Qin Hu sighed inwardly. Qin An was entirely implicated by him, and if things continued this way, the two of them would undoubtedly die.
Those who wanted him dead had failed to finish him off at court, so they were now striking in the dark and playing dirty in the military camp, driving him relentlessly toward his death.
Yet Qin Hu was by no means a man to sit back and await his doom. This was a blatant frame-up, and he would not let it rest.
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