Qin Hu sighed inwardly. Qin An was only in this predicament because of him, and if things continued on this trajectory, both of them were surely headed toward death.
Those who wanted him dead had failed to finish him off in the imperial court, so they had resorted to dirty tricks and brute force in the army camp, determined to see him perish. But Qin Hu was not the type to sit idly by while waiting for death. This was clearly a setup, and he would not take it lying down.
Life was inherently an endless struggle for survival. Just wait—he would not only survive this, but he would also fight his way back to the capital to settle the score with them.
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