Flower picking thief, where are you going!

The sky was covered with dark clouds, a bolt of lightning came from the sky, thunder was everywhere, and the summer rain came quickly...

In just a moment, the gust of wind swept the shower, the rain was heavy and urgent, and it fell on the leaves crackling, making rhythmic sounds.

Seeing this, Bao Heihei hurriedly closed the doors and windows. On this day, he went to bed very early.

But at this time Tang Helin couldn't sleep peacefully, he received a report from Zhao Yi, and immediately rushed to the Spring Breeze Restaurant in the rain.

The wine flag swayed wildly with the wind, and Zhao Yi's voice came, "My lord, come and have a look!"

Hearing the sound, Tang Helin stepped into the door.

There was a seriously injured man lying in the room, Zhao Yi surrounded him, blood mixed with rainwater soaked the ground, judging from his clothes, he should be a soldier from the palace.

"Too...His Royal Highness..." Seeing Tang Helin approaching, the man's lips parted slightly, and he took out a letter from his pocket with trembling hands. The letter was already stained beyond recognition with blood.

Tang Helin walked forward step by step with a sullen face. Although it was only a few steps away, it seemed like many years had passed.

He bent down and opened the letter, but said nothing.

"Foreign...Foreign enemies are coming... Your Majesty... Your Majesty was assassinated..." The man who fell on the ground struggled to speak, his voice getting weaker and weaker.Tang Helin's face was extremely heavy, he leaned close to his ear and listened carefully, "The country is in danger... Your Highness... Hurry up and return to the palace..."

After finishing speaking, the man slowly stretched out his hand and fell to the ground, his eyes could not be closed.

"My lord..." Zhao Yi wanted to say something, but when he saw Tang Helin's gloomy eyes, he swallowed the words abruptly.

Tang Helin stretched out his hand to attach to the man's eyes, and gently brushed across...

The emperor's father was assassinated!The country is in danger!

"Zhao Yi, prepare the horse!" Tang Helin gritted his teeth and said these words. After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as if giving up the struggle.

Tang Helin walked out of the room, letting the wind and rain wash away.

The rain slid down Tang Helin's tall nose, and all his black hair was wet. He opened his mouth slightly, wiped his face, and looked at the long road ahead that seemed real and unreal.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and white smoke rose in front of it, which was hazy and blocked the line of sight.

Returning to the palace was a decision he had no choice.

"Zhao Yi, if you stay in Pingyang, you will be responsible for Master Bao's safety." The current situation in the palace is unknown, and the prospect of returning to Beijing this time is uncertain. Tang Helin does not intend to bid farewell to Bao Heihei.

After all, he didn't like saying goodbye either.

"This subordinate... this subordinate obeys." Zhao Yi handed over the reins to Tang Helin, "Your Highness, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, it is better to wait for the rain to be lighter..."

Tang Helin stepped on the horseback, stepped on the stirrups with both feet, and interrupted: "No need, compared with the current situation in the palace, this light rain is nothing."

"drive--"

The horseshoes splashed water and walked against the wind and rain, Tang Helin's figure gradually became blurred...

After Tang Helin left, the man who fell on the ground stood up, shook his clothes, and asked with some embarrassment, "Is my acting okay?"

Zhao Yi had no face to see Tang Helin, "You tricked His Highness back to the palace, do you think it's okay to act?"

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There was a whole night of heavy rain last night, and the sky has cleared up. There is still a small piece of dark cloud floating in the far east. If you don't observe carefully, no one will notice it.

The stagnant water in the potholes has not disappeared, and the sunlight reflects strange light.

As the rain cleared, Bao Heihei was also in a good mood.

"Tang Xiaohua, come out quickly, I have something interesting to show you." Bao Heihei was holding a cage that he cheated from nowhere in his hand, and there was a parrot in the cage, jumping back and forth in the cage at the moment.

"Tang Xiaohua—Tang Xiaohua—" the parrot called indistinctly, but Bao Heihei could still hear the parrot calling "Tang Xiaohua."

"Okay! You're a fast learner." Bao Heihei raised the cage high and couldn't help but praise.

"Learn fast—learn fast—"

Bao Heihei pushed open the door of Tang Helin's room while smiling. Tang Helin's work and rest schedule was very regular, and he never slept in late. Today is a strange way.

"Tang Xiaohua, hehe! The official found out that you are sleeping late!"

The moment the door was pushed open, Bao Heihei was a little stunned!

