I became an interstellar treasure with food

Chapter 410 The hero is late, but the inheritance is still there

As Ye Jiaojiao's natal family.

Yun Che and Bai Feng have not formally met with the Si family yet.

But obviously, today's birthday party is not a good time, Bai Feng and Yun Che only intend to protect Ye Jiaojiao back to Capital Star.

Go back to the apartment after delivering the person.

They set off smoothly on a direct starship from the Academy Star Station.

Over there, the Si family's ancestral house.

After time fermented, the atmosphere of the banquet gradually heated up.

Under the eyes of everyone's expectation, finally.

The most important guest tonight, Marshal Nicholas, has arrived.

It was learned that Niklas' aircraft had arrived outside the banquet hall.

Si Yufeng decisively led Shen Jing and Si Ming to the door to greet them.

"marshal."

Get off the aircraft.

The aged Nicholas was guarded by the adjutant and a group of personal guards.

Seeing his chosen successor head on, he smiled.

"Ah."

He nodded at Si Yufeng, and Nicholas moved his gaze to Si Ming, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Let's go."

Did not linger long outside the banquet hall.

The two sides simply met each other, and Nicholas led the crowd inside.

After they left, there were two young men who slowly caught up with them, and the first one was Wicca, the eldest prince of the empire.

One step behind the first prince is the third prince Asa.

These two people came with Nichols.

When Nichols saw Si Yufeng and Si Ming, he left them both. It was embarrassing, and they could only follow behind silently.

in the hall.

The figure of Nicholas appeared.

Seeing this, the people from the six legions stood up and saluted him.

As for the person who came forward to say hello alone, there was no one at all.

Because I dare not.

Si Yufeng already knew that Marshal Nichols would come tonight, and he had already prepared a separate room for Nichols on the second floor.

A group of people went straight.

The eldest prince Wika and the third prince Asa knew that they had better not get close to it at this time, so they simply stayed in the hall.

His Royal Highness and the Third Highness appeared at the same time, and they came with Marshal Nicholas. Seeing them, the discussion in the banquet hall between the two of them paused for a moment, and sometimes some people would look at them.

Wicca and Asa didn't care about those eyes.

Openly get together with the people of the First Legion.

Take advantage of this opportunity to develop your network enthusiastically.

The second floor.

Get all the guards out.

Only Nicholas and the Si family father and son were left in the room.

"Why didn't you see that girl Jiaojiao?"

Nicklus is already old, and he will officially announce his resignation at the military meeting at the beginning of the year.

His physical condition during this period was not very good, and it was rare for him to go out, so he calmed down and asked slowly.

"Today's banquet was full of people, and the relationship between me and Jiaojiao has not been officially announced, so she was not allowed to attend."

Si Ming explained.

Nicholas understood it as soon as he heard it.

"It's okay, Jiaojiao has a pure personality. The empire has not been peaceful during this time, and too many eyes are on the Si family's side. In fact, it's better to announce your marriage news later, at least wait until the situation stabilizes first."

Rested in the room for a while.

It's almost time.

The Si family father and son and Nicholas returned to the banquet hall on the first floor.

Si Yufeng took the lead on the high platform.

click-

The surrounding lights were all extinguished, leaving only a spotlight on the high platform.

"Thank you for coming."

"Today is my eldest son Si Ming's birthday party, I hope everyone can have a good time."

With his face paralyzed the whole time, he made a very straightforward opening remark that could even be said to be perfunctory and indifferent.

Proper Si Yufeng's style.

Even so, after Si Yufeng finished speaking, everyone in the banquet hall still gave face to face, applauding continuously, and did not let Si Yufeng stand coldly.

When Si Yufeng came down, the lights on the high platform turned away, and the gathered lights hit Marshal Nichols on the body.

Facing the scorching eyes from the audience, Nicholas refused the support of Si Yufeng and his adjutant, and walked towards the high platform step by step.

Seeing the tall and tall but slow-moving figure, most members of the military department turned red-eyed.

Although Marshal Nicholas was born in the royal family, it is reasonable to say that he should not take over as the Marshal of the Empire, but at that time, the Empire was not as strong as it is now, and the perennial wars caused the army to be short of generals.

Over the years, for the sake of the empire, Marshal Nicholas tried his best not to interact with members of the royal family, and devoted himself to the construction of several major legions.

Now, the marshal is old, and many people have mixed feelings in their hearts.

Lament the hero's twilight.

He walked up to the high platform step by step, and when he stood still, Nichols didn't say anything immediately, but stood there straight, his gaze like a goshawk swept over everyone in the banquet hall one by one.

The guests tonight are all heavyweight bosses.

It is the existence of this group of people that propped up the entire empire.

Nicholas was relieved.

A faint smile appeared on that usually serious and cold face.

"I'm so happy to be here today and see that."

"I represent the past of the Empire."

"And you are the present of the empire."

"It is also the future of the empire."

"Standing in the miniature of the past, I have entrusted everything I can entrust to you, and the rest."

Speaking of this, Marshal Nicholas suddenly looked at Si Yufeng.

Do not dodge or dodge.

Let everyone see that he was looking at Si Yufeng and Si Ming.

Then he added the last sentence in a solemn tone:

"The rest will be left to you."

The hero is late, but the inheritance is still there.

It is an exit, and it is also a gamble to support new seeds.

It was the first time to stand up for the Si family on a formal occasion.

At this moment, Marshal Nicholas clearly expressed his attitude.

His successors are Si Yufeng and Si Ming.

For a moment, the expressions of everyone in the audience were different.

The generals of the Third Army, Fourth Army, and Sixth Army sighed in their hearts that the situation of the Si family was a foregone conclusion, and Si Yufeng would take over the post of marshal when the military general meeting held at the beginning of the year.

Although they had guessed before going to the banquet, when things really happened, the moods of those who were still holding on to hope were a bit complicated.

No matter what the group of people thought, Marshal Nicholas finished what he was supposed to do and walked down from the high platform.

In an instant, the lights in the banquet hall were turned on again, and they all illuminated the dance floor in the center.

After all, it was a birthday party, and as the birthday star of the party, Si Ming should kick off the first dance himself.

Si Ming had been prepared for a long time. As soon as the lights came on, he was ready to invite his mother beside him to enter the arena for the first dance.

"Mother."

Turning to look at his mother, Si Minggang was about to extend his hand.

Across the huge dance floor, Janice, the military beauty of the First Legion, stepped forward a few steps, and came to the middle of the dance floor generously.

"Major General Si, today is your birthday, I hope I can have the honor to invite you, the birthday star, to dance."

After taking off the solemn and solemn military uniform, Janice wore a light blue, water-dyed high-end gown with magnificent makeup, standing in the middle of the dance floor, slightly lifting the skirt, and elegantly extending an invitation to Si Ming.

As soon as her words came out, the eyes of the whole audience gathered in an instant.

Janice was born as a commoner and seemed to have no background, but as the spokesperson of the First Army, she herself represented the First Army on such a formal occasion, and the First Army was backed by the royal family.

Janice's move was enthusiastic but would not make people feel that it was a coercive invitation. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a high probability that it was the First Legion, or the royal family, who were officially offering an olive branch to Si Ming.

The eyes shifted, after Janice, Si Ming became the focus of everyone again, wondering how Si Ming would respond.

(End of this chapter)