The reason why Yinzhen was quite famous in Shanxi and Shaanxi was because Linghu Shiyi once took Jiang Ranli and Yinzhen to Shanxi, where they did some things and won some fame.
Now Yinzhen and Yinzhen have many conflicts in the court and are suppressed everywhere. Linghu Shiyi regards Yinzhen as his savior and close friend, and only rushes over after hearing about what happened to Yinzhen in the capital. Neither Yinzhen nor Linghu Shiyi has the intention of rebellion.
Jiang Ranli understood Yinzhen and Linghu Shiyi. After the death of Emperor Kangxi, the small countries on the border were ready to make moves. Yinzhen, the Eighth Prince, the Tenth Prince, and the Fourteenth Prince would never go to war with Yinzhen at this time.
Seeing Jiang Ranli was very angry, Su Peisheng hurriedly said, "Miss Jiang, it was my fault for saying the wrong thing. Please don't get sick from being angry. The consorting ceremony will be held in a few days..."
"The ceremony of conferring the title of consort?" Jiang Ranli's voice of surprise interrupted Su Peisheng's words.
"To answer Miss Jiang, there is still half a month until an auspicious day, when the Emperor will hold the ceremony of conferring the title of Consort," Su Peisheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued. He felt extremely annoyed, wondering why he brought up such irrelevant issues.
Sure enough, Jiang Ranli became even angrier because of this.
Jiang Ranli twisted her fingers, thinking about what to do, but now she was trapped in the Yangxin Palace and was under strict guard. She could no longer sneak out. Last time she asked for Concubine De's help, and now Concubine De's place was also closely guarded. She could not see Concubine De anymore, and she could not see the Thirteenth and Fourteenth Princes either. What should she do?
"Miss Jiang, please eat quickly, otherwise the food will get cold," Su Peisheng remembered that his task was to deliver food to Jiang Ranli.
Hearing this, Jiang Ranli looked at the delicious food, and suddenly, she thought of something.
"Eunuch Su, haven't you found the mangoes I asked you to help me find yet?"
Hearing this, Su Peisheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally diverted Jiang Ranli's attention. "When you asked me to look for it, it was the cold winter season and I couldn't find it. But now it is April and the mangoes are almost ripe. The emperor has ordered people to look for it."
Su Peisheng's original intention was to speak well of his master in front of Jiang Ranli, but Jiang Ranli didn't listen to his words at all, and his attention was all on Mango.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed and the originally scheduled ceremony of conferring the title of empress was postponed for some reason. Jiang Ranli was extremely worried at first, but when she heard the news of the postponement, she felt relieved.
However, she became more and more worried about Yinzhen, the Eighth Prince, the Tenth Prince, and the Fourteenth Prince. She knew that the reason why the consort ceremony was postponed was definitely because of them.
Now Yinzhen is far away in Xining, the fourteenth prince is in mourning at the imperial mausoleum, and the tenth prince was sent to escort the shrine of Zebzunba Khutuğtu, who passed away in Beijing, back to Khorke. Only the eighth prince is in Beijing. Even so, they are still negotiating with Yinzhen for her.
In the blink of an eye, another month had passed, and the mangoes that Jiang Ranli had been waiting for for a long time were finally delivered. On this day, she also met Yinzhen, whom she had not seen for a long time.
Looking at her eyes shining brightly because of the mango, Yinzhen's lips curled up slightly. He thought that as long as she stayed by his side, he would give her whatever she wanted.
When the new emperor ascended the throne, the court was busy with affairs. Yinzhen wanted to hold the ceremony of conferring the title of concubine as soon as possible, but was always delayed. When he mentioned the matter again, it was already the second year of Yongzheng's reign, and Jiang Ranli had been trapped in the palace for more than a year.
Yinzhen was still in Xining, so Yongzheng sent people to Xining to check, and the result made him furious. At the same time, the ceremony of conferring the title of princess was put on the agenda again, scheduled for the ninth day of this month.
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