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"Young marquis, please get up. It's our turn to patrol."
"Where am I?"
Qin Hu sat up groggily. His body felt chilly, and a fierce wind howled outside, leaving him bewildered.
"Oh, young marquis, how could you be so muddled? We're in the army camp. It's our turn to stand watch now. If you don't get up, you'll face military punishment. Even the old marquis can't protect you now."
"What?"
Qin Hu opened his eyes and found himself inside a tent, with a young soldier in leather armor standing before him.
Just as he was about to ask something, a splitting pain suddenly tore through his head, and a massive torrent of information flooded his mind. A few seconds later, he realized he had transmigrated.
He had gone from a modern special forces soldier to a young marquis also named Qin Hu-the foremost of the capital's seven notorious young scoundrels!
And this era, called the Great Yu Dynasty, had never existed in history.
Qin Hu's ancestor had been one of Great Yu's four founding dukes and twenty-eight founding marquises. Three months earlier, his father had died of illness, and Qin Hu had inherited the title, becoming the new Champion Marquis.
Spoiled by his parents since childhood, Qin Hu had disliked both studying and practicing martial arts. All he cared about was amusement, indulging in food, drink, and pleasure while running roughshod over the capital.
Once he grew up, his family wanted him to settle down, so they arranged a marriage for him. His bride-to-be was the eldest daughter of the Duke of the Chen Kingdom, Chen Ruoli, a young lady