The room was as clean and tidy as before, and there was no one there, even the quilts were neatly folded, as if no one had slept in last night.

Could it be that Tang Xiaohua wasn't in the room last night?

Bao Heihei was in a daze, Tang Xiaohua was not in the room, where could he go?

The parrot bounced back and forth in the cage, and Bao Heihei felt uneasy. Tang Helin usually wouldn't walk around casually, even if he went out, he would say hello to him.

"Where did it go?"

"He's gone—he's gone!"

The parrot uttered these words inappropriately, but Bao Heihei's mind flashed a strange feeling, and his breathing became slow.

Did Tang Xiaohua really leave?

Will not!

Bao Heihei put the cage on the table and rushed out the door immediately. He didn't believe that Tang Helin would leave without saying goodbye, even if he left, he would still say hello.

"He's gone—he's gone!"

The parrot was still bouncing back and forth in the cage, and the sound was still ringing, but Bao Heihei had gone so far that he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Tudou, have you seen Tang Xiaohua?" Bao Heihei asked.

Tu Dou put down the unwashed vegetables and shook his head, "I haven't seen Mr. Tang since last night..."

Last night... Bao Heihei felt that something was wrong.

On this day, many people ran into the county magistrate on the street, and the county magistrate walked through one street after another, asking everyone, "Have you seen Tang Xiaohua?"

The answer available is shaking his head and not knowing.

Even so, Bao Heihe still did not give up searching.

If the usual Bao Heihei would have been out of breath for a long time, he would definitely not take another step, but he didn't know where the energy came from, and his figure was still running and shuttling in the alley... the cycle went on and on, tirelessly.

After searching for a whole day, Bao Heihei went to almost every corner of Pingyang County and asked all the people who could ask, but he didn't even see the shadow of Tang Helin.

His heart was empty, and when he returned to the county office, he sat down on the steps in front of the door, Huang Dahuang Er yelled "Wow, woof", Bao Heihei couldn't hear anything.

It was as if the soul had been withdrawn from the body, like a walking corpse, Bao Heihei's eyes were dull, and his brain was blank.

Time passed by little by little, from the high sun to the sunset, Bao Heihei has been sitting on the steps in a daze since he came back.

He was waiting for Tang Helin, maybe... maybe Tang Xiaohua just went out on an urgent matter and would be back soon.

Bao Heihe comforted himself like this.

"Master." Uncle Fu and Tu Dou looked at Bao Heihei's distraught appearance, feeling distressed, "Master, you should go eat something first!"

"Yes, Mr. Bao, Mr. Tang might be back soon! If he sees you like this, Mr. Bao, he will be sad."

Bao Hei shook his head dully, "I can't eat any more, I want to wait here for Tang Xiaohua to come back, you go in first!"

Uncle Fu and the others sighed helplessly, once his young master became stubborn, no one would be able to persuade him.

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It was getting dark soon, the moon was rising and the willows were slightly rising, and the stars were shining.

Huang Dahuanger got into the nest, curled up and prepared to sleep, everything was so quiet.

When the fate comes, we will gather, and if the fate is scattered, we will go away.

Bao Heihei has always understood this truth, Tang Helin does not belong to this place after all, even the flower pickers have to return to the place that belongs to him.

Heihei understood the truth, but when he thought of Tang Helin's leaving without saying goodbye, his heart ached.

He had a premonition that the flower pickers would never return to Pingyang County, and would never live in this dilapidated county government.

perhaps!Never see it again!

Bao Heihei pursed his lips tightly, trying to hold back the tears that welled up in his eyes, but Tang Helin's handsome face became more and more clear in his mind.

I will never see that flower picker with a folding fan in his hand and peach blossoms in his eyes...

Tang Xiaohua could no longer be heard following behind him, calling out from time to time, "Master Bao..."

No one will stand up when he is in danger...

No one would rush to find something to eat when he was hungry in the middle of the night, regardless of the night and the silence of the people...

No one would stuff a piece of candy into his mouth, or put it in his palm...

In the future, only endless memories will be left, but this memory will only add to the sadness.

Bao Heihei's eyes were full of tears, and when he closed his eyes slightly, the tears wet his eyelashes, and two tear streaks ran across his cheeks.

Compared to Tang Helin's leaving without saying goodbye, he was more worried about Tang Helin's danger, but when he thought of Tang Xiaohua's clever and wise mind, Bao Heihei's worries were a little less.

yes!Usually he is the one who plots against others, how many people can plot against him!

