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

Ironically, many military generals seemed to take Chu Suifeng's words as truth. As soon as his words ended, many cast dubious glances at Chu Suiyun and the King of Rui.


"I am here only for the ceremony, nothing else," the King of Chu declared, unafraid of backlash, rejecting the request on the spot.


"I, too, am unable to assist," replied the King of Rui, swayed by Chu Suiyun's craftiness.


"You do seem to harbor dissatisfaction towards me. Have I done something to make both of you wary?" Chu Suifeng's voice grew cold. "I decree, as of today, no mercantile caravans are allowed to pass through Chuyun Pass."


"Yes, my Prince," a high-ranking general stood up, agreeing firmly. "After finishing this cup of celebratory drink, I will immediately lead my troops back to Chuyun City."


The Kings of Chu and Rui twitched at Chu Suifeng's audacity, suspecting that he must have known their intentions all along.


Chapter 651: Unwilling (4)_1