Although she was mentally prepared, Sophia still felt a little aggrieved the moment Tang Mo walked into the house.
She should sit there more decently, smiling charmingly while facing such a powerful opponent that makes one's hair stand on end. But she is so embarrassed now that she even feels unworthy to face the man in front of her.
Not showing her best side to this man was Sofia's biggest regret. If she had met this man ten years ago, she would have been more confident.
Weiss did not leave. He stood near the door and looked down at Sophia on the hospital bed. In fact, he was also very curious about what kind of medicine the woman in front of him had taken wrongly and was so desperate to be as strong as Tang Mo.
Become an enemy of a terrifying existence.
Sophia didn't care that there were other people in the room, and it didn't matter to her. Now was not the time for her to choose the environment. It was an unexpected surprise that Tang Mo could sit here and chat with her.
While Sophia was looking at Tang Mo with some inferiority complex, Tang Mo was also looking at Sophia. Frankly speaking, even though she is no longer young, Sophia is still a complete beauty.
Even though there are still a few scratches on her face, her face is still beautiful, and her former beauty can be seen in many places.
No wonder Tang Mo heard that this woman was once equally famous as his imperial concubine Ying Yue in terms of beauty. Even Yilin, who was carefully selected by the elves and sent to him, may not be any more stunning than Sophia.
But at this moment, Sophia was too embarrassed.
Her bare wrist did make Tang Mo feel a little uncomfortable, and the bandaged leg also made Sofia, who was like a work of art, defective.
Silence spread in the air, there was no sound in the room, only the faint noise of the medical equipment monitoring Sophia's life condition continued.
"Your Majesty, the great emperor, can you describe to me your coronation ceremony?" Finally, the silence was broken. Sophia's voice was thin, as if it was floating from a far away place, or as if it was trapped in thick cotton,
Showing weakness and powerlessness, she turned her eyes to Tang Mo beside the bed with great effort, her pale lips moved slightly, and she repeated again: "I didn't have time to look..."
She had actually seen Tang Mo on TV, and in newspapers, Tang Mo's photos were overwhelming, occupying almost all the important pages. Tang Mo in those photos was either high-spirited or deep and restrained, all with a certain
This majesty and momentum could not be ignored. However, when she saw Tang Mo in person, she felt a sense of reality that neither photos nor images could convey.
The man in front of her was calmer and more elusive than in the photo. He exuded a faint sense of alienation, as if he could not see clearly through a layer of mist. This feeling made her feel strange.
It also made her feel a little uneasy.
The kings she met in the past were marionettes in the hands of her or the Cyric Consortium. They were all puppets she could play with. The feeling of overlooking made her have no basic understanding of the emperor.
Awe.
But it's different now. The man in front of her exudes a scent that makes women addicted, making every breath of Sophia become a little nervous. This is a feeling she has never had before, as if it is the excitement of a new love.
.
"The ceremony... went well." Tang Mo's voice was low and calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. "Because of the... episode you planned, the security level was increased, so many processes were blocked.
Simplified." At this point, he paused, seeming to recall the scene at that time.
The grand occasion of the coronation ceremony came to his mind again. The majestic palace, the solemn ceremony, the cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami... all of this flashed by frame by frame like a movie scene.
He seemed to hear the cheers of the people of Chang'an City again. The sound came like a tide, deafening, full of awe and worship. It was his glory and a symbol of his power.
Yes, the entire city of Chang'an was cheering, and everyone in Chang'an was shouting "Long live His Majesty the Emperor." The roar of the sound was enough to shatter the courage of anyone who tried to challenge Tang Mo's imperial power. Anyone faced with such a shout would
Give birth to a heartfelt awe.
With the continuous spread and transmission of television signals, the most enthusiastic shouts burst out from every inch of the Tang Empire. The shouts of "long live my emperor" echoed in the sky and never dispersed for a long time.
Such a scene has never appeared in history, and there is a high probability that it will not happen again in the future.
"So, I still indirectly 'participated' in your coronation ceremony?" A bitter smile appeared on Sophia's lips, with a hint of self-deprecation and helplessness in her tone.
