I'm a Hostage in the Enemy's Country, Specializing in Trapping Our Own Generals.

I am the hostage sent by Beiyan, and he is the supervisor sent by Nanyin. The world laughs at me as an outcast and mocks him as a hawk. Until that night, I drew three lines on the map with blood, and he tore up the secret report and threw the torch into the granary. "Your Highness, this road leads to hell." His bloody hand clasped with mine. "Exactly," I smiled, "My general, hell is short of a king."