Jinghua Tianjiao

Chapter 275 My Qing Dynasty Dream: Miss Du Family

Amuna lives in Jinghuafang, and Du Juan also believes that Amuna's work and life are finally back on track.The occurrence of this incident also frustrated Jinghuafang. Fortunately, everything was developing in a good direction. When Du Juan left work this afternoon, Liu Tian was waiting outside the door.Seeing this, Wen Xin said very sensibly, "Then I'll leave first, and you can have a good date."

"What are you talking about?" Du Juan said with a red face.
Seeing Du Juan come out, Liu Tiandao said, "I know you guys are off work right now and I have something to tell you."

"Then let's go home, we just have a meal." Du Juan invited Liu Tian. Regarding Amuna, Du Juan had always wanted to thank Liu Tian, ​​and this opportunity just came.

However, Liu Tian still refused with confusion, "No, just skip the meal. If your grandma comes here these days, I won't bother you."

"What's the point? It's not like you haven't seen my grandma before." Du Juan invited again.
Liu Tian replied, "Let's do it next time. I'm a little tired from rehearsals these days. When I get home, I just deal with it and go to bed."

"That's fine, I'll treat you alone then." Speaking of tiredness, Du Juan was also tired. Amuna's affairs had made her physically and mentally exhausted. She, like Liu Tian, ​​wanted to rest as soon as possible.

Liu Tian talked about the matter and said directly, "By the way, I have to formally inform you about the matter. There is no problem on the Wangfu Cultural and Creative side, and our cooperation can continue. Originally, this matter has been decided by the higher-ups. I know We are taking the blame here and originally wanted to call and inform directly, but I said I’d better make a trip and it might be better to tell him in person.”

For Jinghuafang, this is indeed good news.After hearing this, Du Juan hurriedly thanked Liu Tian, ​​"That's great. Thank you so much. Thank you for doing this with us this time. If it weren't for you, I don't know if this project would have been possible."

"You're welcome. Isn't this everyone's business? I also want to push this matter forward quickly. Your studio conditions are also good. Wouldn't it be good to make some original works?" Liu Tian said

Du Juan finally relieved her burden and said, "The original work of Silk Man must be continued. With the good news you will bring me, I can finally have a good sleep. These days, because of the continuous I haven’t had much sleep at all.”

Liu Tian nodded. He was more aware of Du Juan's difficulties during this period, because he usually paid a lot of attention to Du Juan. "With so many things going on, you should take a good rest. When you regain your energy, we can discuss our affairs." We have to move forward.”

Du Juan was naturally happy. After listening to Liu Tian's words, she really wanted to have a good sleep tonight.

Only in the first half of the night, the past events of this period came and went in his mind, and Du Juan almost suffered from insomnia.She recalled Amuna's growth during this incident, and she witnessed Amuna's growth with her own eyes.Thinking of this, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Miss, miss...it's time to get up." When Du Juan woke up again, she was woken up by shouts.

What lady?Who is calling me?Du Juan opened her eyes. This place was no longer her home. Was it a dream?Du Juan couldn't help but look out the window. In the previous dream, Du Juan clearly remembered that there was the familiar sound of car bells or the dim light outside the window.

Where is this?I...I'm dreaming again!After that dream in the Song Dynasty, I didn't dream of anything during this period.Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently, and after lying down, I didn't even think about dreaming.There were still traces of tears in the corners of her eyes. This was not the time to think about Amuna just now.After regaining consciousness, Du Juan noticed that she was living in a high-standard boudoir.Through the gauze curtains on the boudoir bed, Du Juan could see the outline of the entire room. She was tall and elegant. Could it be that she was no longer an embroiderer this time, but was born into a wealthy family?But what dynasty is it now?Du Juan got off the bed, dressed in white plain clothes, and reached out to touch the slippery clothes.Looking down, Du Juan knew a bit about this material. It was a fine white brocade fabric with some peony patterns embroidered on it. The peonies seemed to be pressed on, and you really couldn't tell without looking carefully.Feeling the plain clothes, Du Juan knew in her heart: the price of this piece must be high.

Opening the gauze curtain of the boudoir bed, it is indeed a new scene.The furnishings in front of me are also antique tables, but they look much more modern than in ancient times.The bookshelf on the side was full of books. Du Juan went over curiously and took a look. All the books were in traditional and simplified Chinese characters, which she recognized.Du Juan thought to herself: Isn't this in ancient times?Then again this time...

The dream has jumped. What is happening here is no longer an ancient dream. It seems that a new dream is about to begin again.Du Juan knew that this was the beginning of a new dream, and Song Meng had become a thing of the past. Now that Du Juan had fallen into a dream, her only regret here was that she did not say goodbye to her mother properly.

Just as I was thinking about this, the call from before came from outside the door again, "Miss...are you up? Can I come in?"

Yes, I heard this shouting just now in my confusion. I want to see where this place is?The voice outside the door sounded childish and like a girl's, she should know.Thinking of this, Du Juan said, "Come in."

A maid came in with a long ponytail.He has a face with oval seeds and a clever look in his eyes.Looking at what she is wearing, she wears a floral cloth upper body, trousers made of burlap, and a pair of embroidered dark red cloth shoes. How does this outfit look like the Qing Dynasty?It was still prudent to ask. Thinking of this, Du Juan asked directly, "What year is it now?"

Pooh!This is not the question asked in most time-travel TV series, and it is too old-fashioned.It sounds corny, but it works!The maid first looked at Du Juan in surprise, and then asked in a low voice, "Miss... why don't you even remember this? This is the first year of Xianfeng."

"The first year of Xianfeng? When is this?" Du Juan calculated in her mind: It should be around 1850.Du Juan couldn't remember the specific year. The first year of Xianfeng was the Qing Dynasty, so it seemed that her guess was generally correct.

"You just kept calling me Miss, Miss? Why is that? And you are..."

It's really troublesome. When you arrive in a new dreamland, you still have to find out the identity information yourself. Compared with the Song Dynasty, you only heard the identity information from the embroiderer.

The maid even opened her mouth wider and stepped forward to touch Du Juan's forehead.Du Juan subconsciously took a step back and knew the answer in her mind: If in the Qing Dynasty, a maid could directly touch the master's head, then this maid must be a personal maid and have a good relationship with the master.

Du Juan thought to herself, if the maid just called her eldest lady, then she would act like a eldest lady. She had an idea and said, "Oh! I was just bored when I got up in the morning, so I wanted to test you. There are too many things on my mind recently. I'm really afraid that when I wake up that day, I will forget you."

The maid said nervously, "Miss, what are you talking about? You are Du Juan, the eldest lady of Du Mansion, a family of cloth art. How can you forget your name? It's okay if you forget that my name is Ling'er, but you must never forget yourself Seeing that the day for you to enter the Huaer Zuo (Embroidery Workshop Department) of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is approaching, although Ling'er is following you, you still have to say your name yourself."

(End of this chapter)