Fifty thousand taels are almost enough to buy half a street in the Outer City.
Chen Ji replied nonchalantly, "The Duke Mansion doesn't seem as downfallen as rumored, tossing out fifty thousand taels at will. But, Lord Duke's motive is somewhat puzzling to me."
"A lean camel is still bigger than a horse, there are still some family resources," Duke Cheng gestured to the seat opposite the stone table, "If Mr. Chen thinks my sincerity is sufficient, feel free to dismount and have a chat."
Chen Ji retorted, "Am I not considered a treacherous member of the Eunuch Party? Aren't you avoiding suspicion, Lord Duke?"
Duke Cheng laughed heartily, "Mr. Chen, in the eyes of those Clean Flow Officials, you're a treacherous member of the Eunuch Party, and I am a national profiteer. It seems fitting for us to share a table."
Chen Ji pondered for a moment, then dismounted calmly to sit opposite Duke Cheng, "What does Your Grace wish to discuss with me?"
