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

"Any unusual movements?" Chu Suifeng asked as he walked.


"This summer's rainfall has been plentiful, so the Tatars have ample food reserves. As a result, their raids this year have been less frequent than in the past." Luo Heng answered respectfully.


Lin Ziyin, dressed in casual clothes and relatively petite, was conspicuous among the dark-armored soldiers. Luo Heng spotted them at a glance, but since Chu Suifeng didn't mention it, he sensibly kept quiet. Those who could stand beside the Prince often possessed insight and ability, even if Lin Ziyin didn't particularly stand out in the crowd.


"Arrange separate rooms for the two of them." At the same time as he was talking to Luo Heng, Chu Suifeng flicked a glance over Lin Ziyin. When he saw the fatigue on her from their days of travel, he hesitated for a moment before immediately instructing Luo Heng. "Assign their rooms next door."


Chu Suifeng then pointed towards Jue Ming and the others.


Chapter 227: Bad Idea(7)_1