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Little Expert Bending Plot Lines Back
Chapter 28: .3.9

At night, the star-gazing hall is brightly lit. om

Miao Anjun was lying on the case, handling government affairs by candlelight. He has corrected it for several hours, and now there are only the last few left. After finally processing all the troubles, Miao Anjun stretched out his fingers and rubbed his painful temples, his face pale and transparent.

Two years have passed since Leng Hanxuan left the capital to go to the border. In the past two years, he spent a lot of thoughts on handling court affairs. Fortunately, the front line has reversed the situation since Leng Hanxuan's expedition, and there are repeated good news, which can be regarded as a relief.

Someone knocked on his door gently.

"Come in." Apparently only Qi Anzhi would look for him at this time and place.

"Teacher." It was indeed Qi Anzhi. Qi Anzhi came in with a bowl of supper respectfully and closed the door of the room.

"Is it done for you?" Miao Anjun not only dealt with political affairs, but also taught Qi Anzhi for two years. In Miao Anjun's opinion, he could almost be alone, but he lacked some experience, so he arranged some court affairs for him to practice his hands. Qi Anzhi started quickly, but these days he helped Miao Anjun share a lot of work.

"The disciples naturally dare not forget what the teacher ordered." Qi Anzhi put down the supper in his hand, rubbing his temples very familiarly.

Miao Anjun was already used to Qi Anzhi's movements. He closed his eyes, and the fatigue between his eyebrows eased somewhat.

"How are you feeling these days?" Miao Anjun asked.

"Same as the teacher said." Qi Anzhi replied with a smile, his hands kept moving.

Seeing that Miao Anjun had eaten the supper, Qi Anzhi didn't stay much. He quickly packed up the dishes and retired. He didn't want to disturb Miao Anjun's rest.

When Qi Anzhi left, Miao Anjun lay on the bed. He has to deal with this time almost every day, and he feels quite tired at the moment. Only by going to bed early and having enough energy can he deal with tomorrow's affairs better.

Not long after he touched the pillow, Miao Anjun fell asleep. Only this night, it was unstable.

Early in the morning, Miao Anjun woke up from his dream. The cold sweat wets his temples, but he has no time to pay attention. After confirming that the magic spell he cast had not disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Last night, he dreamed that Leng Hanxuan had died in battle, and the sharp pain in his heart had not disappeared, and Miao Anjun's face was slightly pale. om

Fortunately, it was just a dream, otherwise he really didn't know what he would do. Miao Anyun put his eyes on, rested for a while, and then stood up. There are still many things waiting for him to do, and he can't delay important matters because of an absurd dream.

Even though he was thinking so, Miao Anjun was uneasy all day, as if something was about to happen.

Miao Anjun was discussing political affairs with the ministers. Suddenly, he felt the blood inside his body and vomited a mouthful of blood. The ministers who were watching were all taken aback. If there is no emperor master to preside over the overall situation in the past two years, I am afraid that the DPRK will be unstable early. Now is the critical moment. If the emperor teacher makes any mistake, it will affect the emperor who is far away in the border.

"Come on, go and pass the imperial doctor!"

"Is the emperor okay?"

"I'm not serious." Miao Anjun waved his hand, his face calm. He stretched out a trembling hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. Almost unable to conceal the shock in his heart, the spell he placed on Leng Hanxuan's body was broken! This means that Leng Hanxuan must have encountered something at stake. This matter must not be known to courtiers.