Chapter 1298: Whose Life Is Worthless Now?
It was hardly a secret that a "guest" like Chen Changsheng had entered the palace. There was no such thing as an airtight wall in the Imperial Palace; the slightest rustle was bound to be overheard by someone.
The old eunuch had procured a Roasted Chicken from the Imperial Kitchen, along with some wine. Having time to spare, he sat with Chen Changsheng in the Imperial Kitchen to eat and drink, completely at ease.
"How is it? The palace fare isn't bad, is it?"
"It really isn't."
"At the end of the day, this is the Imperial Palace," Chen Changsheng said. "The emperor can get his hands on almost anything he wishes to eat. The chefs here are also top-notch."
"That they are. Come, drink."
The two of them shared the Roasted Chicken and drank their wine.
Just as they were enjoying themselves, a sudden crash echoed from outside the door.
"Bang!"