Zhou Shuren asked with a hint of doubt in his voice, "Your Majesty, your complexion?"
The Emperor extended his hand for Zhou Shuren to see, "It's dyed, does it look real?"
Zhou Shuren examined the Emperor's hand, which had really been done thoroughly, its skin tone matching that of his face, "Your Majesty, to have transformed yourself to come see this subject, is there something you need this subject to cooperate with?"
A delighted look flashed in the Emperor's eyes, "Today, I have invited Shuren to dine with me."
Zhou Shuren thought to himself that the Emperor must be playing a role. The Emperor indeed trusted him a great deal; now many matters were not concealed from him, such as the source of the opium last time, "Then this subject will not stand on ceremony."
The Emperor smiled with his eyes, "There is no need for ceremony, someone will pay the bill."
Zhou Shuren, "...."