Qin Hu sighed inwardly. Qin An was purely suffering as a collateral result of Qin Hu's own actions, and if things continued on this trajectory, the two of them were certain to 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 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.
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