My New Husband Wants to Rebel? Then I'll Be Empress for Sure

[Female Lead Reborn and Remarries + Male Lead Transmigrates + Supporting Male Lead Reborn]

In my previous life, my legitimate elder sister strangled me to death.

My husband watched coldly from the sidelines. "Taking you as a concubine was already a kindness."

Reborn, I find him kneeling and begging me to be his concubine again?

I sneer. "Guards, beat him out of here!"

To ensure he can never cause trouble again, I marry beneath me to a "second-rate merchant."

The world mocks me for sinking so low,

never realizing that every step is part of my plan, and every strike draws blood:

A scoundrel tries to steal my wedding? I shoot him dead with my own hands.

An old widower tries to force me into marriage? I stab him through the heart.

My brother bullies me? I coldly watch him drown.

My legitimate elder sister wants to climb into my husband's bed? I make her a prostitute.

On my path to revenge, my husband is always there in the shadows, protecting me.

Until the day of the palace banquet, when the noble ladies steal shy glances at the fierce God of War, dressed in purple and crowned with jade, whose power rules the court.

But the God of War pins me deep in the palace corridors and murmurs with a laugh against my ear:

"Lantai, you lose."

"One son and one daughter. You owe me two babies!"