Carrying a transmigration guide, Zhao Hao transmigrated to the Great Qian Dynasty, becoming a notorious good-for-nothing second-generation official. Because he teased a princess, he was thrown into...
Jiang Wan'er's beautiful eyes moved when she heard this: "Oh? What is that? Bring it to me and see it!"
Zhao Hao immediately had someone move in.
He brought the sand table piece by piece. After the young eunuchs moved in, they reassembled it under the command of Zhao Hao.
After the assembly was completed, Zhao Hao said, "Your Majesty, this is the military exercise sand table I made."
"This is my Da Gan, this is Shu, this is Wu, this is Nan Chu and Yue."
"And here is the line of Tongshan City, here is the line of Jianning City, here is Luoye City, here is Muyuan City, this is our official road."
As Zhao Hao spoke, he pointed at every location on the sand table with a long wooden stick.
Jiang Wan'er's beautiful eyes sparkled. This sand table was so detailed and meticulous.
Even every terrain is lifelike.
Just like the real thing.
She took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Hao with her beautiful eyes, and said, "I really don't know what's wrong with your brain. You can actually come up with such a good idea to observe the situation on the battlefield!"
Zhao Hao said modestly: "I really can't help you much, so I can only do a little thing like this!"
Jiang Wan'er shook her head and said, "This is no small matter. With this sand table, my understanding of the battlefield has become more profound. I don't need to imagine it out of thin air."
Zhao Hao said softly: "It's good to be able to help Your Majesty."
Jiang Wan'er said, "You've worked hard during this period. If everything is normal at the Warden's Office, you can take a few days off!"
Zhao Hao nodded and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your consideration!"