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

"Aunt Guo, Uncle, you own half of the workshop too. Please, beg the Princess Consort to show mercy," the woman said, her voice filled with accusation when she saw the couple in such a state.


"Presumptuous," Hong Ying chastised coldly. "Who do you think you are to yell like that in front of the Princess Consort? Keep disrespecting her, and be careful or you'll get a beating."


"We, we are relatives of the Princess Consort, how could you talk about beating us?" the woman retorted defiantly, glaring at Hong Ying.


Lin Ziyin couldn't help but laugh upon seeing her reaction. She figured today was the day she encountered a real piece of work.


"Get out, get out of here," Guo Huiniang exclaimed in real anger, "The Lin Family doesn't welcome you."


"Aunt Guo," Mrs. Zhen's sister-in-law looked at her timidly, trying to garner sympathy.


"Is it because you can't remove the peculiar smell from the duck down that your business is failing?" Lin Ziyin asked, drawing out her words.


Chapter 840: Dealing With Rumors (4)