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

Mrs. Yan saw that not only was Lin Zige dressed in new clothes, but she even sported a gilded hairpin in her hair. Mrs. Yan was instantly filled with envy.


"We were wrong about the past, and we have apologized. Uncle, as villagers, we see each other every day. Today we only came to celebrate your happy occasion, not for any other reasons. You can't drive us away." Ma Dalang brazenly made a joke.


The old master frowned, eager to send them away, but given Ma Dalang's words, he feared the villagers would see the Lin Family as unreasonable if he expelled them now. This might mean the villagers wouldn't support the Lin Family in the future.


"Go ahead, Zhicai. Call our host." Ma Dalang said warmly.


"Master Lin, I was wrong about the past, please don't take it to heart." Ma Zhicai bowed in apology, appearing refined and cultivated.


Chapter 99 Trouble in the Village (1)_1