Having children not only earned them money, but all the subsequent expenses needed to raise those children were covered by the state. How could the people possibly refuse such a good thing?
As newborns came into the world one after another, Li Zheng and the others were naturally delighted.
These newborns represented hope—the hope of the future, the hope of the Human Race.
In the second year of Great Qin, officials from every quarter took up their posts one after another and began governing and implementing policies. The outline of a nation gradually emerged.
In the third year of Great Qin, martial arts were promoted among the entire populace, and every adult was qualified to train.
And so, time passed bit by bit, while all of Great Qin gradually developed in a better direction.
And so, time passed bit by bit, and Great Qin gradually took shape.
"It's snowing again. Ten years make one cycle. I wonder how you will walk this path this time?"
Watching the snowflakes fill the sky, Ye Lin muttered to himself.
Luo Yao had long since left Solitary City with the academy students to travel beyond the city.
By seniority, Luo Yao was an upperclassman to those academy students, so Ye Lin naturally had no need to worry about her safety.
Besides, who could possibly hurt Luo Yao?
If pushed too far, Luo Yao could even seize this world's Heavenly Dao in her grasp.
The heavy snow dispersed, and the second year arrived.
By this time, it was already the eighth year of Great Qin. Li Zheng, once youthful and immature, had now fully grown into an adult. With a stern and majestic expression, he sat upon the high platform.
Below stood ten people who had emerged from the academy, with officials from every quarter