dream warm snow fragrance

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the moon's brilliance covers the whole earth. The roof and the ground seem to be sprinkled with a layer of fine white salt, which dazzles people's eyes in white.

Xiao Ru'er fell asleep in Min Xiang's arms, Min Xiang carried him into the house to sleep, put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, went out again, and sat in the yard Accompany Min Changqing.

Maybe in the future, the time together will be much less.

Min Xiang understood in his heart.

People's time, energy and emotions are limited, if you spend more on one person, then you will definitely not have as much on another person.

Min Changqing and him have been together for so many years, and Min Xiang has deep feelings for him in his heart. Although Min Xiang understands what his father means by arranging Min Changqing to be by his side, he hopes that he can ward off disasters for him, but now Min Changqing is already The loved ones he couldn't let go of.

Min Xiang held two robes in his hand, and put one on for Min Changqing, and then he put on another one.

The sky and the earth are so bright, but the moonlight is always cold, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus makes people feel more deserted.

Min Changqing looked at Min Xiang, just looked at him quietly, without speaking.

Min Xiang wanted to ask him what's the matter, but he didn't ask, just sat silently and let him watch.

After a while, he felt that he understood what Min Changqing meant. It was a kind of yearning, the yearning for the person he loved, even though he was sitting in front of him.

Min Xiang said, "Changqing, you will always be my younger brother. No matter what happens, no matter how long it takes, this relationship will never change. No matter what you encounter, you must come to me, and I said. I will always be by your side, just like you have been with me for so many years."

Min Changqing's lips moved, but he said after a while, "Brother, I understand."

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is a night watch custom in the capital, but Min Xiang and Min Changqing did not watch the night. They sat for a while and then went into the house to sleep.

Min Xiang moved to the palace a few days after the Mid-Autumn Festival. Min Changqing waited for him to go to the palace before he brought some things to live in the previous house of the Min family in Sanshui Alley.

Guizi and Shang Yu followed him, and Min Xiang also thought about visiting him often, because he was in a city, so he wasn't really worried about him.

Min Xiang moved to live in the Xiwu Courtyard in Prince Qi's Mansion. Because this courtyard is a part of the back garden, it is not big, but very elegant.

Min Xiang lived here, and Rong Jian also moved here.

When Min Xiang moved in, Rong Jian was already very happy, and he didn't dare to make any other requests. Min Xiang would go to the shop to have a look every day, and he planned to open a bookstore, so he was planning this matter by himself. , I am not free, I can draw when I have time, and when Rong Jian is free at night, the two of them will play a game of chess, sit together and read a book, and they will not feel bored.

As life goes on like this, before Min Xiang's bookstore is settled, there are other things.

Min Xiang went to the shop that day, and the shopkeeper took out two paintings for Min Xiang to have a look at. Min Xiang has a high talent for painting, so he seldom misses the paintings, and the shopkeeper Yan handled the paintings from him. There are so many treasures, and his eyesight is absolutely extraordinary, even if Min Xiang is asked to look at the paintings, he will not be able to judge for sure.

Min Xiang went to the inner room to look at the paintings. It turned out that they were two paintings of the same fine brushwork flowers and birds, because the two paintings were so similar that shopkeeper Yan couldn't tell the truth from the fake ones.

But Min Xiang could tell at a glance.

This was the collection of the Wu family back then, and the fake was naturally copied by him before, and the time of copying was about before the Wu family's accident.

Later, when something happened to the Wu family, these two paintings were presumably confiscated, but now they have been leaked out.

Min Xiang didn't say much, but only asked who wanted to buy it. The shopkeeper said that he didn't know the identity of the other party. Min Xiang wanted to say not to sell it, but to stay, but he didn't say it.

The glory of the Wu family has passed, so what's the point of guarding these old things by oneself.

What's more, the Wu family's house had been sold before, so when he looked at these paintings, he was just thinking about the past, so why bother.

After Min Xiang and the shopkeeper talked about the genuine and fake ones, the shopkeeper Yan suddenly realized, and said, "Needless to say, this painter, this old-fashioned skill is also very good. What is the difference between this painting, the real one and the fake one, unless Destroy this counterfeit, otherwise no one will believe that this pair is genuine."

Min Xiang said, "It's up to you."

Although shopkeeper Yan said so, he was reluctant to part with it, and finally put away the fakes and sold the real ones to customers.

Min Xiang was appreciating the treasures in the shop. He had recently bought a lot of things in the shop. The reason was that the rebellion case of the General Army of Yunzhou and the case of private salt were so widely involved that many playthings from these families were lost. come out.

Shopkeeper Yan and Min Xiang are more ancient literati than businessmen at heart, so they took the opportunity to collect a lot of things.

Min Xiang is very interested in appreciating ancient relics, many of them are tasted by himself, and he wrote a book of appreciation. After writing this book of appreciation, he published a "top" book. Min Xiang is good at painting, In the book, he himself drew simple diagrams, and the combination of illustrations and texts is very vivid.Let shopkeeper Yan take this book and publicize it in the industry. Min Xiang has beautiful fonts, unique vision, and sharp words. Instead of using his own name, he used the name of shopkeeper Yan. Come on, everyone is willing to read this book for a while, and after reading the book, they are willing to come to the store to see the real thing. If they like it, they may not sell it in the store. Write a price, and after a period of time, the highest price will win.

