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

The weather on the second morning was poor, the sky had begun to flurry with snowflakes before dawn had even broken.


"Miss, please put on some more clothes," Tana suggested, taking out the fiery red fox cloak once again.


"Not this one," Lin Ziyin frowned in refusal.


Tana and Yi Lian exchanged a glance upon seeing her unhappy face and immediately conceded.


"How about this one then?" Tana picked out another robe and cloak with brighter patterns.


"I would prefer something more subdued," Lin Ziyin replied discontentedly.


Not wanting to upset her further, Tana had no choice but to find an appropriate cotton garment and cloak from the closet. The robe and cloak were both white, with white fox fur trimming the collar and cuffs.


Chapter 821: Escape (6)