She originally planned to use that bomb to create some "surprises" for Tang Mo's coronation ceremony, so that he could taste the bitter fruit of failure at the moment when he reached the pinnacle of power. Even if she failed in the end, the secret that was buried in Tang Mo's heart
A trace of fear and uneasiness will take root and affect his life. However, her plan failed, and her carefully selected men failed to complete the mission in the end.
Tang Mo's answer confirmed her guess. This made her feel a little relieved. At least, her plan had a certain impact on Tang Mo.
"Yes, your 'participation' did cause me a lot of trouble." Tang Mo's tone was still calm, without any emotion: "In order to find the so-called bomb you planted, my security department...
Been busy for three full hours."
"Three hours?" Sophia was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the security department of the Tang Empire was so efficient. In her opinion, three hours was only enough for her to have a decent lunch. She didn't expect that in such a time
In a short period of time, Tang Mo's men were able to find the bomb and confirm that there was no second bomb elsewhere...
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Unfortunately, they didn't find it." Tang Mo shook his head with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"Not found?" Sophia was stunned. She didn't understand what Tang Mo meant. If the bomb was not found, then the coronation ceremony should have been cancelled. Why could Tang Mo say so calmly, "Everything went according to plan."
If so?
"Your men have no way to get close to the viewing platform and the coronation main stage." Tang Mo explained: "So, he has no chance to plant bombs."
"Your people have been lying to you from beginning to end. The bomb does not exist at all." Seeing Sophia stunned, Tang Mo continued: "It is precisely because you were kept in the dark that your behavior was so bad."
It was so realistic that Leo and the others really thought there was a security loophole when setting up the venue, and they checked it over and over again for three hours."
"I see..." Only then did Sophia realize that she had underestimated the security and defense measures of the Tang Empire and overestimated the capabilities of her subordinates.
"So, your coronation ceremony...was it wonderful?" There was a short silence after the emotion. After the silence, Sophia changed the topic. She wanted to know how Tang Mo felt in his heart at the moment when he ascended the throne.
"Everything went according to plan." Tang Mo's tone remained calm, "The only regret is that there are no surprises."
In order to avoid any mistakes, Tan Gong's coronation ceremony must have him finalize all the procedures, and even conduct some rehearsals. Therefore, for Tang Mo himself, there is actually no so-called surprise.
"Who crowned you?" Sophia was very curious about this matter. She wanted to know who was qualified to wear a crown for a figure like the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
"Myself." Tang Mo's answer was brief but powerful.
"Yourself?" Sophia was stunned for a moment, then relaxed. This approach was indeed in line with Tang Mo's style.
"It's very special..." Then she came to her senses, nodded in agreement and said softly: "If it were me, I would also choose to crown myself."
Ignoring Sophia's presumptuous words, Tang Mo just smiled faintly. He knew that Sophia had lost the qualification to fight him, and he didn't need to struggle with a dead person. He came here just to see with his own eyes his last death in this world.
A clear opponent.
After today, such an opportunity may really be gone. After all, there are very few people who dare to openly oppose him.
"My time is limited, if there's nothing else to say, let's do it." Tang Mo stood up. He really didn't have that much time to waste on a dying person like Sophia.
Such a huge empire needs him to manage, and every minute is very precious for people like him.
From Tang Mo's point of view, it is more meaningful to deal with a government matter and allow one more of his people to survive the disaster than to stay here and talk nonsense with Sophia.
"What if..." When Tang Mo walked to the door, Sophia's voice came from behind: "Ten years ago, or fifteen years ago, we met... would you have fallen in love with me?"
When she said this, Sophia seemed to have exhausted all her courage. She didn't know why she asked such a question by mistake, and she was not even prepared for it.
"No." Tang Mo gave the answer without thinking.
The door was closed, leaving Sophia stunned there. As the medicine was injected into her body, the signals representing vital signs on the life detection equipment had all returned to zero.
In the corridor, Weiss, who was accompanying Tang Mo, couldn't hide the smile on his face: "I thought you would give her the last comfort."
"How is that possible?" Tang Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I'm just here to put the last nail on the board of her coffin."