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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 52: Processing (2)_1

"What a quick-witted little lass." The young man in white finally started to acknowledge Lin Ziyin with a proper look. Interesting! He had never seen such a bold woman before.

"If the people outside want to eat, they will have to pay extra." Lin Ziyin added.

"Fine." The young man in white instructed his attendant to toss a silver note, "A fifty taels silver note should be enough to cover today's meal, right?"

"Enough." Lin Ziyin quickly stepped aside to admit them.

Only then did the two boys set foot in the courtyard.

Despite its small and dilapidated state, the farmers' courtyard had been kept extremely clean. The family, too, was dressed neatly, indicating a hardworking household.

"Do not enter the kitchen." Lin Ziyin declared nonchalantly.

The young man in white stiffened, then retorted disdainfully, "I wasn't planning to."

Lin Ziyin nodded, "I feel relieved then," and stepped into the kitchen.