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2783. Chapter 2783 Burial 7

Of course Yi Hun would not be sad, but he didn't have time to be secretly happy, but was shocked - how could it happen so suddenly? He also cried bitterly.

"Your Majesty is prosperous in spring and autumn, so it is better to immediately order the gathering of famous doctors across the country..."

Luo Jia raised his hand: "Dear dear friends, don't say much, I have my own sense..."

His voice was calm and loud again, and everyone was startled.

The prince, who was kneeling in front, saw this formation and knew that his father was already giving his last words. He cried even more miserably, and almost crawled on the ground, unable to raise his head.

Luo Jia coughed: "Prince..."

The ministers were in a good life, but seeing that His Majesty had already sat up, it was not like he was poisoned to the bone. However, Yihun muttered to himself: Is Your Majesty a comeback?

Luo Jia intermittently: "Come... Let's draw an order... Gao Lu..."

Gao Lu is the only Han minister here. Although his official position is not very high, it is very important, equivalent to the documents around His Majesty.

Gao Lu is already very old. He worked with Cui Hao and served nearly four generations of kings. Back then, he and Cui Hao edited the history of the Northern Kingdom together. Later, Cui Hao was killed in the crime and he was killed as Cui.

Hao's colleague was exposed and said that he wrote more "reactionary remarks" than Cui Hao.

At that time, he was arrested and interrogated. He asked him to expose the dead Cui Hao, but he refused no matter what. Even if he exposed Cui Hao, he would give him a glimmer of hope, and he would never agree. He said that he did not want to defile him again.

The reputation of the dead is to recognize that those things are done by oneself.

Because of his loyalty and integrity, he was pardoned and commended as a moral model in the north. Since then, he will write the emperors of all dynasties when they issued their will.

The ministers looked at each other. Will Your Majesty make a last order in such spirit? Is it really too late to be poisoned?

At this time, Gao Lu had already put the paper and pen up. Even an old minister like him could not calm down, and his voice was trembling: "Your Majesty... you will get better..."

Luo Jia ignored these words of consolation at all, and his voice was very clear: "After I passed away, the prince Tuoba Hong will inherit the throne..."


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