"My lord, what do you think?"
Lu Jia hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
"Woooooooo..."
But at this moment, Zhao Tuo's speech and eyes were distorted. He could not speak clearly when he spoke, and he was hesitating and he didn't know what he was talking about.
The more he couldn't say anything, the more anxious he became. In just a moment, sweat broke out on his forehead.
Fortunately, he can still move his right hand. Although it is not very flexible, this can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.
"Come here, bring me some pen and ink!"
Of course Lu Jia knew in her heart that Zhao Tuo had something to say, but he couldn't say it.
At this time, he no longer cares about the courtesy of the king and his ministers. He can only have a simple communication with Zhao Tuo first, and talk about the rest later.
Soon he saw pens, inks, paper and inkstones being brought. Even more cold, he stepped forward and dipped his fingers in ink, asking him to write down what he wanted to say.
"I am sick, how should I deal with state affairs?"
This is the issue that Zhao Tuo is most worried about now, and it is also the issue that Lu Jia is most worried about. It is also a difficult problem before everyone.
"I think the king should establish a prince first!"
This is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but Lu Jia is unwilling to fall out with Zhao Tuo at this time.
Although Zhao Tuo fell ill, he still had a son alive after all, although he was only a young son.
But in the final analysis, as long as he still has the blood of those who supported Zhao Jia, they will naturally stand by his side.
"The prince is too young to govern!"
Soon Zhao Tuo wrote eight more words on the paper.
"I am willing to help the prince! I will do whatever it takes to get rid of my heart!"
Lu Jia took a deep breath, then kneeled on the ground seriously and said to Zhao Tuo.
"State affairs are left to the Prime Minister's disposal. If there is any undecision, the two of us will discuss it together!"
After Zhao Tuo finished writing, a trace of astonishment clearly flashed across Lu Jia's face.
But then he understood what Zhao Tuo was thinking. This was Zhao Tuo showing weakness.
Zhao Tuo was afraid that he would kill the blood of the Zhao family, so until now he was still unwilling to delegate power.
He was not even willing to make the decision to establish a prince. Zhao Tuo had a total of three sons in his life, but now there are only two left in the world.
Moreover, the oldest one is only eight years old this year.
Even if he is helped to the stage, he is just an emperor.
There is no way to take charge of the overall situation. On the contrary, if he doesn't do it well, it will cost his life.
Zhao Tou was willing to give up most of his power, but he was not willing to put one of his sons on the throne at this time.
"Your Majesty, this prince's matter cannot wait any longer!"
Lu Jia hesitated for a moment and then said again.
Zhao Tuo was already very old, and with his current appearance, it was really hard for Lu Jia to believe that this guy could still show his prowess.
But if he were asked to pick one to bet on at this time, Zhao Tuo would definitely support the other one.
Even though this old guy is lying here now, Lu Jia doesn't dare to be careless in the slightest.
After all, he has a large group of generals under him. Although he controls most of the civil servants, in terms of military strength, there is really no way to compare with Zhao Tuo.
If this old thing breaks the jar, then he will really be in bad luck.
"No rush, just get through what's ahead of you first!"
Looking at the seven crooked words written by Zhao Tuo, Lu Jia felt like he had punched cotton.
The old guy is really bold, but he has already said this, and it seems that if he continues to force himself, he will appear to have ulterior motives.
"promise!"
"Your Majesty, please take a rest first. I will go to deal with state affairs first and come back to see your Majesty tomorrow morning!"
No matter what, Zhao Tuo is like this now, and someone still needs to take care of state affairs.
After all, the Han army has already invaded the country in large numbers, and many things are complicated at this time. If no one takes charge, it won't be long before South Vietnam will be in chaos.
After Lu Jia walked out of the palace, he called all the imperial doctors to the side hall next to him.
"What's the situation with your Majesty? Tell me the truth. If anyone tries to play word games with me secretly, don't blame him for being ruthless!"
After a moment of silence, Lu Jia asked with wide eyes.
"Reporting to the Prime Minister, the king may have suffered a stroke..."
Several imperial doctors looked at each other, and then the imperial doctor had no choice but to walk out and said with his hands.
"Is there any cure?"
Lu Jia asked quickly.
"Although we have some methods, these methods are too risky. We can only use the safest prescription and use medicine bit by bit to restore the king..."
"I don't care how long it takes for you to cure the king. I just ask you, will the king's current condition get worse?"
This is what Lu Jia is most concerned about now. No matter what, Zhao Tuo still has his own consciousness and can communicate with the outside world by writing with his fingers, so the power cannot be completely stripped away from him.
But if his condition continues to worsen, it's really hard to say.
After all, if he completely lost consciousness, the government would be completely in chaos.
"The king's current situation is considered stable for the time being, but whether it will worsen again depends on tomorrow morning..."
Being an imperial doctor is really a dangerous job. After all, no one can guarantee that their diagnosis will be correct just by taking the pulse.
"The Prime Minister is waiting in the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight. If there is any trouble, please send someone to inform me, but please listen to me. If anyone dares to leak the news, don't blame me for destroying his nine tribes!"
When Lu Jia said this, he glanced around at several people with evil eyes.
Several imperial physicians were trembling all over. They had been imperial physicians in the palace for so many years, and of course they understood that the king's body itself was the country's top secret, especially at this sensitive time.
"Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, I won't dare!"
Several people quickly knelt on the ground, showing their loyalty.
"You don't dare to do your best. I have made it clear to you. If anything about what happened tonight is revealed, do you know what the consequences will be now? This is not because the truth has to force you. In the end, this is for the sake of the family and the country. event!"
After the threat, Lu Jia once again reasoned with them. Although doing so seemed a bit suspicious of taking off his pants and farting, this was also Lu Jia's behavior.
"The country is in danger, and we are willing to obey the Prime Minister's orders!"
These people are not fools. How can we wait until now if we don’t show our loyalty?
"Okay, as long as you have this intention, I'll leave it to you tonight!"
