Spring passed and autumn came. By the time the Empress's pregnancy was confirmed, the leaves in the Imperial Garden had turned from green to yellow.
A joyous air filled all of Jianzhang Palace.
At that moment, Jiang Xian was presenting the finalized ledgers to report on official matters. The Empress, though as dignified as ever, wore a look of uncertainty on her delicate, youthful face. "Gu Zhaoyi," she asked, "could you tell me what it was like when you were pregnant with the Eldest Prince?"
Sensing the anxiety in the Empress's voice, Jiang Xian shared some advice and things to watch out for. When she finished, she smiled. "However, after seeing Fu Jin's reaction, I realize I was worrying for nothing."
"Why is that?"
