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

"Yue Lin, how are things going on your end?" Lin Ziyin was happy, which meant Chu Suifeng was happy. Seeing Lin Ziyin start to eat heartily, he shifted the topic.


"Those bandits are cunning indeed. Just like the Prince and Mr. Situ anticipated, they took advantage of the Tatar's siege to transport grain from the mountain. I led my troops and managed to intercept the grain; though, a few of them did manage to escape." Si Jinhan responded lazily, continuing to eat as he spoke, picking up his chopsticks once more.


"This batch of grain is connected to the Marquis Residence and You Residence. The quantity exported is not large. But our spies have found out that they have been involved in larger transactions with Hei Chu." Situ Gong said regretfully.


The Marquis Residence, being the Prince's maternal family, used to be decent when the old Marquis was alive. Even if they did not show much concern for the Prince, they never made life difficult for him.


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