The two of them—Sui Zimo casually wearing the attire of a ghost guard, while Lin Caisang donned the outfit of a palace maid—were sitting leisurely on chairs, sipping tea.
"I've looked into it; the places the Ghost Emperor frequents recently are few and aren't particularly heavily guarded by ghost guards. You should be able to get in."
Lord Ming looked at the two and spoke.
In the ghost palace, it's not him or any minister who knows best where the Ghost Emperor goes but rather the palace maids and ghost guards. They know better than anyone where the Ghost Emperor goes every day and where he doesn't.
Even which consort's hall the Ghost Emperor visits and how long he stays is something that ghost guards and palace maids remember clearly.
Because what they need to curry favor with is not the Ghost Emperor, but those consorts.
Only favored consorts would they try to please.
