng Yuze, don't pretend to be kind. If I don't do this, Fengyang's world will be yours sooner or later. At least now I have the ability to fight. Besides, it's not you who have the final say whether I'm sure or not.
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Feng Yuze shook his head, Feng Yuchen was hopeless and everything he did now was useless.
"Haha, Feng Yuze, don't be so confident, thinking that everything is under your control. Now I have dealt with all the imperial guards outside. And look at what this is."
Feng Yuchen said as he took out the weapon talisman with a smile that was determined to win.
"Military Talisman..." Emperor Fengyang looked at the thing in Feng Yuchen's hand, and sat limply on the ground. Now it was really over, everything was over, Emperor Fengyang's eyes were empty.
The military talisman commands millions of elite soldiers. As long as the military talisman is in hand, all the elite soldiers will obey him.
Now that the military talisman was in Chen'er's hand, then... Emperor Fengyang closed his eyes in despair.
"Haha!" Feng Yuze smiled without saying a word, and his calm and contented look made Feng Yuchen's heart beat slightly.
"Feng Yuze, you can still laugh at this moment?" Feng Yuchen looked at Feng Yuze in disbelief. Was he pretending to be calm?
Feng Yuchen rolled his eyes, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, and looked at Feng Yuze with a smile on his face.
"Feng Yuze, do you know what the situation is like in Prince Ze's Mansion now?"
Feng Yuze's mind flashed. Could it be that something happened in Prince Ze's Mansion? But then he thought about it, Prince Ze's Mansion also had Ming Xin and Ming Tuan, and Tian Xiang Yu's kung fu was also very high, so I believed they would be fine.
Thinking like this, I felt relieved and looked calm and composed.
"Feng Yuchen, for the sake of our brothers, just put down your weapons. You are still your prince. This throne will be yours sooner or later, so don't..."
"Feng Yuze, don't use delaying tactics here again. How could I not know your thoughts? Don't even think about it." Feng Yuchen roared angrily, interrupting Feng Yuze's words.
Feng Yuchen turned to look at Emperor Fengyang who was slumped on the ground, and asked coldly: "Father, are you going to give up your throne on your own initiative? Or will my child help you?"
"Alas..." Emperor Fengyang sighed, opened his eyes, and turned to look at Feng Yuze. There were words in his eyes that were unspeakable. His eyes were full of self-blame, remorse, and deep worry.
For a long time, Emperor Fengyang seemed to have decided something and turned to look at Feng Yuchen.
"Chen'er, you can't stand listening to what my father is saying now. But before my father abdicates, please let Ze'er go. After all, he is your biological brother. I hope you..."
"Father, Father, I didn't expect that in the end, you would care about him the most." Feng Yuchen smiled sadly and watched Emperor Fengyang roar in anger.
He didn't expect that in the end, what his father cared about was still Feng Yuze. Why was all this happening? How was he inferior to him?
"Father, since you care about your son so much, then I will let you watch how he died in front of you." An evil, cold-blooded smile appeared on the corner of Feng Yuchen's lips, which made Emperor Fengyang feel suffocated.
"Chen'er..."
"Don't call me." Feng Yuchen roared angrily.
"Here comes..." Feng Yuchen turned and shouted at the door of the royal study room.
In the imperial study room, the door creaked open, and a group of people walked in from the door.