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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 707 Impossible (4)_1

In a battle between those living in luxury and those who are not afraid to die, the outcome is crystal clear, especially when the opponent is two people against one.

Worried that Lin Ziyin would be caught up in the fight, Chu Suifeng guarded her behind him, while Hong Ying and the others encircled her, providing a protection that was airtight.

"Your Highness, please calm down." Lin Haisheng tried to mediate with great anxiety. He feared that the Emperor would blame him later, yet in the Northern Land, he also dared not to offend Chu Suifeng with harsh words. In this dilemma, Lin Haisheng was almost driven to tears. "It's just a slave, Your Highness, not worthy of your anger. My Queen, could you please persuade His Highness?"

With no other choice, Lin Haisheng redirected his pleading gaze towards Lin Ziyin, as he had noticed even the smallest incident involving Ziyin would prompt Chu Suifeng to treat it as a major issue.