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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 170: Instant Fame (6)_1

"Yes, Grandfather." Lin Changshu dutifully agreed. It seemed like his parents held some resentment towards their ancestral Lin family. While they were alive, every time the Lin Family was brought up, they would change the subject. Now, even Grandfather was doing the same, and Changshu's longing for his ancestral lineage completely dissipated.

"Grandfather, when our Lin family becomes successful in the future, we'll reopen the family tree, then you'd be the first ancestral patriarch of the Lin family." Lin Ziyin jokingly said, trying not to remind the old man of painful memories.

"What do you mean by ancestral patriarch? There are still your great-grandparents above me." The old man was amused by their jest and finally burst into laughter.

"Then grandfather would be the second-generation ancestor." Zige chimed in with a laugh.

"Okay." Grandfather knew that his grandchildren were trying to cheer him up, so he chuckled along.

The family enjoyed their lunch in high spirits.