"Get out of my way!"
However, at this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Immediately afterwards, several soldiers outside the door flew in directly.
Queen Ren, holding a sword in one hand, rushed in angrily.
"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, do you want to isolate yourself from China and foreign countries and establish yourself as king?"
After listening to Ren's words, the corners of Lu Jia's mouth twitched.
This is really a tiger girl!
This queen's background is not simple. Her father was the former Qin general, Ren Xiao.
It can be said that without her, there would be no Zhao Tuo today.
So over the years, the queen's status in South Vietnam has always been very high.
There is just one thing. Although the queen is said to have superior martial arts, it may be because her personality is too straightforward, her mind is too simple, and she is really a layman in the art of power.
This is one of the reasons why Lu Jia is unwilling to let the queen see Zhao Tuo at this time!
At the same time, it was also one of the reasons why Zhao Tuo was unwilling to establish a prince.
Since ancient times, the mother has always been the king of the son. If Zhao Tuo makes the prince at this time, and the prince is young, then naturally he can only let the queen listen to politics behind the curtain.
But unfortunately, although the queen was superb in martial arts, she was completely incapable of controlling the affairs of the state.
Not to mention that at this time, under internal and external troubles, Zhao Tuo would rather believe in Lu Jia than his own queen.
If the two people don't meet, Lu Jia will bear all the bad reputation.
But after the two met, if Zhao Tuo continued to insist, the relationship between husband and wife for many years would be gone.
"The queen is joking, I am just following the king's will!"
Lu Jia's face once again regained its expression of neither sadness nor joy, and then he waved his hand to signal all the eunuchs and guards in the room to leave.
Gongsun Ao didn't dare to stay any longer, after all, he couldn't listen to what was said below.
After the door of the main hall was closed again, Gongsun Ao evacuated everyone fifty steps away. The whole hall was so silent that only Zhao Tuo's heavy breathing was left.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
After all, they had been married for many years. Seeing Zhao Tuo's crooked expression, Ren hurriedly walked up.
"Unfortunately, your Majesty suffered a stroke last night. He is now stable. Please be patient, Queen!"
Lu Jia said with an expressionless expression.
"Don't be impatient? Your Majesty, Prime Minister, I know that the King has always respected you, and I respect you a lot. But if you don't give me a reasonable explanation for this matter, I think it's better for you, Your Majesty the Prime Minister, to kill us tonight." Kill both husband and wife, and then make yourself king!"
Seeing that Zhao Tuo was like this, of course Ren wouldn't have any good words to say.
"The queen is serious, Lao Chen is only thinking about the South Vietnam country! Now our South Vietnam is in trouble at home and abroad. It can be said that the situation is extremely critical. If people know the news that the king is seriously ill at this time, I am afraid that the South Vietnam will collapse. Just in a moment!"
Lu Jia had already imagined that as long as this woman rushed in, this would be the result, so he said unhurriedly.
"I'm just a woman. I don't understand these big principles that the Prime Minister said. I only know that when the king is ill, the king should seize the time to establish a prince. This is the old way of planning for the country!"
Sure enough, Lu Jia looked at her deeply, and then looked at Zhao Tuo without saying a word.
The meaning is very obvious. Anyway, this is your own family matter, you can handle it yourself!
Zhao Tuo knew in his heart that Lu Jia was planning to kick the ball back to him.
"Everything is my intention!"
Zhao Tuo was speechless and could only dip his fingers in ink and write on the paper next to him.
"My King, you are confused! Your body is already like this. If you are not going to recover, what will you do in the future?"
Ren started crying as she spoke.
The corners of Lu Jia's mouth twitched. Who said this woman was simple-minded? Isn't this a good time?
She calmly pushed Zhao Tuo to the edge of the cliff, either throwing aside the years of love between husband and wife, or following her wishes and establishing a prince as soon as possible.
Since ancient times, the matter of establishing a prince has always been based on the order of elder and younger.
Zhao Yingqi, the descendant of the Ren family, isn't he the eldest son of Zhao Tuo? At the same time, he is also the perfect choice for the prince!
"I still have something to discuss with the Prime Minister, please step aside first!"
Seeing Zhao Tuo struggling to write there, the corners of Lu Jia's mouth twitched. Even now, this old guy is still unwilling to let go.
It can be seen from this that how deeply this old guy is afraid of him?
But no matter what, this is their matter after all, and Lu Jia is happy to pretend to be deaf here.
"I won't leave! Your Majesty, you have become like this. Where do you want me to go?"
While the two were talking, the queen's cry became louder, and Lu Jia almost stopped laughing.
This queen is really as clever as clumsy. I had never seen it before that she could have such thoughts.
Even if Liu Deng were here, he would probably have to applaud the queen's performance.
You talk to me about your feelings, and I talk to you about the rules. When you talk to me about the rules, I talk about your feelings.
Anyway, I am a woman. If you don't make my son the prince, I will keep crying here.
This stubborn stalking skill has now been brought into full play by the queen.
However, Zhao Tuo was speechless at this moment. Even if he had all his plans, he could only worry here.
The Nanyue Palace was lively, and the front line and near Qincheng were even more lively.
The road from Panyu to Qincheng is long and most of it is mountainous. Even though the Nanyue Kingdom has continued to build official roads over the years, the road is still very rugged and difficult to travel.
In addition, in recent times, more and more middle- and low-level officials in Panyu City have fled, which has directly led to the increasingly lower efficiency of various government offices.
The military rations that should have been sent to the front line long ago took four or five days to be shipped.
None of these temporary escort officers had any experience. To transport grain and grass, it was not only necessary to recruit civilian laborers and vehicles, but also the reasonable arrangement of the journey was actually very important.
The combination of these two factors means that the official rations that should have been transported to Qincheng long ago are still being tossed slowly on the road.
In order to keep his soldiers fed, Zhao Wudao has been racking his brains recently.
