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

"Very well spoken," the Emperor laughed heartily. "I quite enjoy that perspective."


Alhatu had been somewhat worried, and had just thought about stepping forward to help Lin Ziyin make a few cover-up remarks when he saw the joy on the Emperor's face and immediately stood aside with a smile.


"Since you are a merchant, how about I, in my role as a fellow businessman, discuss a deal with you?" asked the Emperor astutely.


"Of course," Lin Ziyin agreed readily. "Since Your Majesty wishes to conduct business with me as a merchant, shouldn't I be allowed to sit down?"


The Emperor glanced at her and keenly caught the crafty look in her eye. "Be seated, Alhatu, you sit down as well."


"My thanks for Your Grace." Seeing things progressing in the direction he had hoped, Alhatu immediately felt more relaxed.


"What plans do you have in mind after seeing the situation in our North Country, Duchess Lin?" the Emperor continued.


Chapter 802 Unusual Thoughts (1)