So this Qingguxuan has not been open for a long time, and the business is really booming. Min Xiang even made back his capital and wanted to pay back Rong Jian, but Rong Jian was unwilling to accept it.

As a businessman, shopkeeper Yan also supported Min Xiang's plan to open a bookstore, so Min Xiang started planning.

Min Xiang stayed in the shop for a long time that day, and shopkeeper Yan went to entertain the distinguished guests. He just watched the paintings in the inner courtyard room at the back. When Ouyang Hui came to him, he was completely immersed in his own world. He was not found.

The house faces south, and when the sun sets, the room is shrouded in the slanting rays of the sun, and the warm light is also reflected on Min Xiang's body, as if he himself is shining.

Ouyang Hui stood there watching him quietly, until Min Xiang raised his head and saw him, and took two steps back in fright.

Ouyang Hui laughed and said, "Am I so scary?"

Min Xiang glared at him, his black eyes were like black jade, "Why are you standing here without making a sound?"

Ouyang Hui said, "I called you, so you won't be scared?"

Min Xiang was blocked by his words, and didn't know what to say, so he put the scrolls on the painting table away, and looked at the sun outside the window, the sun was about to set.

Only then did he come to his senses. He was immersed in the world of painting just now, as if he was born out of this world.

He faced the sun, as if absorbing power from the sun, and then said to Ouyang Hui, "What are you here for?"

Ouyang Hui said, "Can't you come and see you?"

Min Xiang frowned, "The villain can't afford Master Ouyang's opinion."

Ouyang Hui said, "When will you be able to talk to me properly?"

Min Xiangdao, "I think it's impossible."

Ouyang Hui didn't care either, and said, "I want to talk to you about something, how about going to the Taiping Restaurant not far away for a light meal?"

Min Xiang asked vigilantly, "What's the matter?"

Ouyang Hui smiled, but didn't say anything.

Min Xiang looked at him, "Do you think I will go with you?"

Ouyang Hui smiled, "Don't you dare?"

Min Xiang was so angry that he sneered, "I'm not afraid of you, I just hate your hooligan tricks."

Ouyang Hui said, "This time, the guarantee is just a friendship between gentlemen."

Min Xiang saw that he was standing three or four steps away from him, and he didn't approach him, nor did he intend to approach him, so he said, "If you know how to respect me, you can be friends. If you respect others I don’t understand, and I can’t afford a gentleman like you.”

Facing Min Xiang's cold face, Ouyang Hui also enjoyed it, and said, "Then let's have a light meal together. I'm getting married soon, and when the time comes, I will send you a wedding invitation. Will you go to congratulate me?"

Min Xiang was taken aback, and said, "Then congratulations to Mr. Ouyang."

After talking with Yan Pinzhen, Min Xiang and Ouyang Hui left Qingguxuan and went to the Taiping Restaurant not far away.

Ouyang Hui and Min Xiang came on foot, and the waiters in the restaurant hurried out to greet them, and they went upstairs to a private room.

There is no lobby in the restaurant, only boxes, which shows that non-visited guests are not accepted.

The guy who ordered the dishes was just an order book, he was very familiar with every dish in the restaurant, and he could introduce it eloquently, but Ouyang Hui didn't let him talk more, asked Min Xiang what he meant, and ordered Some of Min Xiang's favorite dishes were asked to go out by the man. The man asked if he needed a singer. Ouyang Hui waved his hand, and he hurried out of the box door and closed the door.

The tea and snacks on the table were all good. Min Xiang took a sip of the tea and asked Ouyang Hui, "Didn't you say something's wrong? But what's the matter?"

Min Xiang is now a businessman. Although he hates Ouyang Hui, he doesn't want to have a bad relationship with anyone.

Ouyang Hui said, "Let's talk after dinner first, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat after listening."

Min Xiang frowned and said, "What do you mean by beating around the bush? I know you are not such a person who hides things like this."

Ouyang looked at him with burning eyes, and said with a smile, "Xiang'er, you are flattering me too much."

Min Xiang frowned again because of his address, and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll leave."

Ouyang Hui poured another cup of tea for Min Xiang, then looked him in the eyes and said, "Aren't you interested in knowing something about the case of the Wu family back then?"

Min Xiang was going to get a teacup, but at this moment his hand froze.

Today, because he was going to look at the collection in the warehouse, he was wearing a narrow-sleeved blue shirt, clean and neat, with black hair, lining his eyebrows, which was unique, but at this time his complexion turned paler because of Ouyang Hui's words , it only makes people feel that his hair and skin are more black and white, and his eyebrows are more gorgeous.

Min Xiang's voice was slightly dry, "What's the inside story?"

Ouyang Hui said, "It's only recently that I have seen some of the files that the Wu family was disposed of in those years, so I saw something extraordinary, and I think I should tell you about it. Otherwise, I have been admiring you for so many years in vain."

However, Min Xiang didn't pay attention to his confession, but was attracted by the Wu family file. He only felt that the nerves in his whole body were tense, and he stared at Ouyang Hui.