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The Princess of Northern Land

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!

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Chapter 284 Whose Threat (1)_1

"Madam, could the young mistress have thought of a solution?" Upon returning to her room, Madame You's maid immediately approached her with a smile and asked softly.

"What solution? All I did was console her a little and tell her to ease her mind and to not be jealous. What solution could you be talking about? People can only find peace in themselves, with the help of external persuasion." Madame You was somewhat clever and even with her close aides, she would not expose her cards so blatantly.

The maid responded by gently slapping her own mouth, "Look at the nonsensical things I am saying. I meant to ask whether the young mistress has come to terms with her issues and stopped moping."

"She's grown up now, and she's been studying etiquette and female precepts constantly. Such basics should not warrant your unnecessary worries." Madame You, unoffended, chuckled and accepted the medicinal tea offered by the maid.