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

With this relationship established, everyone no longer looked at Lin Ziyin with curiosity. Even the company of the prince with the young master did not seem to be an issue.


As soon as the soldiers saw Lin Ziyin, everyone instinctively respected her.


Lin Ziyin and Chu Suifeng looked at the camp across the Mo River. When they saw the wafting smoke from the other side, they both smiled at each other.


Needless to say, it was not mealtime. Smoke meant the enemy couldn't bear the cold and had lit fires for warmth.


"Looking at the conditions, it seems this snow will not stop for a while." Situ Gong, who had arrived earlier, came over with Si Jinhan and Luo Heng.


"Despite Bayal's troops preparing for such cold weather, their tents can't withstand the cold of the night." Luo Heng seemed pleased.


Living in the Northern Lands for a long time, they all knew that frostbite could be just as grave as a sword or arrow wound.


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