Infinite Retries: I Won by Doing Nothing

What’s an ordinary high school student supposed to do after transmigrating into a story about a struggle for the throne as a doomed cannon-fodder prince? Anyway, the Seventh Prince, Zhao Yan, is panicking. His mother is from an unimpressive family and holds a low rank, yet she thinks her cheap son is a natural-born leader who can win the struggle for the throne in the end. So, at just five years old, Zhao Yan was sent nervously off to the Imperial Academy. Being a prince is worse than being an exploited office worker. You study by lamplight late into the night and get up at dawn to go to the Imperial Academy. Poetry, horseback riding, archery: you have to learn it all. Even when you finally get a day off, you still have to show your face before the old emperor and compete for his favor. Zhao Yan, who always came near the bottom of the class and got average grades, had even been called a bit slow by his teachers in his previous life. He was on the verge of tears. Perhaps Heaven took pity on him: Zhao Yan could rewind his life as many times as he wanted. Say the wrong thing? Rewind. Don’t know poetry or music? Rewind, rewind. Fail the horseback-riding and archery test? Rewind, rewind, rewind. So on the day the princes were tested in riding and archery, the Great Chu Emperor shakily approved the same memorial thirty times. The Great Chu Emperor slammed down his brush in fury. “Damn it, I can’t live like this! It’s bad enough that I keep inexplicably going back in time. “I just finished approving that memorial, and now it’s here again! “I just finished the morning court, and now I have to do it again! “I just chose a consort, and now she’s looking at me lovingly all over again…” As hardworking as he was, he’d be worked to death sooner or later. On the principle of being kind to himself, he spoiled Zhao Yan without the slightest principle. The other princes complained behind his back that he was playing favorites. The emperor could only spread his hands helplessly. “What can I do? Little Seven is the best at making life hard for his father!” Several years later. The civil and military officials couldn’t understand why their wise and mighty emperor had chosen the thoroughly unremarkable Seventh Prince as his successor. It was only after their first morning court that they finally understood… Damn it! The new emperor might not be the cleverest or most capable, but if you disagreed with his proposals, the civil and military officials would be trapped in the Golden Throne Hall, unable to do anything at all. Screenshot saved on February 23, 2024. Please follow my coming-soon book! I’m rolling around and begging for follows: A Woman Disguised as a Man Disguised as a Woman Steals the Throne Plot. Host, the person lying beside you is the Seventh Prince of Great Yong, who was abandoned and left to wander outside the palace. Please help him at once and become his savior. Support him as he ascends the throne in the role of his concubine, then become his favorite consort. The livestream System has been activated. Audience gifts can be converted into special skills, such as strength, wisdom, charm… Just as Lu Zhao reached out, the man lying before her breathed his last. System: “…” Lu Zhao: “How about I take one for the team, pretend to be the Seventh Prince, and livestream myself becoming emperor?” She could tell perfectly well which would bring greater benefits: dealing with a whole harem of consorts or six princes. Theme: Recover what is beautiful, and value peace above all.