On the first day of the third month, Han Qiao brought the children to meet up with the Gong Prince's consort at the city gates.
She sat with the Gong Prince's consort in the same carriage.
The girls had a carriage of their own while the boys rode horses.
Inside the carriage, the Gong Prince's consort looked a bit thinner, but she was in good spirits.
Han Qiao was slightly worried.
She poured tea for the Gong Prince's consort, "How is Her Highness feeling these days?"
"Pretty good. Once you think things through, there's nothing you can't do. What about you? How are you?"
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Everything is fine."
The Gong Prince's consort smiled as she held Han Qiao's hand, "You and I can consider each other as good friends at first sight. It would be better if there were no benefits involved."
"At first, I was not in a hurry to arrange a marriage for Mi'er, but…"