The Great Dream God

In that turbulent era, Zhang Tianlong's name was like a bright star, hanging high in the sky. However, the trick of fate made him fall from the clouds and fall into endless difficulties.

When Meng Jin's earth-shattering words reached Zhang Tianlong's ears, his body shook violently as if struck by lightning. His face was instantly filled with astonishment, and that expression seemed to be frozen in time at that moment. His eyes widened, full of disbelief, and his originally resolute face now looked a little pale. His lips trembled slightly, and he squeezed out a few words from his teeth with difficulty: "Little brother, what do you mean? Why don't I understand?"

Meng Jin's eyes revealed a trace of determination, and his eyes were like stars in the cold night, shining brightly. His words were like a sharp sword, piercing Zhang Tianlong's heart: "Zhang Tianlong, have you ever thought that Princess Ziyang could unscrupulously attack you and carry out that despicable assassination? Her methods are insidious and cunning, like a poisonous snake in the dark night, attacking you silently. And why can't you treat her in her own way? After assassinating you, Princess Ziyang was still recognized by everyone. This is enough to show that in this world, those people who have no bottom line and moral degradation only respect the strong and believe in strength! As long as your fist is strong enough, the throne of the leader of the human empire will naturally return to your hands!"

Zhang Tianlong was stunned when he heard this, and then he showed extreme surprise on his face. His eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment, and his voice was trembling: "Assassination? But if we do this, we may be assassinated by others in the future and fall into endless crisis!" His heart was full of contradictions. On the one hand, he was eager for power, and on the other hand, he was afraid of unknown consequences.

Meng Jin raised his lips to a cold smile, which was filled with madness and determination. His eyes flashed with determination, as if burning with a flame that would never go out: "Who assassinated us? Who could assassinate us? Now we are like rats crossing the street, and everyone wants to kill us. Zhang Tianlong, you used to be an emperor, but now you are in such a state. Are you willing to live like this? You used to be the emperor, majestic and powerful, but now you can only lick your wounds in this dark corner. Don't you want to regain your own glory? Take back our status first, and we can talk about other things later!"

Zhang Tianlong fell into deep thought, and time seemed to stand still at this moment. His eyes became deep and distant, as if he was recalling the past glory and honor. After a long time, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of determination, as if he had made up his mind: "Okay, let's do this! Assassinate Princess Ziyang, take back the power that belongs to us, and avenge my family!" His voice was low and powerful, as if it was a cry from the depths of his soul.

Princess Ziyang walked in the courtyard with lotus steps, her figure was graceful, like a willow swaying in the wind. Her eyes were as clear as autumn water, but with a bit of inquiry, searching around the courtyard.

Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by a figure. A child was holding a colorful hydrangea in his hand, and the silk thread on the hydrangea was shining brilliantly under the sunlight. The child was sitting blankly under the tree, with a trace of confusion and innocence in his eyes. This child was Meng Jin's son, Meng Xi.

Meng Xi slowly raised his head, with a hint of doubt in his clear eyes. The woman in front of him was extremely beautiful, like a fairy descending from the earth. He looked at her and said in a childish voice, "Mom is in that room!" Meng Xi had long been accustomed to this beautiful woman who often appeared in his home. In his young mind, he only knew that she was his mother's friend, but he didn't know that she was the murderer who killed his father.

Princess Ziyang smiled slightly, and that smile was like a flower blooming in spring, bright and beautiful with a hint of warmth. She stretched out her jade-like slender hand, gently touched Meng Xi's head, and said softly: "My child, I came to see you today to know if you are doing well. If there is anything, you can tell me. Although your father has encountered misfortune, don't worry, you will not be alone. From now on, you and your mother will rely on me." Her words were like the gurgling of water, pleasant to the ears, but they contained a bit of false concern.

The young Meng Xi did not notice anything unusual. He just looked at Princess Zi Yang innocently, his pure eyes full of trust, and then nodded.

