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

"Thank you, miss." The people who had prepared to meet their end didn't expect that they still have a chance at survival, so they began to kowtow to Lin Ziyin.


"Take them away, there's no one in my home able to take care of your people."  Lin Ziyin said indifferently. "Tomorrow I will arrange for someone to treat your sickness."


"Thank you, miss." The woman's face showed gratitude. After her kowtows to Lin Ziyin, she grabbed two boys and a girl, the older boy was about sixteen or seventeen, and the younger was about thirteen, and after being set free, they immediately helped the man from the ground, while the woman tightly held onto a girl of around twelve.


The family followed the old man with admiring looks from the prisoners.


"Tomorrow, I will come back to choose a few more people, please, officer, give me a bit more time." After walking a few steps, Lin Ziyin turned back and addressed the leading soldier.


Chapter 127 - New Plans_1