I am not a seventh-generation descendant of Lord Wu'an from the Qin Dynasty.

"Dry!"

"I'm not drinking anymore, I have to travel tomorrow morning, and I'll get drunk if I drink any more... I really can't drink anymore!"

"Come on, finish this bowl, then have another one!"

"Gurgle~"

"Once you enter Qin territory, drink Qin wine, eat Qin meat, and sleep with Qin women... from this day forward, you are a true Qin native!"

"What blacksmith Qin man? What ghostly sleeping Qin woman? When did I ever sleep with her..."

[Farming +1]

A burning sensation washed over him, and Bai Qi's drowsy mind suddenly cleared. He curled up in the quilt and rolled to the head of the bed, shivering violently.

"Who is it?"

Before him stood two stunningly beautiful women, their beauty surpassing even the frost and snow, staring at him with astonishment.

Bai Qi vaguely remembered her; she seemed to be the granddaughter of one of the three old men from earlier. She danced exceptionally well, which was why he had caught a glimpse of her several times around the campfire.

"But now, who the hell can tell me what's going on?"

A woman on the left licked her lips, wiped her chest, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"The guest has woken up. But I'm sorry, I've startled him. Could you please not tell my grandfather? I can..."

"Wait a minute?"

Bai Qi scratched his forehead, his face full of bitterness.

"Did I make a mistake while drunk?"

The two women exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with laughter, and then got up and moved closer to each other, one on the left and one on the right.

"No! My sister and I took the initiative."

Bai Qi's heart sank. "What are your names?"

"Shuang'er!"

One left and one right, the charming sound fills the ears.

Who can resist the allure of a surround sound experience?

Honestly, Bai Qi felt he couldn't do it!

[Farming +5]

……

"Madam, something terrible has happened! The two Shuang'er girls from the Bai family have arrived."

"Madam, something terrible has happened! A young lady named Tian'er from the Meng family has arrived."

"Madam, something terrible has happened! A young lady named Shi'er from the west family has arrived."

"lady……"

"Greetings, Madam!" x12.

The mute wife, Shirata, could not speak, but the resentment in her eyes grew stronger.

"No, it's one thing for you to travel all the way to Xianyang, but what's with all the flirting you've caused along the way?"

Before leaving home, did you resent her for not giving you enough?!

……

The eastern suburbs of Xianyang.

Bai Qi, who had lost a lot of weight, rode his much fatter-looking Snow-Treading Black Steed up the hill.

Before one's eyes, a handsome young man in a white robe stood silently before a stone tablet, holding a huge bronze sword at his waist.

Bai Qi estimated his height to be around eight feet six inches, and the bronze sword to be seven feet long...

Legend has it that Qin Shi Huang carried a Cao Cao on his waist.

Judging from his demeanor, it must be that man.

Bai Qi dismounted, straightened his dusty black robe, stepped forward, and stood side by side with him.

"Were you waiting for me?"

The white-robed youth glanced at him in surprise, seemingly not realizing how audacious he was.

"Shouldn't you bow to the elder in front of you?"

Bai Qi stared at the tomb of Lord Wu'an, his eyes filled with inscrutable thoughts.

The tomb was hastily built, and the tombstone was far smaller than those of later generations; it was simply made of piled stones with inscriptions on it.

But the people inside are unparalleled throughout history.

At least before his death, no one could match his achievements; after his death, a lot of people wanted to compare themselves to him.

After the death of Lord Wu'an Bai Qi, the state of Zhao produced Lord Wu'an Li Mu, and the state of Chu produced Lord Wu'an Xiang Yan.

South Korea didn't dare to, but secretly added the Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei.

Coincidentally, the personal guards under Lord Wu'an, Bai Qi, were often referred to as the Blood-Clad Dark Guards.

"Alas, in the end, the elders are always respected!"

Bai Qi sighed and obediently knelt down and kowtowed three times.

Then, he looked up, glanced sideways at the white-robed youth, and said, "The elder is superior; aren't you going to kowtow?"

King Zheng of Qin lowered his eyes and looked down... The boy in his eyes was full of arrogance, confidence and haughtiness.

His handsome face clearly showed the words "a wild horse is hard to tame".

The young man who recognized him at a glance, yet still dared to force him to kneel down and apologize to Lord Wu'an.

After a long silence, King Zheng of Qin nodded.

"Very well! In the end, Qin has wronged him!"

As he spoke, he lifted his robe, faced the tomb of Lord Wu'an squarely, and performed the three bows and nine kowtows.

In the shadows, countless discreet gazes swept over them, each with eyes brimming with tears.

Historians wrote furiously.

In the third year of King Zheng of Qin's reign, King Bailong donned the fish-fish attire. Coincidentally, Bai Qi, the son of Lord Wu'an Qi, was there, and together they paid their respects at the tomb!

……

A brocade box was pushed over.

Bai Qi sat on the ground, looking directly at Qin Wang Zheng, who was also sitting on the ground, without the slightest hint of evasion in his eyes.

"Open it, it's yours."

Bai Qi obediently opened the brocade box, inside which was wrapped in silk brocade, and its shape resembled a long sword.

