Qin Hu sighed inwardly. Qin An was being dragged into this mess purely because of him; if things continued this way, they were both as good as dead. Those who wanted him gone hadn’t managed to finish him off in the imperial court, so they were now resorting to underhanded tactics and cold-blooded schemes within the military camp to drive him to his grave.
Yet, Qin Hu was not the type to sit idly and wait for death. This was clearly a setup, and he would not take it lying down. Life was, by its very nature, an endless struggle for survival. Just wait—he would not only survive, but he would eventually return to the Capital and settle the score with all of them.
"Qin An, how much silver do we have left from when we left?"
Chapter 523