I Serve as Grand Qin's Imperial Preceptor, and One Word Decides the Nation's Fate

Guiguzi: “Heaven’s will cannot be defied. Qin is destined to fall.”

Li Yi: “Oh? Then I’ll defy Heaven and change its course!”

When the First Emperor, desperate to recruit worthy talent, approaches him, Li Yi lazily lays out three conditions.

Power over the court? Granted!

An independent kingdom? Granted!

Sharing in the fate of the state? Also granted!

Ying Zheng grits his teeth and agrees to everything, just to secure a glimmer of hope.

The various schools of thought sit back with cold smiles, waiting for Qin to collapse and wondering how this upstart will make a fool of himself.

But Li Yi pulls out three miraculous crops with astonishing yields, solving Qin’s famine at a stroke!

The Confucians: “How can this boy make his words come true?”

The Strategists: “His provisions are sharper than my swords!”

The Yin-Yang School: “Why has the heavenly order been thrown into chaos by him?”

When Li Yi uses the nation’s fortune and the people’s faith to break into the realm of the sages, everyone finally understands: the hand moving the pieces on the board has long since changed.