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

"Many thanks, Miss," said Hei Er, bowing in gratitude. He then asked some more questions and even personally went to the field to inspect it before finally taking his men and leaving. 


Upon seeing off a group of divine entities, Lin Ziyin breathed out a sigh of relief. Her days of peace were gone. Damn Chu Suifeng and Si Jinhan. 


"That maiden must be cursing us behind our backs." Soon, Si Jinhan was chatting merrily with Chu Suifeng. 


"As long as she keeps it to herself," Chu Suifeng said, casting him a glance. 


 "How could you believe that girl and follow her to reclaim this wasteland? Feng City isn't lacking in farmers who can tend to fields. What could that little girl possibly know?" Si Jinhan said provocatively. 


"Don't you believe?" Chu Suifeng retorted. 


"Believe, yes. Anyway, sending those city riffraff here seems like a relief," Si Jinhan replied, laughing heartily. 


"Hurry up and follow." Chu Suifeng squeezed his legs, and his horse suddenly accelerated. 


Chapter 169: Instant Fame (5)_1