The Emperor summoned Pang Ban once again in Fuan Palace.
Pang Ban waited in a quiet chamber for a full half an hour before he saw the Emperor enter, steam rising as he wore loose clothing, clearly just returned from a soak in the warm soup.
So, the Emperor bathes immediately after court? Has he grown so indulgent in enjoyment now? Or is there another reason? A strange thought flashed across Pang Ban's mind.
"Sit and speak." Without asking Pang Ban to bow, the Emperor casually pointed to the soft chair in the quiet chamber for Pang Ban to sit. He himself lounged on a recliner, while the Eunuch beside him poured him a cup of tea and respectfully withdrew.
"Any new developments on your end?"
