Yinzhen felt that the more important and difficult the decision was for his father, the less he should interfere, and even less should he push his own people into it.

Because it's very possible that pushing it out at this moment would become an arrow that hits you instead.

Just as Yinzhen had predicted, Kangxi rejected all the people recommended by the Eighth and Ninth Princes and reprimanded them.

Finally, it was decided to send Wu Xiaodeng, Zuo Chunfang, Zuo Zanshan, and concurrently Hanlin Academy Reviewer, to offer sacrifices at the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor.

After that, something interesting happened.

The Governor-General of Fujian and Zhejiang presented Emperor Kangxi with a list of Taiwan's specialties, including mangoes, but Kangxi showed no interest. When Yinzhen learned of this, he somehow managed to get some mangoes back for Geng Youran.

"Princess, the Prince said that the Taiwan Prefecture sent some fruits that are rare here, but the Emperor didn't like them, so he brought some back with him. Look."

Geng Youran took a look and realized that she was familiar with the fruit; it was a mango.

But now she was in ancient times, confined to her home, so she couldn't recognize him and had to pretend to ask:

"Does Your Highness have any idea what this fruit is called?"

"They say it's called 'Mango,' but that's a really strange name."

Geng Youran secretly scoffed, thinking to herself, "What's so strange about this?"

"Princess, how do we eat this fruit?"

Geng Youran picked it up and looked at it, feeling that opening it and eating the fruit like that was a bit too rough. Besides, it didn't seem right for her to eat it all by herself.

"The old way, we'll make it into snacks and deliver some to each courtyard."

"Okay."

Smelling the faint fragrance, Qianxue felt her mouth watering.