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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 69: Payback (1)_1

"What's going on?" Wu Dayou was quick-witted enough to follow Lin Changshu and guard Lin Ziyin behind a corner of the wall.

"I don't know." Lin Changshu was drenched in cold sweat, keeping a vigilant eye on the street opposite.

Lin Ziyin didn't have the heart to answer him, her eyes never leaving the other side.

In the middle of the street, the once busy pedestrians and vendors had long since scattered. Only a lone carriage stood in the middle of the road, the horse that pulled it had been struck with an arrow and had collapsed on the ground.

The arrow was poisoned. Lin Ziyin's heart trembled.

How unlucky were they to encounter such a situation?

"Guard your sister-in-law." In the blink of an eye, a young man in white came down from the carriage, his sword pitted against the coachman and an assassin. Behind him, a beautiful young woman brandishing a whip was protecting a young lady who had a terrified look on her face while tightly hugging a four-year-old child.