The sun crossed the horizon and shed its rays, and the whole night passed quickly.

Tang Xiaohua still did not return to the county office.

During this period, Tu Dou and others came to persuade him, Master Bao didn't eat or drink all the time, they were worried that Bao Heihei's body couldn't bear it.

But Bao Heihei still shook his head stubbornly, guarding day and night just as he did when he took care of Tang Helin's peanut allergy.

Bao Hei, who had been waiting all night, had bloodshot eyes and pale lips. He felt cold all over, and stood up with his arms supporting the ground. When he got up, he wobbled and almost fell.

"Master Bao!" Tu Dou Yang Cong hurried forward, "Master Bao, I will help you back to your room."

"It's so hot! Does Mr. Bao have a fever?" Yang Cong touched Bao Heihei's forehead, his face was full of worry.

"Hurry up, help your lord go back to the room." Luo Bo and Bai Cai hurried over to help.

After spending the night outside, Bao Heihei, who was already weak, contracted the wind and cold, and his high fever persisted...

It took three days in a row to get better...

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In Yanjing City——

The majestic carved walls and the golden glazed tiles shone strangely under the sun. Tang Helin felt that it was a bit dazzling, so he didn't look too much, and hurriedly walked towards Zhaohua Hall.

Chu Xuanxu was lying on the dragon table, gauze was tied on his left shoulder, blood was oozing faintly.Although there are signs of age on his face, the beauty of his youth can still be seen from the contours of his face.

Wen Qizhi was standing by the side, as if he was on standby at any time.

There were faint footsteps, and seeing that it was Tang Helin, Chu Xuanxu immediately closed his eyes, frowned, and pretended to be in great pain.

Tang Helin stopped in his tracks, his hair was a little messy, he said helplessly: "Father, do you think it's inappropriate for you to deceive your son and minister back to the palace on the grounds that the dragon's body is ill and the safety of the country is in danger?"

From the moment he stepped into the city of Yanjing, Tang Helin realized that he had been fooled. This bustling city, which was still prosperous, didn't look like it was invaded by foreign enemies!

Chu Xuanyou was a little embarrassed, and with the support of the eunuch, he walked down Longtao, looked at Tang Helin and said, "Yun'er, if it wasn't for this reason, when will you be able to return to the palace?"

There is only one child of His Majesty the Crown Prince today, and he is also the only heir to the throne. Tang Helin is destined to inherit the throne.

Seeing that Tang Helin didn't answer, Chu Xuanxu told him about Tang Zirui in earnest, expressing his intention to abdicate, and wanted to go out of the palace to look for Tang Zirui in order to make up for the regrets of his youth.

At this time, Chu Xuanxu is no longer the emperor on the throne, but a father, a husband...

Tang Helin raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Xuanxu, who was full of sorrow. He looked at it for a long time, then knelt on the ground, and said solemnly: "Father, remember to bring mother back."

Ever since Tang Helin stepped into the palace, he knew the result would be like this...

Not long after, in Pingyang County, Bao Heihei sat on a small hill that he often visited, looking at the flowers he had planted with his own hands, and the flowers were blooming brightly, just like someone...

[The author has something to say: After writing the plot of Pingyang County, this article is already halfway through. First of all, I would like to thank the little cuties who have been able to catch up to the present (bow!)

I don't know how you guys understand Tang Helin as a character.You may think of him holding a folding fan, a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, a romantic and affectionate young man...

His father is the emperor, and his mother is from the Jianghu, so he not only has the majesty of the royal family, but also has the unruly and free and easy of the Jianghu.The heart longs for the rivers and lakes, but the body is bound by the court, which is a characteristic that is both contradictory and integrated.

The handling of Tang Helin's return to the palace seems a bit urgent, but everyone remembers that these are not the key points, because Tang Helin's return to the palace is inevitable hahaha!

In addition, I really tried my best to write the line about pretending to be a prince and entering the Lu Mansion to lead to Jingleitang, but the effect of writing was not satisfactory (cover my face), sorry, sorry!

The next plot will involve Yanjing City, the story of Lord Bao and the emperor, and the identity of the flower picker will continue to appear.Seeing how Tang Helin disguised his identity, after all he wanted to be an emperor and also a flower picker, it was exhausting!Haha~

Bao Heihei: Beijing, the official is here!Flower picker, you can’t escape~]