n his perception, Longtai would never have any problems.Moreover, even if there were problems, the powerful figures from outside sects would be impossible not to notice any clues.Shen Changqing calmly..."Young Master, please get up quickly. It's our turn to patrol."

"Where am I"

Qin Hu woke up groggily, feeling a chill run through him. Outside, the wind howled fiercely. A strange feeling washed over him.

"My dear Young Master, how could you be so dazed We are at the military camp. It's our turn to keep watch at this hour. If we don't get up, we'll be punished by military law! Even your grandfather can't protect you now."

"What"

Qin Hu opened his eyes and saw that he was in a tent. In front of him was a soldier wearing leather armor.

Just as he was about to open his mouth and ask something, suddenly a splitting headache struck him, and a massive influx of information surged into his brain. After a few seconds, he knew he had transmigrated.

He, a modern special forces soldier, transmigrated into the body of a young lord named Qin Hu, who was the leader of the notorious Seven Evildoers of the Capital!

And this era called the Da Yu Dynasty, simply doesn't exist in history.

Qin Hu's ancestors were one of the Four Great Ministers and Twenty-Eight Marquises who helped establish the Dagu Kingdom. Three months ago, his father passed away, and Qin Hu inherited the title, becoming the new Champion Marquis.

Qin Hu was spoiled by his parents since he was a child. He disliked reading and martial arts, preferring to play, eat, drink, and have fun, running rampant in the capital city.

When he grew up, his family wanted him to settle down, so they arranged a marriage for him. The bride was the eldest daughter of Chen Guogong's family, named Chen Ruoli. She was a noblewoman from a prestigious family, beautiful and intelligent.

This Qin Hu was vicious and cruel to everyone else, but he was extremely submissive and attentive to his beautiful fiancee, treating her like a precious treasure.

But ironically, this problem happened to Chen the eldest Miss, who had been childhood sweethearts with him.

According to Qin Hu's memory, that day he brought his fiancee into the palace to pay homage to the reigning Chang'an princess. The princess and Chen Ruoli had been childhood sweethearts, so she arranged a banquet.

Later, Qin Hu drank too much and passed out. When he woke up, he was already in the Neiwu prison. He was told that he had drunkenly harassed the princess and intended to act improperly.

Even more bizarrely, Chen Ruoli even wrote a letter to impeach her fiancé Qin Hu on seventy-two counts of misconduct, each with solid evidence.

Qin Hu was struck dumb, as if five thunders had exploded above his head...

The imperial edict arrived swiftly. Taking into account Qin Hu's past merits, his death sentence was commuted, but he could not escape a life sentence. He was exiled to Youzhou and tasked with military service, retaining his title while awaiting future performance review.

But after arriving in Youzhou, he was quickly assigned to the front line — listening at the vanguard's tent.

After these things went through Qin Hu's mind, he basically understood that this should be a trap.

Because Lord Chen had long wanted to break the engagement.

The Qin and Chen families were originally a political marriage of convenience. Both families wanted to become powerful and influential. Later, Qin Hu, besides being a wastrel, was almost useless in every way. He could be said to have thrown away the reputation of the Champion Marquis's Mansion.

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You have to know, throughout history, every champion marquis was a hero, with unparalleled influence in the army. But this generation, there's one who has never seen a battlefield and is completely useless.

When the old marquis was alive, Marquis Chen gave him face. But after the old marquis died, Marquis Chen turned his back on him and even staged a scene of breaking off the engagement at the funeral hall.

But Qin Hu loved Chen Ruoli deeply and refused to let go, while Chen Ruoli was already very disgusted with this wicked young master.

Thus, a calamity descended!

As for Princess Chang'an, it's even simpler. She is the cousin of Qin Hu's brother. As soon as Qin Hu dies, all the vast wealth of the Champion Marquis's mansion will naturally fall to his brother.

These forces, each seeking their own gain, colluded and quickly united... ,

As expected, entering a noble household is like plunging into the deep sea. There are indeed many people who want him dead.

"Qin'an, do you think we should find a place out of the wind to walk"

Under the bright moonlight, a brutal north wind whistled past the open plains, blowing out the flickering torches and cutting through people's skin like countless flying knives.

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"No, Young Master, you will be punished by military law."

Qin Hu and Qin An shrank their heads and feet, braving the wind as they ran out of the camp, running forward on the thick snow.

The frail Qin An was caught off guard by a strong gust of wind and was blown over.

Two sentries on relief duty saw them come out, exchanged a knowing smile, snuffed out two snow-filled buckets of warming fire and then crawled into their tents.

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Damn it, even the cannon fodder is bought out, trying to freeze me to death!

This was a very small encampment, with about twenty tents. It was surrounded by carriages, and there were no palisades or defenses arranged around it. The surrounding area was flat and defenseless, clearly not intended for long-term occupation.

According to Qin Hu's memories from his past life, about two hundred soldiers were stationed here. They were the vanguard of General Li Qin of the Yu Dynasty's Northern Expeditionary Force.

This time, Li Qin's army of 20,000 was targeting Liaodong Kingdom, the sworn enemy of Yu Chao on the border.

"Cough, cough, Young Master, do you think we can still live to go back" Qin An huddled his whole body on the snow, his lips and face were blue, and he spoke weakly, as if he could die at any time.

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Qin Hu sighed inwardly. Qin An was implicated because of him, and if things continued this way, they were both bound to die.

Those who wanted him dead failed to kill him in court, so they plotted against him in the army barracks, trying to assassinate him.

Qin Hu was definitely not someone who would just sit and wait for death. It was obvious that he had been framed, and he couldn't just give up.

Life is nothing but endless struggle for survival. Just wait, I'm not only going to live, I'm going to fight my way back to the capital and settle accounts with all of you.

"Qin An, how many silver notes did we bring when we left home"

“I don't have any silver notes, I only have twenty taels of silver on me. The imperial edict said that we are being sent to the army as conscripts, and our property has been sealed.”

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Qin An is only 16 years old this year. He is Qin Hu's close attendant and is very thin. He has already been tortured beyond recognition and seems to be on his last breath.

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Actually, Qin Hu wasn't much better either. These days the Vanguard Camp marches 30 li every day, and their job is to clear a path through mountains, build bridges across water, chop wood for fires, dig trenches and carry water, and set up camp.

What would happen to these two delicate fellas if they hung out with hundreds of rough and tough guys every day

It's definitely the hardest work, the worst food, the harshest beatings, and the most infuriating...

Qin Hu estimated that his previous life was probably tortured to death.

He kind of had it coming, I guess.

Only this suffering, he must bear it now. If he can't bear it, he will die too.

"Give me."

Qin Hu thought it over, he had to find a way to save Qin An's life first, then figure out other solutions.

Staying alive is actually not difficult. The easiest way is to bribe people. As the saying goes, money talks, and while this method is primitive, it always works.

But now, he couldn't bribe officials because no one dared to associate with him. Besides, he had no money.

So his mind drifted to one person, the centurion Li Xiaokun..The latter is undoubtedly much stronger than the former.With a single blow, Kunwu the God-King slaughtered a chaotic divine spirit. He crushed it like an ant, grasping the Rule Stone in his hand."The...