Those who wanted him dead failed to finish him off at court, so they resorted to underhanded blows and ambushes in the military camp, pushing him relentlessly toward the grave.
Yet Qin Hu was by no means a man to sit back and await his doom. This was a blatant frame-up, and he had no intention of letting it go.
Life was, after all, an endless struggle for survival. Just wait—not only would he stay alive, but he would fight his way back to the capital and settle accounts with every last one of them.
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