Since ancient times, China has always regarded itself as a country of etiquette and self-discipline.

When Yang Guang was the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, all nations came to pay tribute to the poor barbarian countries. Even if they only brought a wicker frame, Yang Di would give them a basket of gold, silver and jewelry. As a result, the poor barbarians came more frequently and the voice of shouting "China's ritual state" was higher.

Perhaps it was from the great Sui empire that the Chinese people became synonymous with "too much money and stupid people" in the eyes of other countries.

Later, countless bloody wars confirmed this view. Take the three expeditions to Korea in the period of the great Sui empire for example. Whenever the soldiers of the great Sui Dynasty paid a heavy price to break the city, the Korean people would immediately put up a white flag to surrender, and the broad-minded Sui Yang emperor would order the withdrawal of troops.

As a result, the Koreans soon rearranged their defense lines and began to clamor for survival with the city.

Emperor Yang was so angry that he attacked the city again.

The Koreans broke down the city again, raised their hands and surrendered again, and Emperor Yang ordered them to withdraw again and again. So many times, the 300000 soldiers of the Sui Dynasty stayed in Koryo with hatred, and their heads were cut off and piled up into Jingguan... Because of the failure of the three expeditions to Koryo, the rich Sui Dynasty was destroyed.

The most important reason for the collapse of the great Sui empire was to lose face.

In China, face is more important than life, and it has been handed down to the present day. Even if it was invaded by the eight countries and the island countries in modern times, it was also stubbornly guarded.

It's better to sweat, shed tears and shed blood than to defend the face of the land of rites. Maybe this is the place foreigners like most about China?

Just like now, when Jinbin takes out his photos of being humiliated by goofy, the audience in the studio, the beautiful host, are all angry and start to denounce this guy who makes the Chinese people lose face.

Jin Bin, a descendant of Korea, who once took advantage of China in history, achieved his goal, but said with great sincerity: "I know that in any country, even in the land of etiquette, there will be no distinction between the good and the bad, but the vast majority of Chinese people are still very elegant. The gentleman last night, perhaps just an example, I don't want him to be punished. I just hope to receive his sincere apology and change my view of Huaxia. "

After sucking his finger, Xiao yu'er said, "brother, do you see that? People ask you to apologize."

Chen Jie melancholy said: "I don't know that 250 give your photos to him. Now, after a TV rendering, you are even more famous than the wanted criminal. I can advise you to go out on the street in the future. You'd better wear sunglasses to avoid being slapped by seven fans. The number of fans is terrible. "

Gao Fei, however, just like he didn't hear them, stared at the TV and murmured, "how can this man be so stupid? I've let him go magnanimously. He still has to find himself embarrassed. What kind of king do you really think he is? No one dares to move?"

Xiao Yu Er's eyes turned: "brother, do you want me to say something to my grandfather and send someone to thoroughly check his tax bill?"

Gao Fei waved his hand: "come on, a brother rabbit, is it a big fight? I'll take care of it myself. Eat, and do what you should do after dinner. "

Xiao yu'er's injury was not serious. After a night's observation in the hospital, he went through the discharge procedures the next morning.

After Gao Fei drove them to Shuimu University, he went to the imperial club.

On the way, Fang Xiaozhou and Gao Jiancheng called him, but Gao Fei didn't answer.

He didn't want to pick them up, and he didn't want to face them. Later, he simply shut them down.

All the way was smooth, there was no traffic jam, and there were no seven point young fans jumping out to shoot his bricks.

The imperial club is still one of the most famous clubs in Beijing.

When Gao Fei drove Liu Xiaolong's sports car to the front door of the hall, it happened that Wang Xiaochun was on duty again.

After seeing Mr. Gao's presence again, Wang Xiaochun immediately welcomed him, with a simple and honest face smiling into a chrysanthemum: "Mr. Gao, you are here."

Since Fang's boat "tugged" Gao Fei around, the staff of the club all know that he is a member of Gao's family. He belongs to the rank of uncle who can't be provoked. It's better to show how intimate he is, so as not to make Gao Gao unhappy and set off the fire again.

Gao Fei nodded and stepped up the steps: "I'm here to find manager Xiao."

"Just a moment. I'll call my cousin right away."

Wang Xiaochun bows and takes out his mobile phone. He immediately informs Xiao Xiao. When he puts down the phone, he sees that Gao Fei has entered the hall.

"Gao Shao, we meet again. It's really fate, ha ha."

Goofy just walked to the elevator door, several people just came out of the elevator, one of the young people enthusiastically stretched out his right hand.

"Mo Gu Yan?"

Gao Fei smiles, reaches out his hand and holds it together with him. He sincerely says, "most of you offended me last time. Please Haihan."

"Ha ha, where, where. To tell you the truth, I really like that you can offend me again. "

Mo Guyan burst out laughing and shook Gao Fei's hand. He introduced to the people around him: "you guys, this is Gao Fei who I talked about with you."

Those people must have heard Mo Guyan talk about his being slapped by Gao Fei. They knew that Mr. Gao's slapping would bring great benefits. They quickly came up to shake hands one by one and said hello, with an urgent look in their eyes.

