Qin Hu sighed inwardly. Qin An was entirely implicated by him, and if things continued on this path, both of them would undoubtedly die.
Those who wanted him dead had failed to finish him off in the imperial court, so now they were resorting to underhanded tricks and sucker punches 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 clearly a frame-up, and he was not going to let it rest.
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