Chu Yuanzhou agreed and said: "Yes, the effect is indeed good. The cactus can also treat trauma. Qianqian, your hobby is really what I like! Come on, after I find the cactus, I will cut off all the thorns.
No more, no one is allowed to be left!”
Yun Qian was speechless when she heard this. She rolled her eyes at him and turned away.
Because of what the two said, the cacti in the palace will be thornless in the future. As soon as the thorns grow new, they will be cut off, leaving only the thick green flesh.
How pitiful.
After Yun Qian returned to the room, Chu Yuanzhou followed him back with a smile. She said seriously: "Actually, there is really no need for the prince to uproot these bamboos. Keeping them here is also a memorial."
Chu Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows and said: "Qianqian, what you said is wrong. Putting this kind of thing in front of you will always remind you of something. If you are unhappy in the future, you have to say, look,
Chu Yuanzhou, you remember that little bitch of the Snow Mountain Saint in your heart, and you are reluctant to cut down the purple bamboos you planted for her. I am taking precautions before they happen, and nipping all unnecessary unhappiness in the future in the cradle.
!”
Yun Qian was a little speechless at his words, but then she boasted: "Your Majesty is really far-sighted, but if he is so far-sighted, why don't he cut down the purple bamboo forest in the west of the city?"
"Those who know me are Qianqian!" Chu Yuanzhou praised loudly: "I went out today to lead people to cut down the purple bamboo forest."
When he went out today, he took his cavalry to cut bamboo. Those people were usually masters who had been on the battlefield for a long time. They usually cut people's heads like they were chopping carrots, but today they cut bamboo very neatly.
But someone asked Chu Yuanzhou in confusion why he wanted to chop bamboo, but Chu Yuanzhou kicked him away and said: "You lazy guys, you were a coward on the battlefield before, but now you are even more lazy after returning to the capital.
If I don’t find something for you to do, I’m afraid you’ll get bugs all over your body. I let you chop bamboo to make you prepared for danger in times of peace, so that you don’t get chopped down like bamboo!”
His words were righteous and solemn, and none of the soldiers around him doubted the motive of their worshiped prince who asked them to chop bamboo.
Immediately they agreed in unison, and Chu Yuanzhou said again: "I will give you three days to clean up all the bamboos here, shave off the skins of the bamboos, and carry out all the thick ones and sell them. After selling them, I will
I’ll invite you to drink again!”
Everyone laughed when they heard what he said, knowing that he never had any rules in doing things. A sergeant who had been with him for a long time asked: "Prince Concubine, you seem to have planted these bamboos for the Snow Mountain Saint.
Now that you have married the Crown Princess, are you afraid that she will be angry, so you want to destroy the evidence of your love for each other?"
Hearing this, Chu Yuanzhou raised his foot and kicked the sergeant away: "Fuck your mother's evidence! Do I need to do such a shameless thing?"
The crowd helped the sergeant up and laughed wildly, but they all replied in unison: "When has anything done by the Crown Prince ever been done with dignity? But as long as it is what the Crown Prince has ordered, we will do it!"
Although Chu Yuanzhou was very strict in managing the army, the people around him were his confidants. He had saved everyone's lives on the battlefield, and everyone would risk their lives for him.