Jiaohan Miss: the Art of War and the God of War

[On a rainy night, the girl with red makeup in the ancient painting suddenly opens her eyes! She was originally a professor in the Department of Modern Military History, but when she was sorting out ancient books, she was struck by lightning into a painting—— Daxia Dynasty, General's Mansion. The wealthy Su Qingrou was being pulled by the old lady's ears and scolded for being "so stupid that she can't even understand the accounting books." But who would have thought that in these crying almond eyes, there are thousands of years of strategies from "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and "The General Martial Arts", and the blood-fire experience of future battlefields is on the tip of her tongue? The golden finger of "The Art of War" surged in her mind, and the secret of "Three Days of Foretelling" allowed her to see through—— The poisonous wine from the Prime Minister's Palace was seeping into her tea cup, the hooves of the 200,000 enemy troops in the north had broken through the border, and even her fiancé, who was praised by everyone as "brave", was secretly sending secret messages to the enemy camp! As a result, there was suddenly a "stupider" Miss Su in the capital: The rattle jingled and the butterfly ran through the Royal Street; But if anyone dares to touch her food store - it is the intelligence network she has buried for three years; If anyone dares to intercept her embroidery workshop - it is the embroidery room where she hid half of the dead soldiers in the city; When all the powerful officials in the court laughed at her for being "too stupid to save", she walked into the royal study holding a rattle, and spread out a topographic map of the Northland dotted with rouge: "Your Majesty, at Mao hour in three days, the enemy will steal the camp from the Black Wind Gorge." The wild general sneered: "What do you know about the art of war?"