"Six years old, are you in school yet?"
Liu Biao looked at the older child and asked.
Liu Biao, as the magistrate of Luoyang, had always been concerned about the education and civilization situation in the Luoyang area.
The boy nodded excitedly: "Yes, I've learned two hundred characters now."
"Alright, you must study hard and become a useful person to the Han Dynasty in the future, understand?"
While Liu Biao was happy, he also gave the child earnest advice.
"Um!"
The boy nodded heavily, then said loudly, "I want to be like the Marquis of Champion in the future, to fight my way to the barbarians' homeland, to avenge my three uncles, and to make those barbarians never dare to bully our Han people again!"
The little boy's voice, though immature, was loud and firm.
"Good, good ambition!"
Upon hearing the little boy's words, Liu Biao couldn't help but praise him greatly. He seemed to see the magnificent scene of generations of Han descendants striving tirelessly, ultimately spreading the Han's power throughout the world.
The Han Dynasty has worthy successors...
Afterwards, Liu Biao inquired about the old man's family needs and his opinions on the court's policies.
As a descendant of the Liu clan, no one desired the prosperity and strength of the Han Dynasty more than Liu Biao.
After recording the issues, Liu Biao took his leave to continue his research.
This year is the final year of the five-year plan. Like Liu Biao, Xun You in Dunhuang, Yang Biao in Chengde, Zhuge Gui in Bohai, and officials from various places are all making visits.
Then, the results of these five years were summarized and compiled, and written into a memorial to the emperor.
Deyang Palace.
Liu Hong, draped in a cloak, stood before the palace, gazing up at the heavy snow falling from the sky, motionless.
"I never expected that Luoyang would have such a heavy snowfall!"
He murmured something softly, and Liu Hong's expression grew increasingly serious.
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