The Great Dream God

Zhang Tianlong waved his hand gently, looking calm and composed, and said slowly: "Don't be so violent! Violence has never been the best way to solve problems. I also accept the co-governance of two emperors! After all, she is the emperor recognized by you!" His words were calm and firm, as if containing an invisible power, which shocked everyone present.

The elders all showed a look of shame on their faces. They knew in their hearts that their previous behavior was a bit extreme. However, Zhang Tianlong's tolerance surprised them and made them reflect on their own behavior. Then, they nodded slowly, their eyes showing recognition of Zhang Tianlong. In their hearts, Zhang Tianlong who did not overturn the table was the leader they truly recognized. Zhang Tianlong's combination of kindness and power made them convinced and made his position in the hearts of everyone more stable. In this way, Zhang Tianlong achieved the return of the king with his wisdom and mind!

On the other side, inside the Qingque tribe's manor, the atmosphere was heavy and depressing. The Qingque tribe's senior officials and the remaining elders gathered together, staring at the horrific scene before them - the sight of Elder Qingyun being burned to charcoal was shocking.

Princess Ziyang struggled to mobilize the energy in her body. Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her eyes revealed determination and concentration. She concentrated on injecting energy into Qingyun's body, trying to help him escape from life-threatening danger. After some effort, she finally succeeded in peeling off the charred shell on Qingyun's body. However, what was exposed was the skin and flesh that had been permanently burned. The scars were unbearable to look at.

Qingyun's eyes were full of rage, his eyes seemed to be spewing flames, and he said with gritted teeth: "Help me get revenge!" His voice was full of pain and anger, which was a strong dissatisfaction with the harm he had suffered and a desire for revenge.

Princess Ziyang had a complicated look on her face, and her heart was full of contradictions and entanglements. On the one hand, she felt sad and angry about Qingyun's experience and wanted to avenge him; on the other hand, she also knew clearly that the opportunity for revenge was far away. Now that Zhang Tianlong has returned to the court of the Human Empire, with his strength and influence, he will definitely compete with her, the newly promoted emperor of the Human Empire. This made her feel unprecedented pressure and challenges.

Princess Ziyang took a deep breath, calmed herself down, then nodded and said, "I will help you get revenge!" Her voice was not loud, but it was full of firm determination. However, she also knew in her heart that this would be a difficult struggle that would require her to make great efforts and pay a great price.

Sure enough, on the second day, Princess Ziyang brought Qingyun, who wanted to inquire about the situation, and a group of people from the Qingque clan to the Senate. The moment they stepped into the Senate, a strange feeling came over them. Looking at Zhang Tianlong, who had already been sitting in the nursing home, they knew that something was wrong.

The atmosphere in the Senate was extremely tense, as if the air had frozen. Zhang Tianlong sat there, looking calm, with a look of dignity and confidence in his eyes. Behind him stood a group of supporters, forming a powerful force.

The Senate was divided into two factions, one led by Zhang Tianlong and the other led by Princess Ziyang. The opposition and contradiction between the two factions became more and more obvious, and a fierce struggle seemed to be about to break out.

Zhang Tianlong made the following proposal with a solemn look: "Nowadays, people in the Senate often say that the human empire is being ruled by a dictator. However, I firmly believe that the new emperor Ziyang is not a dictator! Nevertheless, I believe that in view of the current public opinion situation, we must take some practical measures!" His words were like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, which instantly caused an uproar and the scene fell into noise.

The expressions of the people were different. Some frowned, as if they were thinking deeply. Some had doubts in their eyes, waiting for further explanation. Some seemed quite excited, eager to express their opinions. Then, everyone began to whisper and discuss.

"That makes sense. We can't just sit back and do nothing." A voice came from the crowd.

"But how should we do it specifically?" another person asked.

"Perhaps we can strengthen communication with the people and let them better understand the emperor's ideas and policies." Someone put forward his own idea.

"Or hold some events to showcase the prosperity and progress of the empire and dispel those false remarks," someone else added.

For a moment, various suggestions and discussions came one after another, and the entire Senate seemed to have turned into a lively market.

Princess Ziyang sat quietly on a gorgeous chair, with a dignified posture and a beautiful face but a hint of solemnity. She listened quietly to Zhang Tianlong's proposal, her eyes were deep and complex, and there was a hint of imperceptible worry in them. The worry was like a wisp of light smoke, looming in her eyes, but it was impossible to ignore.

She knew very well that Zhang Tianlong's proposal seemed reasonable, but in fact it was full of mysteries. On the surface, this proposal seemed to be for the stability and development of the human empire, but with Princess Ziyang's keen insight, she could detect the various problems hidden in it. This was not just a simple proposal, but also a test of Zhang Tianlong and a challenge to her authority. She knew that she had to respond carefully, and every decision might affect the future of the empire. If she was not careful, the consequences would be disastrous.

Princess Ziyang fell into deep thought, and the whole hall seemed to become silent with her thoughts. Time seemed to freeze, and only her light breathing echoed in the air. After a moment, she slowly raised her head, her eyes revealing firmness and decisiveness. She slowly said: "I agree with Zhang Tianlong's proposal. For the stability and development of the human empire, we do need to take some measures to eliminate the doubts and misunderstandings of the outside world. However, I think we should discuss a practical plan together on the basis of respecting each other." Her words were concise and clear, and her voice was crisp and powerful. She not only expressed her attitude, but also cleverly avoided a direct conflict with Zhang Tianlong.

Zhang Tianlong smiled slightly, and there seemed to be some deep meaning in that smile. A hint of imperceptible pride flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it. He nodded and said, "Since Princess Ziyang also agrees with my proposal, let's start discussing specific measures." His voice was steady and confident, as if everything was under his control.