At this time, the bright sunshine was like a golden veil, falling in the courtyard. The sunlight reflected the figure of Princess Ziyang, outlining her like a beautiful painting. Her face was particularly bright and beautiful under the sunlight, her skin was as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade, her eyes were as bright as stars, and her red lips were as delicate as cherries. However, under this beautiful appearance, she hid an extremely vicious heart. In her heart, she was secretly planning how to use Meng Xi to achieve her own ulterior motives.

In this magnificent mansion, a conspiracy is brewing quietly like a poisonous snake in the dark. And Meng Xi, an innocent child, is unknowingly drawn into the vortex of this dispute. His fate is like a candle in the wind, swaying and uncertain, and no one can predict where his future will go.

Princess Ziyang continued to talk to Meng Xi, her voice as gentle as water: "Little friend, what do you like to do?"

Meng Xi blinked his lively eyes, thought seriously, and then said, "I like playing in the yard and listening to my mother tell stories." His words were full of a child's innocence and pure look, which made people couldn't help but feel pity for him.

Princess Ziyang nodded, still with that fake smile on her face. That smile was like a mask, hiding her true thoughts: "That's great. I can tell you stories in the future."

After hearing this, Meng Xi showed a happy smile on her face, which was as bright as the sun: "That's great, sister!"

At this moment, a breeze blew, ruffling Princess Ziyang's hair. The hair was as soft as silk, swaying gently in the wind. In her eyes, a barely perceptible cunning flashed, and the cunning light was like lightning in the dark night, fleeting in an instant, but chilling.

Princess Ziyang looked at Meng Xi and thought to herself: This child may be the key to her ambition. She must make good use of him and make him a chess piece in her hand. Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

The flowers in the courtyard swayed gently in the breeze, emitting bursts of fragrance. Princess Ziyang strolled among them, her figure becoming more and more graceful. She whispered, "Meng Xi, the flowers in this courtyard are so beautiful, do you like them?"

Meng Xi looked at the colorful flowers, her eyes sparkling with joy: "I like them, they are so beautiful!"

Princess Ziyang smiled slightly: "Yes, there are many beautiful things in this world, but unfortunately, some people cannot appreciate them." There seemed to be a hint of emotion in her words, but more of it was an indescribable indifference.

Meng Xi didn't understand the deep meaning of her words, and just asked naively: "Why can't some people see it?"

Princess Zi Yang sighed softly: "Because they are blinded by the troubles of the world and have lost their eyes to discover beauty." There was a barely perceptible hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

Meng Xi nodded, not quite understanding: "Then I must always keep my eyes open to discover beauty."

Princess Ziyang looked at Meng Xi and couldn't help laughing in her heart. This naive child didn't know the fate he was about to face. She continued: "Meng Xi, do you know? There are many interesting places in the world, there are towering mountains, there are vast oceans, there are mysterious forests. Do you want to go and see?"

Meng Xi's eyes were full of longing: "Yes, I want to go!"

Princess Ziyang smiled and said, "Okay, when you grow up, I'll take you there." There was a hint of false promise in her words.

The sunlight gradually became stronger, shining on people's bodies, bringing a slight burning feeling. However, Princess Ziyang seemed to be unconcerned, she still smiled and talked with Meng Xi.

"Meng Xi, have you ever thought about what you want to do when you grow up?" asked Princess Ziyang.

Meng Xi tilted his head and thought for a moment: "I want to be a brave man, like my father."

Princess Ziyang felt a little unhappy, but she still kept a smile on her face: "That's good, but it's not easy to be a brave person."

Meng Xi said firmly: "I'm not afraid, I will work hard!"

Princess Ziyang looked at Meng Xi's determined eyes and felt a little irritated. This child's innocence and determination made her feel a little tricky. She had to find a way to make him obey her as soon as possible.

"Meng Xi, do you know? There are many dangerous things in this world. If you are not careful, you will get hurt." Princess Ziyang deliberately frightened Meng Xi.

A trace of fear flashed across Meng Xi's eyes: "What should I do then?"

Princess Ziyang was secretly delighted, she knew her words had worked: "As long as you listen to me, I will protect you and won't let you get hurt."

Meng Xi nodded: "I will listen to my sister."

Princess Ziyang smiled with satisfaction: "This is a good child."