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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 555: Surprise Attack (6)_1

"It's not us who are slow, Master, you're just too greedy." Lin Ziyin ribbed back with laughter. Of course, she wasn't serious about picking a quarrel with Master Hui Zhen. She just enjoyed their playful banter.

Master Hui Zhen had a cheerful and bold personality. Despite being a monk, he did not conform to the typical regulatory discipline of one. Instead, he more so resembled a chivalrous gentleman of the jianghu. In these recent days, he often visited the Lin family to dine freely, so he and Lin Ziyin had grown quite close, transcending their age difference to become close friends. Their conversations flowed freely without pretense.

Chu Suifeng was even more pleased to see his queen consort building a good relationship with the monk of Ding'an Temple. For him, the temple was like a second home. All the monks were like family. If his queen consort got along well with the monks, his life would be much easier in the future.