The Princess of Northern Land

On this day and night, neither the annoying Si Jinhan nor Chu Suifeng showed up, and Lin Ziyin felt very comfortable.

On the third day, Si Jinhan showed up.

"I will take you there myself. You have to make your choice." As soon as they met, he explained his purpose.

"Excuse me, Third Young Master." Lin Ziyin was polite and distant.

Si Jinhan smiled slightly, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw her dressed in short clothes, like a living boy, and then handed her a short dagger, "Put it on your body and hide it, the market on the border and other The place is different.”

Lin Ziyin took the dagger and took a closer look. He found that the dagger was very sharp and had a ruby ​​inlaid on the handle. It looked particularly gorgeous. "Thank you, Third Young Master."

Lin Ziyin expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

"As expected of a profiteer." Si Jinhan teased her with a smile, "Only when you see the gift do you express your gratitude?"

Lin Ziyin was in a good mood and replied with a slight smile, "Since the Third Young Master already knows my personality, why do you still ask?"

"Let's go." Seeing that it was getting late, Si Jinhan urged her and did not continue the verbal war with her.

Several people also rode over there on horseback. They went out to take out not too many people, but about fifty people.

Considering the danger of the border, Lin Ziyin even told Qiao'er and the others to bring weapons for self-defense, and they were riding fast along the way.

The market on the border is neither far nor close. It is about fifty miles away from the border town, and it is still in a mountain valley. Lin Ziyin calculated it and estimated that this place still belonged to Da Qin.

"Strictly speaking, this place is still in our territory in the North, but because merchants come and go to take stock of goods, it naturally forms a market. Every day at the market, not only do our people from the North come to exchange goods, but also people from the North come to exchange goods. There were Tatars exchanging some shady things with merchants traveling from north to south, and there were even thieves coming out to exchange some necessities." Seeing the confusion on her face, Si Jinhan explained to her softly.

"Since this is Beidi's territory, has the prince ever come here to collect taxes?" Lin Ziyin asked curiously.

"Never." Si Jinhan replied with a chuckle, thinking that the little girl is indeed a businessman, and she cannot do without money. "The market is a special existence. The prince always leaves some way for ordinary people to survive. Besides, although the land belongs to us, most of the people doing business are outsiders."

The rest of the words were not said, but Lin Ziyin understood them. The exchange of goods by foreigners is also a good thing for border towns. After all, the Northland is vast and sparsely populated, and the weather is cold. With the existence of such a place, some people can also exchange for daily necessities through the market.

Stepping into the market, the group dismounted directly. Lin Ziyin can also take a better look at this place.

Unexpectedly, it was said to be a market, but the area was very large, and the entire mountain col was full of business people. There are all kinds of teahouses and restaurants, but they are all thatched houses, which look quite shabby.

The house is dilapidated, but there are many guests inside. It was really bustling with people, and from time to time I saw vendors selling goods, including various animal skins, medicinal herbs, and even vendors selling jewelry directly.

There are both ordinary people here, as well as strong Jianghu people who don't look easy to mess with. Of course, there are also many Tatars doing business.

Lin Ziyin smiled secretly, the area where no one cares is the place is a place of great national integration. Because she found many Persian businessmen and people from Korea.

She can recognize people from any place by their appearance and national costumes.

"This tiger skin is good." Lin Ziyin saw a man selling white tiger skin and took a fancy to it. She wanted to buy it and make it into a big cloak for her grandfather to keep warm in winter.