Stepping into the inner hall, Zhao Hao saw that it was a not very big room, but extremely quiet and elegant.
To the north is a gum.
On the east side is a dressing table with two oval bronze mirrors on it.
On the west wall hangs a very delicate and quiet landscape painting.
On the south side is a wardrobe.
The overall layout is actually quite crowded, but it gives people enough sense of security.
Zhao Hao stepped in and looked around, blinking his eyes.
Jiang Wan'er immediately said in a cold voice: "What are you looking at?"
Zhao Hao quickly stopped and shook his head to indicate that he was not looking around.
Just then, Qing Xing walked in without knowing when.
He took out a fire starter and lit the candlestick next to him.
The whole cabin was lit up.
Jiang Wan'er walked to the west wall and grabbed a thin rope.
With a gentle pull, a scroll of painting automatically falls down.
It is a map of Daqian and the northern grasslands.
Jiang Wan'er looked at Qing Xing and said, "You go first."
Qing Xing's eyes moved.
"His Majesty…"
Jiang Wan'er waved her hand: "Zhao Hao and I have something important to discuss, go ahead."
Qing Xing glanced at Zhao Hao, nodded slightly, then turned and walked outside.
Jiang Wan'er said, "Come and take a look. This is the map of the grassland."
"I want to see what method you have to completely solve the problem of barbarism without sending out a large army."
Zhao Hao walked up to the map and looked at it.
The grassland is divided into a huge east-west span.
It is divided into two parts, north and south.
There are no signs in Mobei.
It seems to be a desert, and it seems that there are no signs because no one knows the situation over there.
However, in the area south of the desert, the markings are very clear.
They knew every patch of water and grass, every mountain, and which tribe was in that area.
Zhao Hao raised his hand, placed it on the map, and simply clicked on it.
After a long time, I had an idea in my mind.
Jiang Wan'er asked beside her, "Have you finished reading it?"
Zhao Hao turned around and nodded slightly: "I've read it and I'm basically sure it can be done."
Jiang Wan'er's eyes flashed: "Why don't you speak quickly?"
Zhao Hao chuckled and didn't keep the person in suspense. He immediately told everyone his rough idea.
It took him nearly an hour to finish talking.
Finally, he concluded: "That is to say, we need to adopt different policies and means, using both kindness and severity as the criterion, to divide the entire desert grassland into small areas."
"It makes it impossible for them to form any joint force, let alone grow bigger, and there is a possibility of them conquering each other."
"As long as they can't conquer each other, they can't swallow each other up, and they can't become giants."
"At that time, no matter what friction occurs, they can only come to me to seek justice for him."
"This will solve the problem once and for all."
"As for the specific means, we can use commerce, conferring titles, marriage alliances, winning over and suppressing, sending a small number of troops to suppress, and other means to ensure the formation of small regional tribes in this grid."
"Your Majesty, please take a look. If all the tribes in Mo Nan are added together, there are a total of 500,000 people."
"We just need to divide Mo Nan into 100 areas, and each area will only have 5,000 people."
"How can these five thousand people become bigger if we don't let them fight each other?"
"Then, we have solved the barbarity of the entire southern and northern deserts, and we have become like water without a source and trees without roots."
"How long can you hold on?"
At this moment, Jiang Wan'er was so shocked by Zhao Hao that she couldn't utter a word.
Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao felt a little scared when he saw it, and quickly stretched out his hand and gestured twice in front of her.
"His Majesty?"
Jiang Wan'er couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked seriously, "Zhao Hao, tell me the truth, is this really something you came up with?"
Zhao Hao hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, you are not going to regret it, are you?"
Jiang Wan'er shook her head and said, "I just don't dare to believe it. You shouldn't know much about the wilderness."
"But you can think of such an incredible method."
"Moreover, the whole method contains a variety of means that complement each other and enhance each other."
"It's unbelievable to me!"
Zhao Hao said, "Your Majesty, this is nothing. The principle is to win over one side and suppress the other side."
"Then, in addition to the coaxing and suppression, various targeted measures were adopted."
"Of course, this is easier said than done."
"My rough estimate is that even if everything goes well, it will take at least three to five years to truly achieve this."
"And if we want to completely solidify this form and win the hearts of the entire Mo Nan, it will take even longer."
“It’s definitely not something that can be accomplished in three to five years, or five to eight years.”
“It could take decades.”
Jiang Wan'er's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this: "Okay, then I'll do it according to your method."
"When this succeeds, I will fulfill my promise!"
Zhao Hao smiled and nodded: "Okay, I hope your majesty won't... Your majesty, what did you say?"
Jiang Wan'er smiled slightly: "Why, didn't you hear me? I meant that once your method is truly effective and completely solves the problem of barbarism, I will fulfill my promise to you."
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