Chapter 220: So you can just bully your husband with all your might? (First update)

At the entrance of Khan Palace, five or six spacious horse-drawn carriages had stopped, laden with luggage, provisions, and many sealed jars of apricot and peach preserves.

Over a hundred burly and tall imperial guards, dressed in the garb of ordinary servants, respectfully stood by the carriages, each accompanied by a tall steed.