In Xianyang City, in a tall mansion, Li Chunqiu, wearing a long robe, was sitting on a stone chair and looking at the book in his hand.

He was really not very comfortable with kneeling, so he used rocks as materials, cut stones as chairs, and made a recliner by himself.

I don’t expect that the stone chair is cold and round, which is more comfortable than the bamboo chair, which makes me feel quite enjoyable.

Li Chunqiu leaned on the stone chair and enjoyed the comfort of this moment. The bamboo slips in his hand were Qin's "Qin Law".

"Qin Law" was created by Shang Jun.

In the past, Qin Xiaogong took the method of Shang Jun and established the iron-blooded rebirth of the Qin Dynasty.

This country, which has been in the war between the Western Rong and Wei Kingdoms for many years, rose angrily.

It became the largest force in the world at this time.

The phenomenon of one law causing chaos in the world can be seen in Shang Jun’s ability.

Li Chunqiu's slender fingers gently stroked the words on the bamboo slips. He leaned against the stone chair and closed his eyes, as if experiencing every word in the bamboo slips.

The spring and autumn sword pens are made of swords as the pen. There is still a sharp edge in the words at this time, and you can imagine the world at this time.

After a while, after passing the last word, Li Chunqiu slowly closed Shujian and placed it on his waist, slowly opening his eyes. At this moment, his eyes seemed to burst out with sharp arrows.

"The laws of Qin were born for farming and fighting."

"Using one method to reverse the hearts of the Qin people in the world, making the weak Qin State a killing war machine."

"It turns into a sheep and becomes a tiger, and it turns into gold when it turns into stone."

"You can see the talent of Shang Jun."

People who have never read Qin Rules will definitely not understand this feeling.

Li Chunqiu only peeked into the prototype of a huge empire in the Qin Dynasty.

Shang Jun’s reform can be summarized into two words: agriculture, war.

Everything in Qin State, except for the position of King Qin, can be exchanged for military achievements.

Military merits can be exempted from punishment, and military merits can be exchanged for money, land, and labor.

Everything you can think of in the Warring States Period can be exchanged for military achievements.

So for the Qin people, those on the battlefield were not enemies, they were military achievements that could run away.

This is how tigers and wolves are formed.

What is said in the Qin Law: Death on the battlefield, if you are guilty, you will be patient.

It even blocked everyone's retreat.

Therefore, the Qin people could not retreat. They had military achievements in front of them, but only disasters caused the death of their families.

The strictness and excellence of the Qin Law are only the ancient ones.

It also created the terrifying Qin army, especially the Qin soldiers, which were even more fearful to everyone in the Warring States Period.

"The talent is gone, I am very sorry for it!"

Li Chunqiu sighed and then closed his eyes again.

Only a faint sigh echoed in the courtyard.

At this time, two women wearing big red robes came forward.

Li Chunqiu slowly opened his eyes, looked at them, raised his right hand and waved his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

The red makeup is gorgeous, but Li Chunqiu has long seen through the pink skulls in the world.

After seeing this, the two women picked up a bamboo slip from the wooden table beside Li Chunqiu and slowly started to recite it.

The ups and downs, the sound and emotion are both prosperous.

When I first listened, Li Chunqiu didn't believe that he was reading the law.

But after listening to it for two days, I got used to it.

The words on the bamboo slips in the hands of the two women in red are exactly the same as those in Li Chunqiu's "Qin Law".

Li Chunqiu listened quietly, following the world and following the customs, he needed to learn the elegant voice of the pre-Qin era as soon as possible, so that he could better survive in the pre-Qin era.

The words and voice of the memory in my mind reflect each other.

Li Chunqiu's method of learning language is very simple, which is to forcefully connect pronunciation and text.

This method is simple and difficult.

"It's better to remember than a bad pen, but it's just that mediocre people can't remember everything they see."

Li Chunqiu once dabbled in ancient classics and history. China has been around for 5,000 years, and for thirty or fifty years, there must be one or even several people who will never forget them.

When I read it, I felt that the ancients wrote a little exaggeratedly. Only now did he realize that there must be extraordinary talents in the world who cannot be born, and it is only a matter of memorization that I can never forget them all.

Lang Lang's reading sound echoed in the courtyard.

The two maids were respectful and rumored in Xianyang City that the owner of this place was an immortal who came down to earth.

If they are a little lazy, they are afraid that they will be demoted to the hell and the underworld by their masters here forever, and will never be reborn.

This made them not dare to neglect at all, and they were sweating profusely when they read.

"roar!"

Time flies quickly, but just as the book is about to be finished, a tiger roar resounds in the courtyard.

The maid was so scared that she threw out the book in her hand.

Immortals feed tigers, which everyone in the entire courtyard knows.

The white tiger is fierce, which is also known to everyone in the entire courtyard.

A white tiger jumped into Li Chunqiu's courtyard and roared again:

"roar!"

The two women trembled and supported each other.

People in the world are above, except for the immortals in front of you, who is not afraid of a tiger?

Li Chunqiu sat up when he heard the sound, and knocked the white tiger on the head, staggering.

"Not honest at all."

After the white tiger was knocked by Li Chunqiu, it continued to bite the corner of Li Chunqiu's clothes with panic on his face and pulled him out.

Li Chunqiu frowned and realized that something seemed wrong.

"What happened?"

Baihu refused to speak, but still pulled Li Chunqiu out anxiously.

Li Chunqiu frowned and then walked out with the white tiger.

After walking to another courtyard, Li Chunqiu immediately saw the female white tiger lying in the corner of the courtyard. The female white tiger was sticking out her tongue and gasping for breath.

"Is this? I'm going to give birth."

The female white tiger seemed particularly irritable these two days, and she always beat the white tiger at any time. She has been avoiding the female white tiger these two days.

Unexpectedly, the White Tiger discovered it immediately during this time of birth.

"So that's the case?"

In his memory, Li Chunqiu seemed to vaguely remember whether it was a lion or a tiger who had the habit of expelling creatures during childbirth.

"You are intent!"

Li Chunqiu then slowly stepped forward, pressing one hand on the female white tiger's belly, while the other hand gently patted the female white tiger's head.

The female white tiger seemed to be struggling, but her strength was too small to struggle, but Li Chunqiu just roared in a low voice.

"I will protect my nature, so I will forget it this time, so I won't be the case."

Li Chunqiu said lightly.

Then a faint mist overflowed from Li Chunqiu's hands, and the female white tiger greedily sucked in the mist.

As Li Chunqiu's hands were covered with faint mist, in an instant, the onlookers in the yard seemed to feel something horrible and woke up.

An unparalleled momentum overflowed in Li Chunqiu.

If it was just a rumor before, it made everyone full of awe of Li Chunqiu.

Then at this moment, everything has quietly changed.

Immortal, the real immortal.

Soon, the whole yard was kneeling all over the ground.

But Li Chunqiu looked at him well and did not gamble.

"Song of Yin and Yang Sealing the Great Way" circulates between Li Chunqiu's meridians, and the spiritual energy penetrates Li Chunqiu's palm to soothe the white tiger's abdomen.

The White Tiger, who had inhaled the fog, seemed to gradually recover at this time.
To be continued...