Lazy words

Lin Ziyin, modern day mechanical professor especially hired by the school, had the potential for great achievement in her field. However, due to family reasons, she could only treat her mechanical research and teaching as a secondary job, pouring all her energy into the farm and the food business before. Despite her low-key approach, she was unable to suppress her sister's rage, and a furious car crash sent her straight to ancient times.
Indeed, she had excellent character, so why did the heavens send her to the sparsely populated Northern Land. Known as the death zone, those who were banished to this borderland would spend their lives and perish there. However, Lin Ziyin was quite satisfied with her own identity. Even if she had lost the protection of her parents, she still had the protection of her siblings and grandfather. Of course, she also had her younger brother and nephew at home who needed her protection. This abundance of familial love was enough to compensate for the hardships caused by poverty at home.
Poverty, she wasn't afraid of, as she had experience in farming. With large swathes of uncultivated land, the Northern Land was practically custom-made for her. The heavy workload didn't matter either, she was proficient in designing all kinds of small tools. Whether it was the emperor's absurdity, not providing aid to the border king, or the shameless Tatars that would rob them frequently, none of these posed a problem for her. She could think of solutions for everything. It wasn't uncommon for the border king to tell everyone how lucky he was to have married such a wonderful queen!

The Princess of Northern Land

Lou Zheng was astonished. He had always thought of the Lin Family's little girl as soft-spoken and timid. Unexpectedly, she had transformed markedly after a knock to her head, her eloquence fierce and mind sharper than before.


"Tell me, what exactly happened?" Lou Zheng's authoritative gaze swept across Lin Ziyin.


"Lou Zheng, isn't it obvious? The Lin Family has exploited their numerical advantage, so they should pay compensation for breaking Youcai's arm," said Mrs Yan, immediately siding with her son.


"What do you have to say?" Lou Zheng surprisingly did not base his judgement on Mrs Yan's one-sided account.


"Thank you, Uncle Lou Zheng, for giving us an opportunity to explain." Lin Ziyin's voice was calm and measured. "Ladies and gentlemen, since all of you are here, I hope you can be the judge for us."


Her modest yet firm demeanor surprised those present, and they were eager to hear what she would say next.


Chapter 30 Compensation (2)_1