Chapter 36: Second Brother Swore to Die for Loyalty

  Sheng Cheng Luo thought so.

  Yan Beizhuang wouldn't come to Yong'an Marquis's residence for no reason, he must be here to take something away.

  What is most abundant in the Yong'an Marquis's mansion?

  It's money!

  He didn't want to give Yan Ziyan more money in the past, because he had always felt that Yan Ziyan was a bit hypocritical and not a good match for his sister. He wanted to leave some leeway for his sister...

  But Yan Beizhuang is different, Yan Beizhuang wants the Sheng family's money, and the Sheng family can't refuse.

  Since it's going to be given anyway, might as well let him take the initiative!

  As long as this money is given, it can exchange for a freedom for my sister!

  However, he also left a heart eye and only said that he gave all the money he earned to Yan Beichen, without saying that he would give out all the money of the Sheng family.

  "Hmm?" Yan Beiting raised his eyes and pinched Sheng Jinxiu's hand, signaling her to stop: "How much money?"

  Xiao Jin'er is so enthusiastic about him, he clearly knows that it's precisely because of his clarity that he's not happy.

  Who is this tense person in the Sheng family?

  He hates it when someone competes with him for attention!

  "Over one million"

  Sheng Cheng Luo observed Yan Bei Quan's expression, trying to read something from his face, but Yan Bei Quan didn't even have a slight change in expression. He could only force himself to say: "Regent King, Luo is willing to donate one million taels of gold to the military."

  Yan Beizhuang glanced at Sheng Chengluo again.

  Sheng Cheng was more than three years younger than Luo Bi, and at such a young age, he already had millions of gold coins as his private property. He could be considered a business genius!

  "Hmm," Yan Beichen leaned back in his chair, fiddling with the Buddhist beads in his hand, exuding an air of languid elegance and refined nobility: "You're a rich one."

  Sheng Cheng Luo thought Yan Bei Cong meant he wanted money, and in his heart, he let out a slight sigh of relief.

  Just accept it and we can still talk...

  "Your Majesty!" Sheng Chengxin stood up and bowed to Yan Beizheng, saying: "In the past, when I took part in the imperial examination and entered officialdom, I made a vow to be a loyal minister, to plan for the king above and for the people below."

  "The Regent defends the land and borders, is the backbone of Daxing, I have admired and respected the Regent for a long time..."

  "If the Regent King does not despise me for having only a little talent, and if it is not against the will of the Emperor or the laws and moral principles, then whatever task the Regent King has for me to do, I will rush into boiling water and walk through fire, and die ten thousand times without regret!"

  This can be considered as being loyal to the death.

  Yan Beizhuang looked at Sheng Chengxin again, his mouth slightly hooked: "Hmm, you're a thoughtful one."

  The words are spoken without a single leak, and it can be inferred that Xing Cheng's abdomen is very clever.

  With Yan Beichen's affirmation, Sheng Chengxin's heart also stabilized a bit.

  Sheng Chengyiteng suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Regent, I'm a rough man, not as smart as my second brother, nor can I make money like my third brother. But since childhood, I've been practicing martial arts. One person fighting ten or eight is no match, but fighting three or five is barely manageable!"

  "What?" Yan Beizheng looked at Sheng Chengyi: "You really want to have a martial arts competition with me, the king?"

  Everyone in the Sheng family knew that Sheng Chengyi was a real talent, otherwise he wouldn't have become an imperial guard, let alone be compared to him in martial arts.

  "The Regent is mistaken," Sheng Chengyi shook his head: "I have self-awareness, I am not the Regent's opponent."

  "My intention is that the Regent can take me to the battlefield, I am willing to be a vanguard for the Regent, to defend the Great Revival and charge into the fray, even if I die on the battlefield, wrapped in horsehide, I, Sheng Chengyi, will not be afraid!"