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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 465: Losses (7)_1

The words of King Ling in the Northern Land were like imperial edicts. On the second day, Feng City's streets and alleyways were plastered with notices from the authorities.

"What? No unauthorized price hikes? Grain must be sold strictly at the prices set by the officials?" After hearing the servant's report, Li Jiesong was so frightened that the cup he was holding fell from his hand.

"How could this be?" he stood up anxiously, pacing back and forth in the room.

The attendant who delivered the news was too intimidated to utter a word, keeping his head lowered.

"Go, see what the You Residence has to say." In his anxiety, Li Jiesong suddenly thought of a solution.

"Yes, young master." The servant by his side, upon hearing the order, quickly rushed out.

"All of you return and watch over the warehouses, don't touch anything for now." Li Jiesong paced anxiously in the room before he realized that the messenger hadn't left yet, and he irritably issued the order immediately.