Most of the books about that legendary figure had been bought back at high prices, but since they weren't banned, they could still be found if you looked hard enough. Xu Huo passed through a small city and casually picked an old bookstore, where he found two books tucked away in a corner of the shelves.
The shopkeeper was relatively young. Seeing the books in his hands, he couldn't help smiling.
"Young Marquis, wake up already. It's our turn to patrol."
"Where am I?"
Qin Hu sat up groggily. He felt a chill all over, and the wind was howling outside. He couldn't help feeling puzzled.
"Oh, Young Marquis, why are you so out of it? We're in the military camp. It's our turn to stand watch at this hour. If you don't get up, you'll be punished under military law. Even the Old Marquis can't protect you now."
"What?"
Qin Hu opened his eyes and saw that he was in a tent. A young soldier in leather armor stood before him.
Just as he was about to ask something, a sudden, splitting headache struck. A massive stream of information flooded his mind, and a few seconds later, he realized he had transmigrated.
He had gone from being a modern special forces soldier to becoming a young marquis named Qin Hu, the foremost of the capital's Seven Great Scoundrels!
And this era, called the Great Yu Dynasty, had never existed in history.
Qin Hu's ancestors had been among the Four Dukes and Twenty-Eight Marquises of the founding of the Great Yu Dynasty. Three months ago, his father had died of illness, and Qin Hu had inherited his title, becoming the new Champion Marquis.
Qin Hu had been spoiled by his parents since childhood. He hated studying and practicing martial arts,