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

However, being accused with substantial allegations by the one who tried to kill her left Lin Ziyin livid. "Do you even consider yourself a warrior because you assassinate people? Stop putting a feather in your cap."


Her words could drive someone crazy with annoyance. But indeed, she had drawn the assassin's attention.


"Shut up, demoness," the shopkeeper shouted angrily at her.


"If you want to kill me, you should at least give me a fair chance to defend myself," Lin Ziyin said, staring at them without fear, "unless you're afraid to listen to what I have to say."


"Boss, let's not waste words with her." A man who looked like a cook shot a cold glance at Lin Ziyin and then said to the shopkeeper.


Lin Ziyin sneered at them and said, "So, this is the courage of men from the North Country."


"How dare you demoness belittle our North Country's warriors!" An offended character like a waiter was fired up, wanting to charge at her.


Chapter 787: Meeting (7)_1