Undoubtedly doing the most exhausting work, eating the worst food, suffering the most brutal beatings, and enduring the greatest grievances...
Qin Hu estimated that his predecessor might have been tortured to death.
Well, perhaps it served him right.
Yet now he was forced to bear this suffering himself; if he couldn't endure it, he would die too.
"Give it to me."
Qin Hu had made up his mind: he had to find a way to save Qin An's life first, and then figure out the rest.
Saving lives wasn't actually that difficult; the simplest method was bribery. As the saying goes, money can move the gods. Although crude, this method always worked.
Under the current circumstances, however, he couldn't possibly bribe high-ranking officials, because no one dared to be associated with him. Besides, he had no money.
Therefore, one person immediately came to mind: Centurion Li Xiaokun.
In other words, the current head of the Vanguard Camp...
"Young Marquis, please get up quickly, it's our turn to patrol."
"Where am I?"
Qin Hu sat up in a daze, feeling a chill running through his body while a fierce wind howled outside, instantly filling his heart with bewilderment.
"Oh, Young Marquis, why are you so confused? We're in the military camp. It's our turn to keep watch at this hour. If you don't get up now, we'll face military punishment—even the Old Marquis can't protect you anymore."
"What?"
Qin Hu opened his eyes and saw that he was currently inside a tent, facing a soldier dressed in leather arm…
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