The Princess of Northern Land

"They deserve to be killed." Chu Suifeng's expression finally softened a lot when he saw her.

Many people around her had never really seen Lin Ziyin. Now that they saw her in person, many people were secretly looking at her.

"You came here to ask for a tassel because you think I'm unclean. Tell me, why do you say that? Is it just because I went to the North Country for a trip?" Lin Ziyin looked at the people on the ground and asked coldly.

At this moment, although she was not as fierce as Chu Suifeng, she still had no less majesty than Chu Suifeng.

This is a different kind of confidence and self-esteem.

"Princess." An old man was lying on the ground. Hearing her question, he finally straightened up. "Since the princess is willing to give Cao Min this opportunity, Cao Min can speak out. Cao Min does not want to offend the prince and princess, but the prince is our God of War in the North and a hero in the hearts of our people in the North. The princess was robbed by the Tatars, although she was not The princess’s true intention will be criticized. In the future, whenever anyone discusses this matter, the prince will definitely be criticized.”

"Criticism?" Lin Ziyin chuckled, "Like you? I think you came here to make trouble just because you were full. It's not so much that you want to protect the prince's reputation, but rather that you want to make the prince into the image you want. Stupid."

As soon as this was said, everyone made a sound of surprise, but Mei Hanqing and Situ Gong couldn't help laughing.

Chu Suifeng glared at the two of them coldly, and then the two of them lowered their heads to hold back their laughter.

"Princess, the common people respect you..."

"I don't want your kind of respect." Lin Ziyin interrupted him rudely, "Fortunately, the kings of the Northern Kingdom are not as disgusting as you."

Many civil servants and literati looked at her with disapproval.

"The princess has only been in the Northern Kingdom for a few days, and is she willing to speak for them?" someone asked impulsively.

Chu Suifeng looked over with sharp eyes.

"Are you trying to say that I have been instigated by the people from the North to rebel?" Lin Ziyin looked at them with a smile and said.

The other party was suddenly speechless. He didn't say anything, but that's what he thought in his heart.

"I really want to know how you can read with a brain like yours." Lin Ziyin looked at him disdainfully.

"The grassroots respect you..."

"Come on, with your respect like this, I really don't want it." Lin Ziyin interrupted him.

The other party turned pale with anger at her, and the literati and civil servants on the ground also stared at her collectively as if they were insulted.

Lin Ziyin glanced at them calmly, "Excuse me, why does the North come to harass us in the North every year?"

"Because they are ambitious." A scholar replied through gritted teeth.

"The answer is not enough." Lin Ziyin rolled his eyes at him.

Chu Suifeng stood aside and looked a little impatient. So many people were bullying his wife, treating him like a dead person.

But Lin Ziyin wouldn't let him take care of it, so he had to stand aside and wait aggrievedly.

"Because there is not enough food in the north, especially every winter." A young man standing in the crowd of spectators pondered for a while and answered loudly.

"Tatars are not only short of food, but also of other materials. They raise cattle and sheep. Even if they can barely solve their stomach problems, those items cannot be sold as commodities. Without certain commodity support, how can the country have so much money? Feed the army and make the various institutions of the huge country run. Even the prince, for so many years, has not dared to waste a grain of food, because the North is our root, and the prince hopes to share the joys and sorrows with everyone." Situ Gong continued his words loudly He said that he was praising Chu Suifeng intentionally or unintentionally.