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

"Madam, please don't talk like this. You will surely live to a ripe old age," Nanny Qilan rallied together a cheerful demeanor in an attempt to convince her.


"You've been following me since you were eight, enduring so many hardships over the years on my behalf. Despite our master-servant relationship, I've always seen you as a sister. But looking at the possessions in this residence, I fear that after my departure, they won't show you any kindness." As she spoke, the old lady's tears increasingly streamed down her face.


Ever since she lost her daughter and her husband died, the old lady had been unable to shed tears. But now, all of her bitterness was pouring out with her tears, perhaps this was a kind of release at the time of death. "I want to entrust you to the Prince. Only he, remembering how you served me, would be kind to you. Both the Prince and his wife are good-hearted people; they will definitely not mistreat you."


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