Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

Sure enough, from the second meeting to now, this young child, Princess Huazhang of Da Qin, has impressed Wang Jian more than once.

Regardless of her opinions on the development of people's livelihood in the Qin Dynasty or the deployment of foreign troops, she can give some eye-catching suggestions under His Majesty's deliberate guidance.

Today, he saw this two thousand versus thirty thousand crushing exercise.

It was two thousand that crushed thirty thousand. This was what made Wang Jian most curious.

As the current supreme leader of the military strategist, he did not want such excellent combat strategies and skills to be lost outside.

If it doesn't work out, he is willing to hand over his position as a military strategist, as long as the military strategist can flourish.

"Please advise, Your Highness."

Wang Jian thought of this, stood up and saluted Xuman solemnly, "Old minister, I will listen attentively."

"I don't dare to give advice."

Xu Man quickly stood up and supported the old general, "The old general is our greatest contributor to the unification of China. Hua Zhang cannot bear such a great gift from you."

"Your Highness is the king, and I am your minister. You can certainly bear this courtesy from me."

Wang Jian did not stand up in a hurry, but still maintained his salute, "Your Highness, please give me your advice."

"Old General, what do you think Hua Zhang should say?"

Seeing that the old general refused to get up, Xu Man had to take a few steps back and avoid it a little, "If you don't want to listen to Hua Zhang's story, then just pretend that Hua Zhang didn't come."

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a mistake and prepared to leave from the old general.

"No, no, no, it's my fault. Your Highness should not be as knowledgeable as me."

Seeing him like this, Wang Jian quickly straightened up, put away his clasping hands, and looked at Xu Man pitifully, "Your Highness, please give me a chance."

Xu Man: "...Isn't that right? There are so many but not enough."

She turned back to where she was sitting and raised her chin slightly, signaling the old general to sit down opposite: "Old general, sit down and chat." "Wei."

Having learned from the past, Wang Jian did not dare to be more polite and quickly sat down opposite Xu Man, his old eyes full of hope and longing.

"Pfft."

Xu Man was amused by this sturdy old man, "Okay, since I came here with the old general, Hua Zhang has no intention of hiding anything from you."

As she spoke, she reached into her sleeve pocket and actually took out the encyclopedia of military training for future generations that had been prepared by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences and handed it over: "Old general, take a look first."

"I write wherever I think of it. If you always see something inappropriate, you must point it out."

She is really an amateur when it comes to military training, but she can do it manually. She can just copy the military training encyclopedia stored on the computer of a modern senior brother and move it back to Daqin.

After all this time, Xu Man still doesn’t quite understand what the restrictions of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences are?
She used to have passwords for the computers of her colleagues, teachers, and professors, but now she can open them at will.

Otherwise, how do you think she can get so much knowledge from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences that Daqin does not have?

Wang Jian carefully took the pamphlet she handed him, and his eyes lit up when he saw the words 'Practical Soldiers Encyclopedia' on the cover.

The old general's old hands, full of vicissitudes of life, opened it slightly and read each word carefully.

Seeing this, Xu Man didn't bother him, but looked into the distance.

That's where the exercise took place.

There were cheers floating in the wind, obviously the exercise was over, and a snow-white cloak was flying in the sky.

It was Huazhang's personal guards who were waving their cloaks in celebration after their victory.

Zhang Han and Wang Ben stood together, both high-spirited and extremely restrained, not to show off too obviously.

A man with an ugly face still had to work hard to smile: "You... you guys... you guys don't talk..." (End of Chapter)