Marry First, Fight Later with the Prince of Yan

Please add my next two novels to your reading list: the Di-Xu pairing, "Can't Call Off the Wedding, So We'll Have to Rebel," and "My Inner Thoughts Are All Wild History, but the Entire Court Takes Them Seriously." Xu Miaoyi entered the palace at fourteen. From the first time she saw Prince of Yan Zhu Di, she disliked him from the bottom of her heart. This ambitious young general was sharp-edged and vicious, utterly at odds with the orderly, peaceful life she had always led. Back then, she secretly swore that even if she had to spend her life alone in a monastery, she would never marry Zhu Di! Who would have thought that one sleep would bring a world-shaking transmigration? She skipped over twenty-five years of love and hate, landing at lightning speed in the deluxe ending of a married life: She had become the rightful Princess of Yan, with three well-behaved, sensible sons at her side, wealth and honor in abundance, and the perfect winning-life scenario. There was just one little catch. A truly horrifying one. Her husband was Zhu Di, the sworn enemy she had vowed never to marry. Xu Miaoyi was completely stunned. Before transmigrating: I'd rather die than marry the Prince of Yan! After transmigrating: I wake up one morning and I've already given birth to several kids. Fine. Fate has played a trick on me. I accept defeat, all right? But just as she barely manages to convince herself to accept her fate and lie flat, a thunderbolt strikes her out of the blue: Zhu Di is the son of the man who killed her father. Old and new grudges wash over her like a bucket of ice water, bringing Xu Miaoyi instantly back to her senses. Run. Whoever wants to be this princess can have the job! She, Xu Miaoyi, must flee Beiping tonight! But the moment she steps out of Beiping's city gate, a squad of black-clad guards blocks her way. Without a word, they seize her and drag her to a secluded, hidden courtyard. In the dim candlelight, a man steps out from behind a screen and bends down to kiss her without even saying hello. Furious, she cries, "How dare you! I am the Princess of Yan!" The man smiles. "Exterminate my entire clan? Fine. Let's start with the three boys you gave birth to." Xu Miaoyi: "..." So, is there still time for me to run? Even more thrilling, Emperor Jianwen is weakening the vassal princes, and her dear husband is preparing to rebel. She earnestly quotes the Book of Han, patiently using the tragic fate of Liu Dan, Prince of Yan, to persuade him. Zhu Di flips through it casually and sneers. "Liu Dan? He was an idiot. If I lose, all I'll say is that I didn't kill enough people." With an army of five hundred thousand massed beneath the city walls, she mocks him sarcastically. He gazes at the clouds of dust filling the sky, his eyes shining. "What a sight it would be to see a million-strong army with my own eyes." On the eve of the Battle of Lingbi, he pins her against the tent and murmurs hoarsely, "Once this battle is over, I'll invite you to fight another one. In my bedchamber. No clothes allowed." Her heart skips a beat, but her expression remains unchanged, her tone reserved and hesitant: "This is a serious matter. Let me... think it over carefully." Before she can finish speaking, his scorching kisses rain down on her... [Wicked woman x tyrant] Theme: Be independent and strong