He slapped Mo Gu Yan in the face, but it brought him great benefits. As long as Gao Fei thought about it, he would be depressed. He pretended that he couldn't see the thoughts of these people. He put on a fake smile and exchanged greetings with them.

"Gao Shao, I have something to do. I won't disturb you. I'll treat you to a drink later."

Mo Gu Yan patted Gao Fei on the shoulder and said goodbye.

Looking at the familiar way that Mo Gu Yan greets the lobby manager as he walks, Gao Fei doubts whether he is a member of Angui sect, or what Angui king said.

"Hello, Mr. Gao."

Xiao Xiao quickly walked out of the elevator.

Goofy didn't say anything: "I'm here for two things. First, I'll take a bottle of Liuwei Dihuang pills. Second, I want to meet Mrs. white porcelain. "

Xiao Xiao has already prepared Liuwei Dihuang pill, but she is not sure that Mrs. Bai CI will meet Gao Fei, so she can only say sorry: "Mr. Gao, please hold on a moment, I want to make a phone call."

Goofy raised his hand and made a casual gesture.

Xiao Xiao went to a distance, took out his mobile phone to make a phone call, soon came back, handed a small glass medicine bottle: "Mr. Gao, please get on the elevator."

"Well, thank you."

He took the medicine bottle and shook it. Goofy put it in his pocket and went into the elevator.

In the imperial club, there is no such thing as the 17th floor, but the elevator of goofy stops on the 17th floor.

The corridor on the 17th floor is as spacious and luxurious as the corridor on other floors, but the light is much dimmer. The sound of shoes treading on the marble floor can be heard all the way, and it soon comes back.

Quiet is the main feature of the 17th floor of the Royal Club.

Gloomy is the only atmosphere on the 17th floor.

It's almost noon now. The early winter sunshine outside is bright, and it's warm on people. But I can't feel any sunshine here. Although the windows at both ends of the corridor can see blue sky and white clouds.

Step, step.

Gao Fei's footsteps when walking alone are wide and harsh. The louder the noise, the more lonely it is. It gives people a feeling that they can't help looking back - just like when you were a child walking alone at night, you always felt that something was following behind you.

Gao Fei will not look back. He goes straight to the door where Mrs. Bai CI (mu Tianya) entertained them last time. Looking at the two closed doors, he hesitates a little, raises his hand and knocks on the door.

Goofy is not used to knocking when he enters the room. He prefers to push the door directly.

When his fingers were about to touch the delicate mahogany door panel, suddenly there was an ethereal, but very clear voice from the empty corridor on both sides: "fly high."

Fly, fly, fly, fly

Gao Fei's heart suddenly tightened, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he turned to look at both sides.

The corridor was empty. Outside the windows on both sides, the sun was shining.

The sound that still reverberates in the air is familiar to goofy.

The voice of Mu Tianya.

Just like when she was lying in his ear and the cat called him, she called his name aimlessly.

When she asked her what her name was, she said that she just liked to call his name, because every time she called his name, she would feel very happy.

Gao Fei closed his eyes tightly, turned slowly and raised his finger again. Mu Tianya's voice sounded again: "Gao Fei."

Goofy didn't stop and knocked on the door.

Bangbang's knock on the door disturbed the rhythm of the sound and disappeared in the air.

There was no movement behind the door.

Gao Fei knocks again. His action is very gentle, as if he is afraid of scaring the people in the room.

There's still no movement.

Gao Fei tried to push the door on the left side. The door opened slowly and silently. It was like the gloomy breath from the ancient tomb and rushed out.

Goofy stood at the door and looked into the room.

There are white curtains hanging on the windows of the room to block the sunshine outside. On the left side of the empty room are some super luxury sports cars with people made of colored paper. In the middle of the room, there is a big black coffin.

All this is as like as two peas from the sky after the death of Mu Tianya.

Step, step,

Gao Fei walks into the room slowly, and the back door closes automatically immediately. The atmosphere in the room is more gloomy.

Gao Fei stood behind the door, lit a cigarette, looked at the coffin and said faintly, "if I were you, I would build a tin wood coffin, but we should design the bathroom, dining room and toilet inside."

Still no one spoke, only the white gauze curtain on the window, gently without wind.

If Shen Yinbing comes to this place again, he will be scared to be weak.

However, after going to the underground Loulan ancient city and Genghis Khan Mausoleum, Gao Fei didn't feel that the current atmosphere was great. On the contrary, he felt that it was funny. After spitting out a smoke ring, he walked quickly to the coffin and said, "what's the meaning of pretending to be a God or a ghost to me? I'll count to three. 3、 Two, one. "

After the last "one" word came out, Gao Fei raised his foot and kicked on the top of the coffin.

Stabbing - with the sound of the fierce friction between the coffin and the coffin, the coffin lid flew out like a piece of paper and fell heavily on the ground, making a loud sound and splashing some dust.

The dust, through the white curtain in the astigmatism, happily flying, but nothing from the pipe inside.

Mrs. white porcelain's trick made Gao Fei very upset. She looked down into the coffin and saw a white bone.

Complete human bones.