The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 837

Because the weight has been greatly reduced, the power of this simple explosive package has been compressed a lot, and it would not make Huo Jin and the agile Huo Jin feel ashamed.

But by coincidence, Yueluo was just shrunk not far behind him. It was easy for him to leave, but once he left, Yueluo would inevitably be affected.

So he stood stiffly and didn't move.

Jinxiu asked puzzledly: "Brother, don't you think it's choking?"

Huo Jinhe wiped his face: "It's okay, this way of feeling is more direct, um, this stuff has quite a big impact."

Jinxiu thought: Could it be that brother didn't hide in order to feel the power of the explosion at close range?

Seeing that Huo Jinhe didn't even want to understand the meaning of explosives, Xiao Yunzhi had no choice but to remind him: "This is just a small packet."

Huo Jinhe was startled: "So, how big is the thing you plan to use to ambush the barbarians?"

Jinxiu gestured with her hand: "It's about this big."

Huo Jinhe turned to look at Xiao Yunzhi, who covered his head and said in pain: "About fifty times the weight."

He added: "Bury a hole."

Huo Jinhe asked indifferently: "How many pits are planned?"

Jinxiu said with a relaxed tone: "I heard that you have captured a prince before?"

"A prince and a princess must bury twenty or so pits!"

"what!"

She suddenly yelled, which startled the two men who were worried about her safety: "What's wrong?"

Jinxiu scratched her head: "Have we...forgot about Gesanghua?"

By the time they got the forgotten Princess Gesanghua out of the lonely carriage, the latter had lost all temper due to starvation all day and night.

On the way from the capital, Gesanghua had a bad temper at first, she disliked the bumpy carriage for a while, accused the poor food for a while, and almost wanted to carve "unruly and willful" on her face.

Even Yue Luo couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and wanted to whip her with a whip - how dare someone play a temper in front of her?when she died?
Of course Yingge stopped him.

Just when she was angry, Yingge told her slowly: "The pavilion master has already thought about how to deal with her."

Then, under the instruction of Jinxiu and Xiao Yunzhi, Gesanghua's meal was changed from one meat and one vegetable to one steamed bun for each meal, and the thick quilt in the carriage was replaced with a thin blanket.

Gesanghua continued to make trouble, but Jinxiu was not angry either.

It was to reduce her three meals a day, and replace the thin blanket with a thin layer of cheesecloth.

Gesanghua is still full of opinions.

Jinxiu smiled and wrote on Gesanghua's meal arrangement: one steamed bun a day.

She commented on Ge Sanghua: "They are all full."

Then the carriage was emptied.

Sitting in the hard, empty carriage, Gesanghua was holding a shriveled steamed bun, and continued to yell like a broken jar.

Then Jinxiu asked her to open the curtain of the carriage for her, and split the steamed bun in half, half a day.

The cold wind poured into her mouth, and finally calmed down.

In the end, because Gesanghua was too quiet and honest later, everyone forgot her out of sight and out of mind.

What's more, no one brought her food today.

So since arriving at the destination yesterday, Gesanghua rice has not been soaked in water.

After tossing along the road, she no longer had the bright and proud look she had when she first arrived in Daxia. She looked shrunk, with clothes hanging loosely on her body, and her complexion was naturally very bad.

She was tied up and locked in the corner of the carriage to avoid the wind. She didn't know whether her face was slumped or frozen, but she was innocent.

(End of this chapter)