A hidden thread buried by history?
Before Empress Ma could say anything, Zhu Biao grew excited.
"Yes, that’s it. To sort through similar historical events and distill them into universal laws."
"My cousin truly has not disappointed me," Zhu Biao said. "Pray, tell your elder brother what this hidden thread is."
Empress Ma, who had been on the verge of speaking, abandoned the thought upon hearing her son. Sometimes, letting the younger generation communicate directly might yield even more. Zhu Biao would gain precious knowledge from this; in fact, that was precisely why she had ensured his attendance.
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