Ji Jingsheng immediately stopped talking, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing.

Just when Du Weizhen thought that this negotiation was going to break up unhappily, Ji Jingsheng suddenly gave in a step, "You want to protect him, I respect you, and I will respect your ideas, but his assassination of me has left a very deep impact on my heart, if my father mentions it after returning to China, I am afraid that I will not be able to help but shake it out, which will inevitably affect the relationship between the two countries." I don't think that's what you want to see, Your Majesty, or what I want to see, so I won't force you. I hope that Meng Fusheng can come to my door to apologize in person, and if the attitude is passable, I will not hold on to this matter. What do you think? ”

Du Weizhen breathed a sigh of relief, and also understood that the apology that Ji Jingsheng said would definitely not be so simple, but as long as he could save his life, what if he paid a little price? He deserves it, too.

The two of them reached a consensus very happily.

As soon as Ji Jingsheng was sent away, Du Weizhen's face sank, and he immediately asked someone to call Meng Fusheng over.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you for?"

Meng Fusheng was a little uneasy and guilty, "But there's news from Ji Jingsheng?" Wei Zhen, even if he wants my life, I won't have any objections, and I will bear the trouble I caused. ”

"You bear it! Good one you bear! Du Weizhen was so angry that he slapped the table and got up, blocking his heart in one breath, not up or down, and as soon as his brain was hot, he picked up the folds on the table and smashed it towards him, "He wants your life, you agree to give it, so have you agreed with me?" What if I send you out? What will the world say about me? Who else would want to do something for me? Even if I put all this aside and send you out, how can I live with my conscience? How's it going? Meng Fusheng, you think everything is too simple. ”

Meng Fusheng lowered his head, obviously he could easily and effortlessly dodge the oncoming twists and turns, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and bumped into it head-on.

Fortunately, the fold was not thick, and Du Weizhen regained his qi and controlled his strength, and there was no bleeding from his head, but the corners of his forehead were swollen.

Seeing his miserable condition, Du Weizhen sighed, "That's it, Ji Jingsheng asked you to go to him in person to apologize, he won't let you feel better, just bear with it, don't act rashly, lest you fall for someone else's trick again." ”

Meng Fusheng's eyes flashed, and he was even more grateful to him, the reason why he smashed him must be to give Ji Jingsheng an explanation, to show his impartial attitude, and to prevent Ji Jingsheng from being so hostile to him.

If Du Weizhen took great pains, Meng Fusheng naturally would not ignore it, and secretly decided that he must hold back his temper, and not be irritated and ignore it as soon as his brain is hot.

But he didn't know, heaven is not as good as people, Ji Jingsheng made it clear that he wanted to compromise the means, so he would have to achieve the goal no matter what.

As soon as Meng Fusheng entered Ji Jingsheng's mansion, he felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart, as if something was secretly watching him, waiting for him to be unguarded, suddenly attack, and give him a fatal blow.

"Here we are." Gao Bo stared at him outside the courtyard, his expression contemptuous, "I thought you would only hide behind your emperor, but I didn't expect you to dare to come out." ”

Meng Fusheng turned a deaf ear and secretly said a few words to himself, "Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sea and the sky", "No matter what kind of bird language the other party says, I haven't heard anything", "It's good to endure it, don't be angry, don't be angry".

It's not that Meng Fusheng is short-tempered, it's just that Gao Bo hasn't stopped since he saw his mouth, and the short distance from outside the courtyard to the inside, less than a few minutes away, he despised all of his appearance and height, and then to the bachelor's character, and that contemptuous tone, as if Meng Fusheng was the dirtiest garbage, without the slightest merit.

But just the appearance and height of the crazy attack he hit, Meng Fusheng has been a good son who everyone has admired since he was a child, although his height is not as good as that of the five big and three thick uncles, but he also stands out from the crowd, and he is also a visible existence in the crowd, and he is definitely not as unbearable as he said.

Meng Fusheng didn't say anything in return for a few minutes, he didn't even give him a look, and when he arrived outside Ji Jingsheng's door, Meng Fusheng nodded at him, and said lightly: "Thank you for leading the way." ”

Gao Bo's next words were blocked in his throat, and his face turned red, as if he had punched cotton on it, but the other party didn't feel pain, and even asked in turn, does his hand hurt? Not only is it aggrieved, it's almost angry.

Not only is he big, but his temper is even more short-tempered, and he is absolutely unable to sink his breath, and he will be scolded immediately.

But at this moment, a voice came from inside, "Uncle Gao, let him in." ”

The master has spoken, no matter how angry he is, he has to swallow all the anger in his stomach, glared at him viciously, and secretly said in his heart: Stinky boy, there will be your good fruit to eat later.

Gao Bo opened the door and pushed Meng Fusheng in, and at first glance, he used a lot of strength, "Go in!" ”

Meng Fusheng dodged flexibly, not only dodged his hand, but also walked in, and said thank you again, almost making Gao Bo so angry that he ascended to heaven.

Ji Jingsheng glanced at Gao Bo coldly, "Don't be presumptuous." ”

Gao Bo was frozen in place by this sentence, his fists clenched and loosened, and finally thought of a plan not to spoil his master, and walked out angrily, and at the same time secretly resolved that he would take his surname if he didn't kill this stinky boy later.

Ji Jingsheng stood behind the bookcase, his posture was extremely elegant, and he pointed out a chair to him with a faint smile, "Sit down, Master Meng." ”

This posture is certainly good-looking and elegant, but with his funny and ridiculous dress, the thick bandages on his shoulders and neck, no matter how you can see the amorous posture, but mostly funny.

Meng Fusheng sat down in a sullen voice.

Ji Jingsheng chuckled, looking at him condescendingly from a distance, "Master Meng, do you know why this palace called you over?" ”

Meng Fusheng pursed his lips, "I did it, I was wrong, I'm sorry." ”

Before he said it, he still felt that it was difficult to apologize, because he didn't feel sorry at all in his heart for hitting someone, but he was more angry, who told him that his mouth was not clean, and he dared to think about Yan'er, he knew that this kid was not right.

But I'm sorry to say it, but it's more comfortable.,Anyway, it's not sincere.,Even if it's a few hundred times over.,He's still the same behavior.,It's just that next time I'll pay attention to it.,Look at the pain of the hit but the injury is light.。

Ji Jingsheng couldn't detect his thoughts, otherwise he would faint on the spot.

He looked at Meng Fusheng with disdain, "Do you think this palace called you here to listen to your apology?" If I want to hear an apology, with my identity, hundreds of people are waiting to kneel and tell this palace every day, and I want to find you specifically? ”