The Princess of Northern Land

The continuous-fire Zhuge crossbow requires high skills from the person who made it, and the requirements for materials are also very strict. The key is that this kind of crossbow lacks tail wings, which slows down the speed when it is fired, and is not stable enough. As soon as the speed is slow, the enemy can easily avoid the crossbow fire.

Lin Ziyin cleverly designed some small mechanisms in the grooves and made some changes on the arrows to make up for this shortcoming.

"She's the girl?" In the small room at the entrance of the yard, Hongying and Luluo felt full of emotions. For no other reason than Lin Ziyin was tinkering with crossbows in the house, leaving Qiaoer alone to help her.

What does this mean? Of course, it meant that Lin Ziyin still had a grudge against her and Lu Luo.

"In the future, as long as we are dedicated to the girl, the girl will naturally treat us sincerely." Luluo replied through gritted teeth.

"You?" Hongying looked at Luluo in surprise.

"Since the prince gave us to the girl, we are the girl's people. From now on, I will only listen to the girl." Luluo's attitude was very firm.

Hongying was really surprised. They had been selected by King Ling as secret guards since they were young, and the idea instilled in their minds was to fight for the prince. Even if she is devoted to Lin Ziyin now, in Hongying's view, it is just because of Lin Ziyin's different status in Chu Suifeng's heart. It is also their duty to protect the mistress of the palace. But what Luluo said had a different meaning. Luluo abandoned King Ling.

Is this a betrayal?

Hongying was filled with confusion.

"Girl, be careful." Qiao'er felt extremely distressed when she saw her fair and tender body being cut open by the tool. He wanted to go over and bandage her, but Lin Ziyin refused, "It's okay. Once you become proficient in doing it, you will be less injured."

Lin Ziyin was talking about less injuries, not no injuries. Making a crossbow was a technical job, and both the wood and the strings were easy to hurt her hands. Her fingers were usually well taken care of, so injuries at this time were inevitable.

"Girl." Qiaoer looked at her worriedly, her eyes full of heartache.

Although the wheat has been harvested, things in the fields are not over yet. At this moment, Lin Ziyin stayed in the secluded courtyard behind all day long, and Juehui Hongying and others were specially arranged to guard the door.

No matter how slow the old man and the others were, they still realized that something was wrong. Lin Changshu mentioned a few words in front of his family in a vague way, and the old man would not let anyone in the family pass.

Yanzhi and Changting go to school every day, so it is difficult to see Lin Ziyin. When I came back in the evening, I saw no one. I wanted to go there, but the old man stopped me.

"Sister, why don't you come out and have dinner with us?" Changting was just a child after all, and Ziyin was not seen at the dinner table. After a few days, he started to lose his temper and refused to eat.

He didn't eat, and neither did Yanzhi.

"Your sister has something big to do in the house, and someone specially brought her food. She hopes that you will study hard and be a good person. You are such an adult and you are still clinging to her. She knows how bad you are, you said Will she be angry?" The old man glared at Changting and said, "You have no future."

Upon hearing that the old man said that he had no future, Changting immediately blushed, then picked up his rice bowl and started eating without saying a word. He ate, and Yan Zhi immediately followed suit.

Guo Huiniang, who was pregnant with her belly, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it.

After six days, almost all the wheat for every household in Shili Village was put into the warehouse. Spring wheat was a success. On average, one acre of land really cost four stones. This amount made people who grew wheat almost go crazy with joy.

With so much wheat, even if there is no income from rice, no one is afraid of going hungry. Of course, there is no income from rice yet. This idea is just a hypothesis. I didn’t see that the rice in the fields has blossomed and grown very strong.