When he comes out of the imperial study, Cao An can't hide his guilt and sadness. He has no other way to solve Bai Li Jingqi's problems except shaking his head and sighing.

Just now his master asked the empress how she was doing. Cao An lied.

Huo Mingzhu is ill. Different from Baili Jingqi, she is suffering from heart disease. No matter how many imperial doctors she has invited, the result of no diagnosis is the empress's health. However, she has been in bed all the time and has never been out of bed these days.

"This one is two, but how can it be good?"

Cao An sighs deeply. He doesn't know how long he can keep it from Bai Li Jingqi, but he knows that if he tells Bai Li Jingqi at the moment, he will go to Huo Mingzhu regardless of his body.

The old doctor said that before he recovered, he must not be angry again. Cao An did not dare to gamble.

He did not dare to bet that Baili Jingqi, who went to Huo Mingzhu's side, would cause another quarrel. The emperor's body could not stand any more tosses.

"Duke Cao." At the end of the week, the newly promoted imperial censor came forward and bowed respectfully to Cao An. His attitude was as humble as seeing Bai Li Jing Qi.

Everyone who is an official in the court knows that Cao An has been with him since Bai Li Jing Qi was the crown prince.

After becoming emperor, Baili Jingqi's trust in Cao'an has increased with each passing day. Therefore, the civil and military officials are extremely respectful when they see Cao'an. They don't expect to win his favor and say good things in front of the emperor. At least don't offend him. They make a stumbling block in front of the emperor and ruin their official career.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou." Cao An hastily converged and bowed back with a calm smile.

"Is the emperor in the imperial study? I'd like to ask Mr. Cao to help me report. I have something to tell you. " At the end of the week, Cao An was modest, but his request to see Bai Li Jing Qi made Cao An frown.

Just now, I had a hard time persuading Baili Jingqi to put down the memorial and have a rest. At the end of the week, Qian is coming here. Is he not going to let his majesty have a good rest?

"The emperor has just fallen asleep. Mr. Zhou has something to do. Just report it to the court tomorrow. Please come back today."

With a cold face, Cao An refused to ask for a meeting at the weekend. Waving his hand, he was about to send people back to his home. But in the imperial study, Bai Li Jingqi's voice came: "let him in."

At the end of the week, Qian still respectfully saluted Cao An, and then he opened the door of the imperial study and went in.

Cao An is angry that Baili Jingqi doesn't know how to take care of her body, but she can't help but go in and serve her carefully. Seeing the emperor sitting at his desk again, he seems to be correcting the memorial with an inked brush in one hand. Cao An's heart is filled with bitterness.

Just when Mingming went out, he saw that Baili Jingqi was tired and fell asleep on the reclining chair. How could he not come in for such a long time? He was busy with state affairs again.

"Emperor..." Cao An painfully went to the side of Baili Jingqi and began to polish his ink. He looked at the master and gave him a cold glance. All the words of consolation were immediately silenced, and he did not dare to speak any more.

For two or three hours, Baili Jingqi has been negotiating with Zhouqian about state affairs. Cao An looks at his increasingly pale face and is worried. He only dares to roll his eyes at Mr. Zhou in silence. He doesn't have a look in his heart. He doesn't know to leave at this time.

It's not easy to get through to Baili Jingqi, who waves weekend Qian to step down by himself. Cao An asks quickly.

"Emperor, are you hungry? You're useless for lunch, and the time for dinner is over. Why don't I go to the imperial dining room and ask the cooks to do something for you? "

"No more."

The tired Baili Jingqi rubs his painful eyebrows and shakes his head lifelessly, but orders Cao An to do something else.