Jinghua Tianjiao

Manager Feng has been in there for a while. Mother Du Juan kept looking in from outside the house and said anxiously, "It's been so long since I've been in there, why haven't I come out yet?"

"Don't worry, aren't you still worried about Manager Feng's work? Just wait." Du Juan's father said from the sidelines
"I don't care about my own daughter, so what do I want from a father like you!" Mother Du Juan said a little angry, and then said to the guard, "You can let me in if you want, it's been so long. If you don’t come out, could something happen?”

The guard shook his head and still rejected her request, saying, "Please be patient and wait for a while. It's still quite a distance from here to the Bamboo Garden."

"Just listen to the guards and wait a little longer. Even if you say so much, Juanjuan can't be taken out right away." Du Juan's father said.
My mother heard what the guard said, so she had no choice but to do so.

This time, Du Juan thought she really couldn't get out, so she actually fell asleep inside.Suddenly she heard the sound of the door opening. Du Juan opened her eyes slightly and saw Manager Feng coming over.

"Du Juan? Why are you sleeping here? Your parents are looking for you everywhere. Why are you the only one left here?" Manager Feng asked as soon as he entered the door.

Du Juan got up from the desk and rubbed her eyes. Sure enough, it was Manager Feng.She looked around. In a daze, she didn't know how long she had slept, but the surrounding area was completely dark except for the lighted candles.Seeing Manager Feng come in, Du Juan finally breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise she wouldn't have known how long she would have to stay here, "Manager Feng... I have been practicing clay embryos, but I can't do it well. Wait until I'm almost done." When I arrived, I found that the doors here were all closed.”

"There are too many people who want to become a flower artist, but I have never seen you work so hard. Mud silk sculpture is not something that can be mastered overnight. You don't need to be in such a hurry. There are still many days of practice in the future." Feng Guanshi After learning that Du Juan worked hard at silk sculpture, she was a little moved, and then said, "These maids are really good. They locked them up without even checking if there was anyone else in the courtyard."

"I just want to finish everything today." Du Juan replied

Manager Feng looked out the window and said, "But you have to balance work and rest. If you don't say this anymore, go away quickly. Your parents are still waiting outside the door."

Du Juan followed Guanshi Feng out of the hospital, but the road from the Bamboo Courtyard to the main gate of the palace seemed extremely long.As she walked, she felt sleepy and insisted on reaching the door of the house.When Ling'er saw it, she hurriedly shouted, "Sister, sister..."

"Oh, my dear, you have finally come out. After staying in for so long, how come you have forgotten the time while studying here?" My mother complained as soon as she saw Du Juan.

The mother in this dream is indeed a "real mother". Like her real mother, she likes to talk a lot.

"Just come out, my daughter. I see that Juanjuan is not energetic. Go back home and rest quickly." Du Juan's father said
It's true. After spending so many days in Prince Qing's Mansion, it's time to have a good rest.Ling'er was smart and stepped forward to help Du Juan get on the sedan. Seeing that Ling'er had followed the sedan, Manager Feng took a few steps forward and asked, "Ling'er, why don't you go home too."

Ling'er shook her head, "Mom, I'll go back tomorrow."

Du Juan left immediately with a hasty sentence. After getting into the sedan chair, Du Juan felt even more sleepy due to the shaking of the sedan chair.He simply fell asleep, swaying left and right, feeling that the world was chaotic and confused.Suddenly, a Peking Opera tune came to my ears: Gu and Xiandi reminisced about old roots and recalled the days of Wufeng Tower...

Why is there Peking Opera here?Du Juan felt puzzled subconsciously.But the sound of the drama got louder and louder in my ears, until I had the urge to remember it.

"Why hasn't Ni'er gotten up yet? Didn't you say you were going to a theater today?" This voice...is grandma's voice, listening to a theater?What kind of drama are you listening to?Yes, I am going to the Peking Opera Theater today. It is the date I have made an appointment with Liu Tianben. It has been almost ten days since the last time.Then I heard the chirping of birds, and the sound of the Beijing opera became louder and louder. "I want to go to the opera, I want to go to the opera..." These words kept echoing in Du Juan's mind.

This dream is another half dream... I really don’t know why these dreams always leave such suspense?Du Juan complained in her heart and thought about the dream just now: Could it be that she fell asleep on the sedan chair like this?However, this carving and silk sculpture is indeed not my strong point. When my shortcomings are reflected in the dream, I still feel a little scared.But after all, in the silk art industry, there are specialties, so you should do what you are good at.

After Du Juan comforted herself, she sat up from the bed and woke up completely. She turned around and saw that her door was open and her grandma was standing outside the door listening to the radio. Her mother on the side said, "I'm so tired these days. , wait a minute. You two go at this time, the theater is not open yet. "

"Grandma, it's so early." Du Juan sat on the bed and rushed out of the door to say hello.
The old lady looked into the house and quickly turned off the radio, "Granddaughter, are you up? I must have disturbed you."

"No, grandma."

Hearing what Du Juan said, Yu Yan said the truth, "Mom, that's true of you. Just when Juan'er fell asleep, you were listening to the opera there. Now that she's up, you turned off the radio. You said you Why is the way of waking people up the same as that of Fang'er, who I just married back then?"

The old lady's little trick was "exposed" by Yu Yan, and she became ashamed for a while.Du Juan chuckled and said, "Mom, it seems that neither of us can escape."

"That's right, you've spent your whole life doing this." Yuyan smiled, "Okay, let's not talk about you, Mom. I'll go make breakfast for you two, and then go after dinner. I don't have enough time. I'm in such a hurry. What are you so worried about?"

Du Juan was looking forward to going to the Peking Opera Theater to listen to a play this time.She wanted to see Liu Tian again. She hadn't seen him these days, but she missed him a little. Du Juan knew that another person had already moved in in her heart.However, the tickets given by the Peking Opera Theater were limited this time, and there was only one ticket left among the three, so Du Juan called Wen Xin over.

Wen Xin arrived at the Peking Opera Theater early in the morning and sat on her seat waiting for Du Juan.After a while, Du Juan arrived. After greeting Grandma Juan'er, Wen Xin asked, "Juan'er, the tickets given this time are quite small. I was thinking of letting Master Li and Gesang come over too." have a look."

"Yes, I asked the people on the Wangfu Cultural and Creative side yesterday. They said that the tickets this time were given to a performance troupe that came to Beijing to study. There were not many left. We only have three tickets here." Du Juan replied

Wen Xin nodded, thinking thoughtfully and feeling that something was wrong, "That's not right, weren't all the tickets Liu Tian gave us in the past? Why were they issued by Wenchuang this time?"

After Wen Xin reminded her, Du Juan also noticed something was wrong, "Yes, Xin Xin, what you said is true... the ticket this time was indeed not given by Liu Tian."

"Have you come to see Liu Tian today?"

"Not yet..." Du Juan became worried. From the time she entered the venue to now, she really hadn't seen Liu Tian.