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

"During the process of changing formations, Prince needs to pay attention to the transmission and changes of signals." Lin Ziyin reminded Chu Suifeng. The ancient world lacked modern advanced communication devices, so they had to come up with other methods to compensate for the lack of convenience in communication. She was not sure how Chu Suifeng usually commanded his troops.


"Signals?" Chu Suifeng looked at her with a smile, "In battle, our army relies on the transmission of cavalry. You tell me if you have any good methods."


Lin Ziyin merely asked casually, she did not expect that this time and space still really had no method of transmitting information by flag signals. So she talked to Chu Suifeng about the naval flag signals and the transmission of primitive signals in land warfare, "This is just a personal idea of mine. How exactly to do it still depends on the Prince's judgment. But setting up flag signals will save a lot of trouble."


Chapter 438: Contest (1)_1