All we can say is that Yu Jingzhou reaped the fruits of his own actions. He and Concub!ne Ying's excessive love for the Seventh Prince turned him into a stupid, vicious waste who didn't even intend to let his own father go.
In fact, Yu Jingzhou was already prepared. As long as Concub!ne Ying gave the signal, he would immediately set out to surround Shangjing and force the emperor to abdicate. But now, let alone forcing the emperor to abdicate, he almost lost his life in the hands of the Seventh Prince.
"Evil son! Evil son!" Yu Jingzhou felt cold all over, and due to excessive blood loss, his body was dizzy from time to time.
If Yu Jingzhou had not been a skilled martial artist and was not in his prime, the assassin's precise sword would have definitely taken his life immediately. If it had been someone else, Yu Jingzhou would have retaliated immediately. But the one who did all this was the Seventh Prince, whom he had always wanted to protect on the throne.
Yu Jingzhou felt an inexplicable sense of retribution and fainted before he could explain anything.
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