Chapter 298 Osmanthus
This rift was visible to everyone. As expected, this Osmanthus fragrans had an unusual relationship with Shi Shui. It would depend on how to pry her mouth open.

Yan Sanhe didn't push anymore and waited patiently.

A despicable old woman who pours out her compliments has no chance to talk about the past, because her words are insignificant and who can bear to listen to her.

But no matter how humble a person is, there are some things he still wants to find someone to talk to.

Who has she met, what has she experienced, and why is she like this...

What's more, she is still an old man.

Even if you wipe it with a rag when you get old, you will still have memories that cannot be wiped away. If you don't talk about them, they will really be taken into the coffin.

After a long time, Osmanthus's chapped lips moved, "Shui, where is Shuiyue Temple?"

"In the western suburbs outside the city, it is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters."

Yan Sanhe: "Quishui became a monk there and was very popular with the nuns. She often taught Buddhist scriptures to them. The old nunnery master's Buddhist scriptures were not as good and clear as her."

Osmanthus's wrinkled eyes revealed a little glimmer of light.

not enough.

Yan Sanhe continued to make suggestions.

"No matter how profound the Buddhist scriptures are to her, she can understand them. She also writes well. The Buddhist scriptures she copied, the nuns are all vying for."

Osmanthus's eyes brightened a little more, and she pursed her lips slightly into a proud smile.

"Shuiyue An is not a popular place. Her living room is very simple, with a table, a chair and a bed. She lives a miserable life, but she enjoys it."

Yan Sanhe: "By the way, she has an adopted daughter named Mingyue, who is also a little nun that no one wants. Later, she helped Mingyue find a good family to return to secular life..."

A living person, through Yan Sanhe's narration, is slowly revealed in front of Osmanthus fragrans. What this person does is exactly the same as the person in his memory.

"She was always smart."

Once the floodgates of memory are opened, a flood gushes out.

The moment the passing water entered the Jiaofangsi, the sweet-scented osmanthus was wiping the palace lanterns.

Seven or eight guards were escorting twelve young ladies, and she saw her at a glance.

The other young ladies all lowered their heads with ashen faces, but Shui Shui straightened his clothes and raised his head silently.

With just this action, Osmanthus knew that this little lady was no ordinary person.

The young ladies who were escorted into the Jiaofang Division by the guards were all family members of criminal officials who had committed crimes.

The former rich young lady was raised in a boudoir with good food and water, and never touched the spring water with her fingers. When she got to this place, who wouldn't look ashen as death?Who has the mind to manage clothes?
If it weren't for the bright swords in the hands of the guards, most of these people would burst into tears.

She even saw some young ladies bumping into the wall as soon as they stepped in with one foot.

Those who are lucky will die in one fell swoop, and all will be over; those who are unlucky will be half-dead, and will be beaten and scolded and tortured endlessly later.

When the young lady entered the Jiaofang Department, the first thing she did was to take off her clothes and let her mother inspect her.

A virgin girl is the most valuable. After being trained by her mother for a year or two, she will participate in the oiran competition and her first night will be sold for a good price.

Those who are not virgins will receive guests in three days.

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The person responsible for checking the bodies of these young ladies is called Mrs. Liu.

Guihua and Mrs. Liu have always been good friends. Every time a new person comes, Mrs. Liu will let her watch from the side.

Human, who is not curious, who doesn’t want to see what those wealthy ladies look like when they take off their clothes?

In fact, it’s not interesting to watch too much. What woman doesn’t have those things?

What she really wanted to see was the expressions of these former pretty ladies when they took off their clothes.

Some were ashamed and angry, some were in tears, some were gnashing their teeth...

Wonderful.What surprised Guihua was that there was no expression on Shi Shui's face. He took off his clothes several times, but still looked straight ahead.

What a disappointment, Osmanthus thought to herself.

In fact, with Mrs. Liu's sharp eyesight, she could tell at a glance which one was a virgin and which one was not.

When the Jiaofangsi asked the ladies to take off their clothes, he was actually taking off their last line of defense.

There are no high-ranking nobles here. Your identity is that of prostitutes. Prostitutes take off their clothes and sleep with men.

All the young ladies in Gushui's group were virgins, and twelve of them were taken to the Red Mansion to settle down.

The Red Mansion is a place where mothers train their little ladies.

Here you not only have to learn music, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing, but also how to serve men at the wine table and in bed.

In addition to mothers, there are many others in the Red Mansion, and there are many punishments.

Being beaten, scolded, or being starved for three to five days are all minor punishments. There are more insidious methods that people outside have never heard of or thought of. If I have to use four words to describe them, that is: life. Better to die.

Mothers have experienced this when they were young, so they will not be gentle at all.

Those who can walk out of the red building alive are still little ladies who dare not even look at men at the beginning. They are all reborn little fairies.

Yan Sanhe asked softly: "Osmanthus, how do you know these rules of Jiaofangsi? How did you get to Jiaofangsi?"

Guihua replied blankly: "I was born in Jiaofangsi."

Yan Sanhe looked at her in surprise.

Born in Jiaofangsi?
There is only one possibility. Her biological mother is the wife of Jiaofangsi, and she had this child after having a romantic night with a guest.

A finger poked her on the back, and Yan Sanhe turned around to meet the third master's particularly deep black eyes.

Yan Sanhe understood what he meant.

Since Guihuasheng is in Jiaofangsi and grew up in Jiaofangsi, he must know a lot of old things, so he should ask them carefully.

The place where the finger poked was faintly hot, and Yan Sanhe's heart trembled, thinking that he still needed your advice.

"Do you want to tell your story? If you don't want to tell it, just keep talking about the passing water."

"I have nothing to say. My mother is not from a wealthy family. She bought Jiaofangsi from outside. My mother doesn't even know who my father is."

Osmanthus sneered, "She died of Hualiu disease. When she finally left, her lower body was completely rotten and the stench was overwhelming."

Yan Sanhe took a breath, "Then you..."

"Before she died, my mother held my hand and told me that she would rather be a slave for the rest of her life than do the work of spreading her legs. She would die badly."

"So, you have been a slave in the Jiaofang Division for the rest of your life?"

Osmanthus did not answer.

When people recall past events, there is always a distant look in their eyes.

She looked at Yan Sanhe blankly, not knowing what she thought of, and sneered again, and then changed the topic.

"Shi Shui suffered a lot in the Red Mansion. It's no use being good-looking, as he's still bullied. Miss Yan, do you know who has the cruelest heart in the world?"

Yan Sanhe shook his head.

"A woman, a woman with jealousy in her heart."

Yan Sanhe said "hmm".

Osmanthus: "Do you know who is the most jealous in the entire Jiaofang Division?"

Yan Sanhe: "Who?"

(End of this chapter)

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