He reached out and untied it; the scabbard was exquisite, with delicate carvings, clearly the work of a master craftsman.

"Qin, the sword of Lord Wu'an! It was also the sword your grandfather used to commit suicide..."

Bai Qi's palm paused, and with a whoosh, completely subconsciously, he pushed it back.

King Zheng of Qin frowned slightly, his voice calm.

"Bai Qizi, do you still harbor resentment?"

Bai Qiqian swallowed hard, bowed with both hands, and spoke frankly from the bottom of his heart.

"Along the way, the Qin people have given us many gifts: fine horses, exquisite armor, luxurious clothes, and beautiful maids..."

"But there's one thing I have to say."

Along the way, the Qin people's enthusiasm was excessive. Bai Qi subtly probed, and if he still couldn't figure out where things went wrong, he might as well just die of frustration.

"Bai Qi has wandered the wilderness since childhood and is not a descendant of Lord Wu'an, so I dare not presume to accept this honor!"

"This is absolutely true! I am truly not a descendant of Lord Wu'an! The names are just homophones..."

"This sword is too heavy, and Bai Qi's strength is too weak; he absolutely dares not accept it..."

A gentle light appeared in King Zheng of Qin's eyes. The young man before him had sincere eyes, and his true feelings were genuine. He must truly not know.

But that person has left Sichuan.

Outsiders have no right to know about this private matter; how could she not distinguish between truth and falsehood?!

"You are the posthumous twin son that Qi, the granddaughter-in-law of Lord Wu'an, was pregnant with!"

Moreover, according to Li Si's guess, will she also follow him to Xianyang next?!

King Zheng of Qin felt a surge of warmth in his heart and raised his hand to stop Bai Qi from refusing.

"Is Bai Qizi worried that his youth and lack of virtue might prevent him from understanding military strategy?"

Bai Qi felt that King Zheng of Qin probably didn't understand his meaning, but Brother Zheng wouldn't let him say it again.

He thought about it and decided to tell the truth.

"Bai Qi was a wanderer since childhood, often going hungry, and had never studied military strategy or tactics!"

"This is simple."

King Zheng of Qin smiled and gently patted him.

"Slap! Slap!"

Two eunuchs suddenly rushed out from the left and placed a desk in front of Bai Qi.

There were stacks of bamboo slips on both sides, and a sandalwood box was neatly placed in the middle.

"The box contains the Military Manual of Wu'an, which contains methods for training, deploying, and commanding Qin troops. Both the Qin elite soldiers and the Blood-Clad Guards possess it, but the Blood-Clad Guards..."

King Zheng of Qin looked as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't open his mouth.

"Outside are military books written by great military strategists throughout history, passed down to this day. Take a look first, and there will be more if you need them."

"Never mind. I'll have someone compile all the military books from Xianyang Palace, the Lü family mansion, and other families throughout history, make a copy, and send it to your residence."

Bai Qi glanced at the excited King Zheng of Qin, then lowered his head in silence. "So, you mean I can't refuse? But I really don't!"

King Zheng of Qin pushed the half-open brocade box back towards him. "Bai Qizi, may I accept it now?"

Bai Qi stretched out his hand, then quickly withdrew it, whispering, "Bai Qi speaks with a Wei accent, and the Qin records mention the former Han people; there's a conflict between the two."

This was a fabricated backstory he made up on the spot when he first transmigrated, since the State of Wei was located in the Central Plains, and modern people naturally have a Wei accent.

"You really don't know that back then, the three Jin states were despicable and secretly assassinated the Bai family. The chief culprit was none other than Cao Cao's loyal followers."

A sense of accomplishment welled up in King Zheng of Qin as he unraveled the mystery, and he recounted Li Si's deductions one by one.

"The Wei soldiers who participated back then took your mother Qi and fled to the border region of the three states of Qin, Wei, and Han. The states of Wei and Han were afraid of the Qin army and dared not accept her."

"Later, your sister was rescued by the Bai family's secret guards, the remaining bandits scattered, and your mother also died in that battle."

"It seems that the Bai family's secret guards acted too hastily and failed to ascertain that your mother, Qi, gave birth to twins."

"The remaining bandits of Wei Wu could not return to their country and were afraid of being pursued by the Qin people, so they took you with them and wandered around."

"Until you grew young, perhaps you heard that the rumors had subsided and they had all fled!"

Bai Qi blinked, feeling a bitter taste in his mouth.

"No way, how did they manage to make this work? Who the hell is so talented? And he even has a ghostly older sister?"

"Um, do my sister and I look alike?"

"Everyone resembles each other to some extent; the differences should be minimal, perhaps, maybe."

Bai Qi saw that King Zheng of Qin was squinting, resting his chin on one hand, tilting his head back, and looking deep in thought.

"They look alike! If Bai Qi were dressed as a woman, she would at least look 50% like him!"

"Then let's not."

Bai Qi lowered his head and remained silent. What could he do now but accept his fate? Zheng Ge didn't believe him!

King Zheng of Qin was secretly delighted.

"Sister Qing is coming to Xianyang soon. Sister Qing is coming to Xianyang soon..."