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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 423 Unexpected Person(7)_1

Ma Zhicai, seeing that the surrounding people dismissed him entirely, was so livid that his face turned purple, and his whole body was shaking.

"Let's go, you're just making a fool of yourselves!" At this critical moment, Ma Dalang followed Lou Zheng's intentions, bellowed at his own people with pretense, not caring about Ma Zhicai's feelings at all.

Why, why? He was a Tongsheng, he would be a scholar and an official in the future. How dare these ignorant villagers embarrass him, he'd make them pay for this one day. Ma Zhicai bulged his eyes, casting a sullen look at the surrounding villagers.

The villagers ignored him completely.

"Let's go." Ma Dalang thought Yan Family's matriarch was a family-wrecking woman. He was still thinking about finding a way to get someone to speak for him so he could manage the Lin Family's shop; he didn't expect Yan's matriarch to sabotage him behind his back.