I became a mermaid egg and saved the Imperial Marshal

Qi Yan opened her eyes wide, filled with curiosity.

The banquet hall of the palace is magnificent, and all the guests present today are celebrities from all walks of life.

While adjusting his corsage, Huo Linyuan touched his little head and reminded him that he could lie down and rest for a while if he was tired.

Because the boutonniere on Huo Linyuan's chest was actually a mini cloaking device that could prevent others from detecting him, Qi Yan kept holding onto his pockets and sticking his head out the entire way.

A normal person would get tired if he maintained a posture for a long time, let alone he had just hatched.

Feeling the touch on his head, Qi Yan raised his head and saw Huo Linyuan looking down at him with worry in his eyes.

Qi Yan touched his brow with her mental power and said with her mouth: Not tired.

Seeing that he was very curious, Huo Linyuan reluctantly tapped his chubby cheek and did not force him.

The banquet hall was bustling with people and people were talking. As soon as Huo Linyuan entered the hall, he immediately became the focus of the whole audience.

The public opinion on Starnet did not seem to have any impact on the people present. At least the scene seemed peaceful on the surface, and everyone tacitly kept silent about what happened that day.

Many people gathered around and prepared to toast Huo Linyuan, including Dai Heming.

"Congratulations to the Marshal on his triumphant return from slaying the alien beasts. It is a blessing for the entire interstellar to have the Marshal in the empire. I would like to offer a glass of wine to the Marshal." After saying this, Dai Heming raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Seeing Huo Linyuan raising his glass to drink, Qi Yan worriedly touched him with his mental power. It is not suitable to drink when one's mental power is injured!

With the wine glass blocking his view, Huo Linyuan lowered his eyes, signaling him not to worry. Then he raised the glass but only took a sip.

With Dai Heming's lead, others began to follow suit, and soon more and more people came to toast.

Wen Yi, who was traveling with him, saw this and was about to block for Huo Linyuan, but at this moment a voice came from behind.

"It's been a long time since we last met. Marshal is still as handsome as ever."

As the crowd automatically separated to both sides, the owner of the voice came out.

The person who came was a very handsome young man. Because people in the interstellar age had a longer lifespan, Qi Yan could not judge his age, but she felt that he exuded a mature and steady aura.

"Marshal, how are you? Jun Yan would like to convey to you the sincerest greetings on behalf of all the people in Cross. Thank you and the 12th Legion for your dedication and protection."

Jun Yan, the richest man in the entire galaxy, is said to have assets that are enough to rival a country.

He is not like the Vincent family, whose properties are spread all over the stars, but he owns an entire galaxy.

Under the leadership of the Empire, although each planet has a lord, the actual ownership is still in the hands of the royal family and the military, so there are garrisons on every planet.

Apart from undeveloped planets, only a few mining planets are privately owned.

The Cross Galaxy owned by Jun Yan is located in the constellation Cetus. It is an independent small to medium-sized galaxy. Unlike other galaxies, the entire Cross Galaxy is Jun Yan's private property.

The Cross galaxy's unique climatic conditions make it the largest food supply base in the entire interstellar space.

It can be said that half of the natural food in the interstellar space comes from Cross, so it is also called the interstellar granary.

Since there are very few planets capable of natural farming, naturally grown ingredients are very expensive.

Not only does Cross have most of the naturally cultivated planets in the entire galaxy, but many precious fruits are also produced there, including spirit berries.

However, Jun Yan himself has never participated in politics, and there are rumors that he has been living on a remote planet in recent years, not caring about worldly affairs.

His sudden arrival at this moment immediately caused everyone to talk about it.

Some people discussed quietly:

"Jun Yan is the Jun Yan who is rich enough to rival a country? Why is he here?"

"I heard that he will be the next administrator of the Star Leader."

"No way, he has never been involved in politics. His Majesty has rejected his attempts to recruit him many times before."

"Just because your majesty can't make the request doesn't mean the marshal can't do it. Just wait and see. I have a feeling that the power of the Star Leader is about to be reshuffled."

The discussion did not affect the people in the center. Huo Linyuan nodded slightly: "Long time no see."

Jun Yan smiled and glanced at Dai Heming: "I wonder if the Marshal can lend me President Dai for a while. I have some urgent matters to discuss with the President."

"Please go ahead." Huo Linyuan made a gesture of invitation and took the opportunity to leave the center of the crowd.

The people who stopped where they were looked at each other. Without Dai Heming taking the lead, they did not dare to rush after Huo Linyuan.

What made them curious at the moment was Jun Yan's words. You know, Jun Yan and Dai Heming have nothing to do with each other, so what could they have to discuss?

With the mentality of just watching the show, the crowd was reluctant to leave.

Dai Heming was also surprised. Jun Yan's whereabouts were always mysterious, so why did he suddenly come to him?

"I wonder what Mr. Jun needs to discuss with me?"

"Oh..." Jun Yan said nonchalantly, then retracted his gaze and looked at Dai Heming, "It's like this, a few days ago a batch of food supplies I was delivering to the Third Army was detained by the military inspection station, I hope President Dai can come forward and release it."

Dai Heming thought he had heard wrongly. He actually let the Chairman of the Military Commission handle such a trivial matter?

It is just an ordinary spot check, and you don’t even need to sign a clearance document. As long as there are no problems, you will be released sooner or later.

Jun Yan smiled and said seriously: "I have sent the application for approval to your subordinates. I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye!"

Looking at Jun Yan's back, Dai Heming was confused, and the onlookers around him were also stunned and confused.

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After turning away several groups of people who came to compliment him, Huo Linyuan found an empty corner and sat down.

He took out a spiritual berry from the storage space, opened it, inserted a straw, and handed it to Qi Yan's mouth.

Qi Yan grabbed his pockets with both hands and took a sip from his hand.

"Are you tired?" Huo Linyuan asked.

Because there was still juice in her mouth, Qi Yan shook her head.

Huo Linyuan maintained the posture of holding the spiritual berry, while Qi Yan grabbed his pocket with one hand and held his fingers with the other, and drank half of it in one gulp.

Only after he burped and could not drink any more did Huo Linyuan put the fruit away.

Thinking of the man just now, Qi Yan wanted to ask who he was, because he didn't seem to be mentioned in the original text, but Huo Linyuan seemed to be very familiar with him.

But at this moment, Wen Yi came over: "The emperor is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Yue walked in, and with him a young man.

"I didn't expect you to come." Si Yue said.

This was the first time Qi Yan met the emperor, and the other party was very different from what he had imagined.

The Si Yue described in the book is already quite old. Qi Yan originally thought that he would be a middle-aged uncle, but the man in front of him now looks very young, but his temperament is very mature.

And that face...