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

"I'm okay now," Chu Suifeng came to her side, stretching out a hand to embrace her into his arms, while his other hand clumsily wiped the tears from her face.


    "Princess Consort," several voices rang out in delight.


    Lin Ziyin turned her head to see that Huangying, Hong Ying, Jue Ming, and the rest had all arrived.


    "Girl, what are your thoughts after making a round in the North Country?" Master Hui Zhen asked with a lean, smiling face.


    "I have many thoughts," Lin Ziyin deliberately answered loudly, "Without three years, our Northern Land will make them unable to catch up even if they take off their shoes."


    "Good," Master Hui Zhen laughed loudly and gave her a thumbs up.


    "It's all my fault for letting others take advantage of the situation," Chu Suifeng said, with a sense of guilt in his eyes, and what tugged at Lin Ziyin's heartstrings was that his eyes were also brimming with tears.


Chapter 829: Unexpected Way (7)