With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

“Your Majesty, I am in good health,” Yuan Qi said. She was several years younger than His Majesty, and during the most difficult times, she was too young to be by His Majesty's side, so her health was not damaged.

It turned out that His Majesty was worried about her health. Yuan Qi was so moved that her eyes welled up with tears.

"That's good." Azhen smiled and looked away. She could tell at a glance whether Yuan Qi was well or not, and he was fine now.

Who could have imagined that she would die of anger just over a decade later?
Azhen had no intention of going in. The client had instructed her earlier that if she remained silent and the teacher was giving a lesson, she did not need to greet him and should just focus on the lesson.

Therefore, upon seeing Azhen standing outside the door, the teacher bowed briefly before continuing his lesson, calling each student up to answer their questions.

No student is unafraid of the teacher; many keep their heads down, not wanting to be called on.

However, there were also those who loved to show off and knew how to compete. They held their heads high, eager to be chosen by the teacher so they could show off in front of Azhen.

The Master appreciated these proactive students and, as he wished, called upon them to share their insights.

Xie Nuo is one of them. She has a wealth of insights in her mind, and any one of them could far surpass those of these little kids.

Feeling the admiring gazes around him and the teacher's appreciative look, Xie Nuo subconsciously glanced outside the door.

Azhen was smiling, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking.

The insight was good, but Xenno failed to do as she suggested.

It's fair to say that the other person wasn't a person of strong willpower and was destined not to go down this path. Perhaps, even at the beginning, Xie Nuo didn't know that he wouldn't be able to do it.

But once they reach that position, how many can truly stay true to their original aspirations?

Let alone becoming an emperor, in Xie Nuo's world, those with even a little status become arrogant and then make foolish mistakes, with many unable to resist temptation.

Therefore, choosing a qualified successor is not a simple matter.

At least for now, Azhen hasn't seen anything that satisfies her even slightly.

After finishing her morning classes, Xie Nuo came out with a smile. While the others bowed cautiously, she walked up to Azhen and bowed, saying, "Hello, Aunt."

"Auntie is well." Xie Ping and Xie Kui also came forward.

The others exchanged the usual greetings and left after Azhen spoke.

Who could blame them when the three Xie sisters were daughters of Prince An? Prince An was the current emperor's own brother, and the siblings had a very good relationship.

"Let's have a meal together," A-Zhou said.

Thinking of the client's past life, she needed to pay close attention to these nieces. Even if they weren't heirs, apart from Xie Nuo, she wanted the other nieces to be able to demonstrate their abilities.

Xie Liang, the elder brother, was also excellent; he served as a strategist during the war. The "An" in Prince An's name doesn't mean peace or tranquility, but rather the peace and stability of the nation and the world.

My biggest mistake in life was making a promise.

He was practically driven to his death by anger.

There's no need to think about what will happen to the Xie clan.

There's nothing we can do about it; after all, Xie Nuo was born as a baby.

If A-Zhu was reincarnated midway through her life, she could still find a way to stop it. Reincarnation is essentially being reborn with memories intact.

Along the way, Xie Nuo and Xie Kui talked a lot, chattering like little birds, while Xie Ping was quieter, but she listened attentively to them.

"If only I had my second sister's stamina, I could definitely become a master. But when it comes to martial arts, I don't seem to have any talent at all." Xie Nuo was particularly envious of Xie Kui in this regard. Xie Kui laughed and said, "Little sister, you are very talented in your studies, which I envy. I can't even come up with your ideas and insights, and what you said really hit the nail on the head."

"They're just some thoughts in my mind, nothing serious," Xie Nuo said modestly. "I really admire my older sister. She's so talented in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. She's a true prodigy. I'm only so-so in those areas. At most, my handwriting is not bad."

Music requires talent, chess requires talent, and painting requires even more talent.

Having no other choice, Xie Nuo could only focus his efforts on calligraphy.

Because of their mature mindset, as long as they put in the effort to practice calligraphy, even if they can't become a master of their own style, they can still write quite well.

At least among the people in the Imperial Academy, her calligraphy was considered outstanding; otherwise, she would have nothing to offer, which would have been truly embarrassing for her.

Although her talents were not outstanding, Xie Nuo was not ashamed. She did not believe that the emperor needed to be proficient in everything.

Xie Ping just smiled. She did indeed enjoy these things, especially studying poetry, calligraphy, and painting alone.

“There are some old musical scores in the storeroom. Go get them for Ping’er. She should like them,” A-Zhou said to Yuan Qi. Since they were just sitting there, she thought Xie Ping was really good at this. “And that silver dragon whip is for Kui’er,” A-Zhou said, her gaze falling on the expectant Xie Nuo. “You’re best at calligraphy, so I’ll give you a calligraphy copybook by a famous calligrapher.”

Those who love words are naturally delighted, but Xie Nuo's love for words cannot be described as love; he is merely forced to practice them.

I was a little disappointed, but I knew that any calligraphy copybook that the emperor would bring out was definitely not ordinary.

Xie Ping and Xie Kui were the most surprised, and all three of them quickly expressed their gratitude.

While waiting for the meal, Xie Nuo held the calligraphy book and looked at it for a while. As someone who was somewhat involved in the art, she knew that this calligraphy book was very valuable. Suddenly, she thought of the young man in the manor, and her eyes lit up.

Qinglan's calligraphy is excellent, so she must be interested in this area. She will definitely be happy to receive this calligraphy copybook by a famous calligrapher.

The slight disappointment in Xie Nuo's heart immediately dissipated, and she became happy instead.

Azhen observed the changes in Xie Nuo and had already guessed why.

A year ago, Xie Nuo encountered Yun Qinglan, who made a living writing on the street, and brought him to his residence. Yun Qinglan was indeed talented and handsome, and had even fabricated a backstory for himself. Before this, he had been living among refugees, leaving traces of his life. Xie Liang arranged for people to investigate and observe him, confirming that the other party had no ulterior motives and was not affiliated with any faction, so he left it to Xie Nuo.

At home, Xie Nuo had more ideas.

Because Xie Nuo had shown exceptional behavior since childhood, Xie Liang valued this daughter highly.

Later, his younger sister revealed that she was choosing an heir, and all her daughters had a chance, but the one she valued most was her youngest daughter, Xie Nuo. Xie Liang then didn't restrict them and gave them a lot of freedom. It was necessary to cultivate his own people, and those he had raised with such kindness and support were more trustworthy.

Azhen had things to do in the afternoon, so she didn't go to see Xie Nuo and the others at the training ground.

She only heard Yuan Qi tell her that Xie Kui had shown off his Silver Dragon Whip quite impressively.

Since Xie Ping's physical strength is not sufficient, the martial arts instructor will not force her, but will only let her do her best.

Despite her gentle and delicate appearance, Xie Ping is not someone who easily backs down, and she tries her best to complete all her studies.

"Recently, many people have come to sound out what's going on, it's about Ping'er's marriage." Princess Gao Yilan of An came to the palace in the afternoon, ostensibly to pick up her three daughters from school, but in reality, she went straight to Azhen, specifically to discuss Xie Ping's marriage.

"Does Ping'er have any thoughts?" Azhen asked. Regardless of what changes might occur in Zhao Kingdom in the future, such matters mainly depend on the wishes of the parties involved.

Mentioning this, Gao Yilan had a headache: "Ping'er said she'd follow our arrangements and wouldn't harm her, but it's actually making things difficult for us parents. Given how uninterested she seems, can we even make arrangements now?"

Azhen couldn't help but laugh: "Then there's no rush. Maybe he'll figure it out someday. Fourteen is still young." (End of Chapter)