10. Chapter 10 The Empress of the Song Dynasty who was PUAd

Author: Hua Qingqing

What's so difficult about sewing Chinese clothes? For Du Juan, this is the most basic process of making silk clothes. As soon as the needle was threaded, a girl sitting next to her came over and said, "Wrong, wrong, it's not like this. You have to be like this."

Come."

This girl is clever and handy. She is only a few years younger than herself, but her slender fingers are really enviable. The needle and thread are twirling around her fingertips, like a silk ribbon passing through the waist of a dancer. "Just now, you are from

It is sewn from the inside out, and the needle is not moving correctly. This silk fabric has two layers, the inner and the outer. In order to prevent the stitches from being seen, after passing through the needle, you have to thread it back through the inner layer."

The needle and thread were very easy in Du Juan's hands. However, after sewing a section as the girl said, she found that the outer layer of silk cloth seemed to be a circle larger. If this silk cloth is used on a silk child, how can it show spirituality?

.The inner layer of silk cloth is close to the body, but the outer layer is loose.

"Would this seem too loose?"

"This is what my aunt asked me to do. It must be done. The gorgeous clothes sewn with the stitching techniques taught by my aunt will be more charming when worn on the silk children."

Charm? This is the characteristic of women in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. When silk children first originated in the Tang Dynasty, they were not widely circulated. It was not until "Tokyo Menghua Lu" said that "cut silk to make people, cut brocade to make clothes, and tie them into human shapes." This is

The twelve-character description of the silk man. Among them, the three words "cut silk, cut brocade, and colorful knots" are all followed by "for people, for clothes" and "human form", which is enough to show that the silk children had already cultivated a graceful figure by the Song Dynasty, but this aunt

Now everyone is ordered to do this, Silk Boy, so that Silk Boy will not advance or retreat in terms of his skills.

"Didn't you realize that the silk baby made this way is too fat? How can we still use the old method now?"

"Shhh - don't dare to lie. If my aunt hears it, she will be unhappy."

"Even if she is usually so strict, now she has to intervene in this matter? That's it. How long have you been doing this?" Du Juan was really worried about her life. After a few conversations with her, Du Juan felt that the matter was not that simple.

, to complete the sewing of Silk Boy's gorgeous clothes in such a rough way is far worse than what Du Xiaoniang did.

"More than three months."

"So long!" Du Juan's voice was still louder. She looked around and lowered her voice, "You should all learn to sew at home. You can sew the simplest sewing. Why did you learn it here for three months?

"

This girl has her own endless bitterness, "I have studied for three months, it is better to say that I have spent three months here in vain. You don't know, the aunt in charge will say the same thing every day, which is the paragraph I just heard.

, I recited it on bamboo slips at first, but now practice makes perfect, and she has memorized it. We sewed these things all day long, and no one knew what to teach us next. What aunt said, we just followed it, no

People can guess what my aunt is thinking."

Du Juan finished sewing quickly like everyone else. She didn't feel a trace of happiness brought by the silk children. The Song Dynasty should be the time when silk children were most prosperous, but with the current depression, what else could the little girl do if she came in?

What’s the meaning?

There are not many Xiu Mu in Jinghuafang who have been looking forward to it for a long time. Under the high pressure of the aunt in charge, what everyone in Jinghuafang is looking forward to is Xiumu. For a time, in front of the archway of Jinghuafang, BMW horses from various provinces are harnessed with precious wood.

The horse-drawn carriages have been arriving here in an endless stream since noon. The embroiderers who left Jinghuafang are no longer poor people who are about to be punished at any time. The maids from afar saw it and came over accordingly.

Helping her towards the carriage; the parents who missed their daughter were all rich and happy. When they saw their daughter leaving the archway, they hugged her and burst into tears; those embroiderers in the outer suburbs also hired bearers in advance.

Waiting quietly far away from the archway, the embroiderer would never stand with them with the bearers.

"Du Juan, what's on your mind?"

Du Juan and Zhao An'an walked together without speaking. She was worried about going to Xiao Du's house later.

"No." Du Juan paused for a long time, "An'an, do you think we can really succeed?"

An An understood what Du Juan meant. An An saw the current situation of Jinghuafang more clearly than she did. "We will have a chance." After saying that, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes, and then asked Du Juan, "Why don't you go with me in front of me?"

Turn around, you are new here, I might as well take you to visit Daming Mansion together."

Du Juan still declined. Du Xiaoniang's incident had kept her from sleeping for several days. "Sister An, thank you for your invitation. It's just that I can't get out of the situation right now. I hope my sister can forgive me."

"Okay, okay, go ahead. It's really boring to be alone in Daming Mansion, but you have to promise me that you will accompany me next time."

"Okay, it's a deal!" The two of them walked out of the archway. Du Juan saw that this scene was no exception. In the real capital, this has become a trend. She said goodbye to An An, but found that no car came to pick her up. Du Juan

If you can't take care of her, you'd better go find your little girl quickly.

After bypassing the corner of Jinghuafang, Zhao Anan entered a remote alley. A very ordinary carriage was parked by the street. But looking at the horse, it was eight or nine feet tall. The whirlpools on its tail changed with the seasons, and its eyes were sharp.

Hey, it’s called Bujing! Every three or five meters in the street, there is a man in plain clothes. But looking at his broad back and round waist, and his sinewy face, he must be a Lianjiazi. Beside the carriage, there are two men in light blue floral skirts.

The maids each stood aside. When they saw An An approaching, they came forward and bowed, "A thousand years old princess!"

"How are the arrangements going?"

"Back to Princess, everything is going according to plan!"

Sure enough, the bamboo forest was a bit scary when walking alone. Although it was already noon, there was no one in the bamboo forest. Based on memory, Du Juan came to her mother's house, and only her father was there. Originally, her mother and father were not interested in her.

Du Juan had a bad impression. After leaving without saying goodbye last time, this time her father didn’t want to say a word to Du Juan. The two of them stood in and outside the courtyard talking. Du Juan knew that she was in the wrong, "Uncle Du... go up

Second-rate……"

"Don't talk about what happened last time. Girl, please go back. You are not welcome here."

"Uncle Du, leaving the day before yesterday was not an intentional move. We are helpless to be controlled by Jinghuafang." Indeed, Du Juan's life in Jinghuafang these days has not been so easy.

Dad glanced at Du Juan and didn't care. After all, he couldn't forget the kindness he had received a few days ago. "My mother went out with her mother and won't be back for a while. If you want to wait, just come in and wait."

"It's okay, I'll just wait outside." Du Juan didn't want to go into the house. She just wanted to see her at first sight. However, the sun was shining brightly at noon, and it didn't take long for Du Juan to feel sleepy.

, I couldn’t even stand firmly on my feet. My mother’s father couldn’t bear to see this, so he walked out with a bowl of crude tea.

"Girl, girl!"

Du Juan came back to her senses, her sleepiness was reduced by half, she bowed and took the tea, "Thank you, Uncle Du."

"I'm not the kind of person who doesn't appreciate kindness, but is it really suitable for my little mother to go to Jinghuafang?" Du Juan didn't know what her parents were worried about, and she also thought of the silk child on her bed that night, and couldn't help but
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