Jinghua Tianjiao

She looks luxurious and has the temperament of a princess.She seemed to be smiling to herself. With this long-lost smile, Du Juan wanted to say, "Mother, long time no see." But in front of her was just a silk figure, a perfect silk figure.Du Juan tried hard to suppress her emotions and pretended that nothing happened.

All ten ladies were on the list, and Du Juan won among everyone, and Du Juan won everyone's recognition.She was glad that she would still be recognized when she came here, and she was indeed given a golden finger.Ling'er was happy for her and happy for herself.Manager Feng read out the list again. These ten outstanding people were all proficient in silk art.Those who were not on the list had no choice but to leave in frustration.

Manager Feng is really happy for everyone, "This is our first competition, and those who can get rankings in this competition are all good. The ten people on the list won this competition, which shows that you are truly Hua'er Zuo's talents are the talents that Hua'er Zuo needs. This time Hua'er Zuo's biggest breakthrough is to break the previous regulations and break the boundaries between master and servant. Hua'er Zuo has always needed talented people. Regardless of status, only those who truly love silk art can stay. There is no threshold for this art, but it requires people who can persevere and have the greatest respect for silk products."

What Manager Feng said also alluded to some of the ladies present. They were a little curious about silk art, but it was just curiosity. But when it came time to show their real skills, everyone had the temper of a young lady. They were not sure whether silk art was real. It is easy to see that they like it and want to dedicate their lives to it. Some of them couldn't bear it on their faces and left Huaerzuo in shame.

"The silk works of the ten of you will be sent directly to Prince Qing's Mansion later. I will go there with you. There is something I want to tell you there."

Everyone wonders, shouldn’t you take a good rest after a competition?Why are you so busy making arrangements to go to Prince Qing’s Mansion?Seeing everyone talking in whispers, Manager Feng said seriously, "What are you all arguing about? The ten of you are on the list, so you should know this responsibility. Now that the ancestor worship ceremony is getting closer, we can't have a trace of it. You must have thought that you should go back to rest after the competition, but the author in Hua'er does not allow it. You passed the test of needlework and went to Prince Qing's Mansion to teach you something in more depth. You should feel lucky. , that mentality of having fun at any time should have been discarded long ago when you entered Huaerzuo."

Manager Feng was unusually serious. In her opinion, the opportunity to go to Prince Qing's Mansion was a rare one. She hoped that the ten people who stood out could be more outstanding.

Everyone no longer whispered, everything was at the discretion of Manager Feng.

On the way to Prince Qing's Mansion, Du Juan thought about its past crazily: Isn't this Prince Qing's Mansion the same as Prince Gong's Mansion?Yes, we actually cooperate with them. Is it such a coincidence?Today's Prince Gong's Mansion in Beijing was always called Prince Qing's Mansion from the fourth year of Jiaqing to the 30th year of Daoguang. It was because Prince Yonglin of Qing County acquired the Heshen Mansion and renamed it Prince Qing's Mansion. Prince Qing's Mansion was the predecessor of Prince Gong's Mansion.Could it be that there is a prince here?Du Juan guessed.However, in these short 60 years, both the king and the prince of Qing County experienced a lot of turmoil, and the dynasty was even more unstable.Thinking of what she saw in Hua'er Zuo, Du Juan also figured out that the situation was inherently unstable, let alone the ladies in the mansions.

Du Juan's impression in her dream was somewhat of Prince Gong's Mansion. As soon as she entered Prince Qing's Mansion, the place felt even more intimate.The memory of Prince Qing's Mansion in the dream slowly overlapped with Prince Gong's Mansion in reality. For a while, Du Juan couldn't tell the difference between the dream and reality.

"Prince Qing's Mansion is so big. This is where the prince lives. Can I see the prince?" Someone among the ten disciples said this.

Du Juan almost laughed out loud, seeing the prince?I really thought it was a TV series.Just as he was thinking about it, the person behind him who asked questions called out in a sweet voice, "Sister Du, on weekdays Du Mansion Cloth Shop delivers fabrics to the palace, is it possible to meet the prince? Have you met the prince?"

"Ah?" Who is this person? He openly revealed his family background.Du Juan looked back and saw that she was a beautiful and intelligent woman, but she didn't know her origin.Judging from the appearance, his appearance is even sweeter, and his tapered face is a bit childish. At first glance, he looks like the kind of master with few things to do.

Du Juan simply waited for her and said directly, "Sister, have you read too many stories? There are so many chance encounters with the prince."

"How do you know that I read the storybook?" As expected, Baitian was stupid and believed the content in the storybook, "Sister, I have many such storybooks at home. They are all stories about the prince's concubine. I am so envious of the contents. I also want to look forward to such a relationship." "Miss Tian, ​​what's so difficult about this? Is it still difficult for you to see the prince? Isn't your father the prince's husband? You go with your father, right? Can I see the prince?"

"How can that be done? My father never lets me get close to the Imperial Academy."

After a few chats between Miss Tian and another lady, Du Juan briefly learned about her life experience.Everyone was laughing and joking, so unruly.Sure enough, Manager Feng looked back at everyone, "Please be serious, I wonder where this place is?"

Everyone calmed down, and then Manager Feng said, "I brought you to Prince Qing's Mansion today mainly to see the silk tomb figurines collected since the Li Tang Dynasty. When you come to Prince Qing's Mansion, you mainly learn to turn molds. This is no better than your female workers." It’s simple, it’s a job for men, but you have to prepare for the ancestor worship ceremony in Prince Qing’s Mansion, so you can’t take it lightly, and you should put away those false ideas.”

Du Juan found that Guanshi Feng's character and way of speaking were more and more like her head teacher in junior high school, who spoke straight and straight.

After walking through an official road, Steward Feng led everyone into the side entrance of the palace. There were also guards guarding the place, and there was also a maid looking around at the door, waiting for Hua'er to join the group.

Seeing Steward Feng and others coming over, the maid hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Steward Feng, I thought you would arrive at the right time, but I didn't expect you would arrive a little early. The prince has already given instructions. When you arrive, I will take you to the bamboo courtyard in the back garden. , after all, you have to stay here for a while. The bamboo courtyard has a quiet environment and is close to the inner kiln, which is also great for you. Please follow me, and I will take the steward there. "

Manager Feng showed great respect to the maid and said, "Thank you for your help."

It was indeed a palace, and the status of this maid was extraordinary.

The Bamboo Courtyard is located in the back garden of the palace. After entering the courtyard gate, this place is really quiet.Emerald green bamboos and cypresses cover each other, revealing the fresh air like rain and dew.The door of the courtyard is also made of bamboo, and even the houses in the courtyard are covered with newly sprouted new bamboo.

The ladies who had seen the high terraces and pavilions on weekdays were suddenly fascinated by the elegance and fell in love with this place even more.

"This place is so good. I really want to live here all my life." It happened to be Ms. Tian who spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, the palace maid rolled her eyes.Upon seeing this, Miss Tian wanted to step forward to argue, but was stopped by Manager Feng's sharp look.

"I'm being rude, I hope you can forgive me." Manager Feng immediately said something nice to the maid.