Jinghua Tianjiao

Du Juan said, "Yes, Ling'er. I definitely can't stay here anymore. You and I both want to learn silk art deeply. If we can't get into Hua'er Zuo, we can only get into Guangzhou Division, which is different from what we originally thought." Contradictory. Why not take this opportunity to escape first, and then plan a way out?"

"But...if Master Beile discovers this, it won't be as simple as it is now."

"So we have to plan carefully. We can enter Guangchusi first, and then leave the city when there are many people at the ancestor worship ceremony. At that time, the attention of these princes will be on the ceremony, who will pay attention to the two of us? What?" Du Juan's idea was a good idea, but it still made Ling'er feel entangled.

Ling'er didn't know whether she should agree to Du Juan's request. She replied with sorrow, "Let me think about it again, sister. Now that my mother is still in the house, Lord Beile's people should be watching her every step of the way. I'm afraid that... At that time, my mother was implicated.”

"Then let's go together..." Du Juan had already made a plan, "With the skills of Manager Feng and you and me, it should be no problem even if we leave the Imperial City Division and seek a livelihood elsewhere."

Ling'er shook her head, "Sister, it's not as good as you said. This silk man is the plaything of the princes, princes and princesses, and there is still a chance for us to make a living. But if we leave the city, this thing will They regard it as nothing more than a valuable thing, how can it be something that ordinary people can afford?"

Ling'er's words were not unreasonable, but that was the end of the matter.Du Juan just wanted to escape, but now Ling'er was wavering. Du Juan didn't expect that she had more things to worry about than herself.But seeing Ling'er's weakness, he let her have a good rest, "Ling'er, let's not think about this for now. We'll talk about it after you recover."

Ling'er nodded weakly and fell asleep in her arms.The prison was cold and damp, and the sky outside the skylight was already pale. Du Juan knew it was daytime.She originally wanted to leave this dream alone, and she knew she could do it, but seeing Ling'er like this made her feel guilty the most, and she didn't want Ling'er's family to suffer here.

The only clear sky outside the window went from pale to dark.Du Juan had fallen asleep leaning against the wall. Ling'er slowly got up and struggled to move herself to the cell door.After gently knocking on the cell door three times, a Qing soldier came over and leaned down to listen to her.Then he nodded and left, and Ling'er returned to his original position. This night, it was extremely quiet!

Fall asleep in a dream, wake up in a dream.Du Juan thought she could still hear the sound of her mother cleaning the yard after she woke up, but the familiar cell was still in front of her.His arms were heavy, and when he lowered his head, Ling'er was still sleeping in his arms. When he saw Du Juan making movement, Ling'er slowly opened his eyes.

"Sister... I've thought it through, I agree with your plan." Du Juan didn't expect Ling'er's first words when they came together. She didn't believe it and felt that Ling'er was talking nonsense, so she touched Ling'er. forehead.

"Ling'er, you have a fever..." Du Juan knew that it was caused by Ling'er's injury, but Du Juan couldn't decide whether what she just said was true or false, "I'll call someone over quickly, and we'll discuss our matters later. You It definitely won’t work like this now.”

Ling'er stopped Du Juan and waved her hand, "It's useless, sister... no one will care. If you enter here, you will die. Who will care about our life and death?"

"No, we can't go on like this!" Du Juan couldn't bear to call the guards, "Come here, come here!"

It was still the two Qing soldiers from yesterday who came after hearing Du Juan's voice, "What's wrong!"

"Please tell Lord Beile that we are willing to join the Guangzhou Division."

"Sister, we can't be like this..." Ling'er endured the pain and said, "We can't go to Guangchusi. What will happen to the silk art we learned there? There is no silk art there at all. We can only do handymen there. Sister, we can't go." "But that's our only way to survive." Du Juan said, in her opinion, living in this Qing Dynasty is more important than anything else.
"Wait!" the Qing soldiers responded and left. Sure enough, this trick worked. Not long after leaving, three or four people came to open the door.
"She needs a medical doctor!" Du Juan looked at Ling'er who was about to fall asleep, feeling a surge of anger in her heart. She said to the Qing soldiers even more angrily, "You have done this to a weak woman, do you have any humanity left!" "

None of the Qing soldiers said anything, but they followed Du Juan's wishes and found an imperial doctor for her. However, they did not send Ling'er back to the house, but arranged for her to be sent directly to the Zhuyuan.Is this what Lord Belle means?Why has to be this way?Du Juan still doesn't know the reason.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, how are you?" As soon as Ling'er settled down, Manager Feng hurried in from the door. When he saw Du Juan, Manager Feng didn't say anything.Du Juan felt unhappy: Could it be that the manager blamed herself? After all, she was the one who implicated Ling'er.

Ling'er looked at her mother weakly, then looked at Du Juan beside her, and said, "Mom, you must not blame Du Juan. I can come out this time only because of my sister. Without her, Ling'er might not be able to see her mother." ”

"Okay, no wonder." After speaking, Manager Feng looked back at Du Juan and nodded to express his gratitude.

Mother and daughter are affectionate, but what happened to their father and mother this time?Du Juan couldn't bear to disturb Linger and Feng Guanshi, so she left the bamboo courtyard directly.She didn't expect that as soon as she left the bamboo courtyard, a sedan was waiting for her at the door.Standing next to the sedan were my father and mother, looking anxiously inside.

They had always been opposed to it before, but now that they have "compromised" and joined the Guangzhou Division, their attitude should be different.Sure enough, when she saw Du Juan walking out of the bamboo courtyard, her mother came up to her, looked her up and down, and asked with concern, "How are you, Juanjuan? Are you injured? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"Mom...I'm fine."

Dad came over and looked at her, "I heard that Ling'er suffered something in there, and we have been worried about you. Tell me... what you can't offend. You have to offend Lord Beile. It's really like hitting a stone with an egg."

"Okay, okay. Juanjuan has just come back. Let's not talk here when there are so many people and let's go back to our house."

Returning home after a long absence, I rode in a sedan chair with my mother. Along the way, my mother frequently asked about Du Juan's situation in prison.Du Juan thought that now that she was out, she would be fine, but she was also worried about her parents and asked, "Mom, after I was taken away (although I really don't know when I was taken away), who are the people in the palace?" Didn’t it embarrass you?”

Mother said with an expression of embarrassment, "When we heard that you were taken away, we all panicked. Your father was trying to make connections everywhere, but no one would get involved in this matter. Everyone was afraid of Lord Beile, and if he offended Lord Beile, it would be easy for him to do so. Otherwise, I'm afraid of going to jail, or in severe cases... Oh, I won't say it anymore, it's a good thing anyway, now you are out. Juanjuan, we don't want to do silk art anymore, and we don't want to go to Guangzhou Division, you should be quiet. Just stay at home. When your father and I spend some time together, I will promise you a marriage."

"Ah?" Du Juan didn't believe it. Her mother's previous attitude was not like this. "Getting married? It's too early."

"You're not young anymore! It's time to consider this matter. It's better to stay at home peacefully than anything else. Your father and I think so. Now that the nine sons are competing for each other, maybe one day You've been involved in it yourself, it's better to live a normal life these days, you can't fight them." There was another deeper meaning to her mother's words, which Du Juan didn't understand.