The Princess of Northern Land

What she didn't say was that she wanted to develop her own people. In ancient times, without power and strength, one would never have confidence. The Lin family can rely on Ding'an Temple or King Ling for the time being, but what about the long term?

If someone sees that the Lin family has made more money from other businesses in the future, will another noble person like Gao Concubine jump in to snatch it? Besides, Shili Village is located in the Northland, and it belongs to the borders of several countries. If the family does not have the strength, they may be swallowed up one day.

In any case, only if you have enough strength can you speak and act with enough confidence.

No matter how Lin Ziyin thought about it, under Li Zheng's guidance and the little monk's words of assurance, the Lin family's mental arithmetic was temporarily settled.

"It's getting hot, so we can no longer cook braised pork. You might as well stay at home and take care of yourself and don't go out. If the masters in the temple want to learn, they can come here from time to time." Lin Changshu warned her.

Lin Ziyin nodded obediently and agreed.

After a while, Guo Huiniang made plain noodles, picked some freshly baked cucumbers, fried leeks and eggs and brought them over.

Lin Ziyin invited Li Zheng and Zhang to dine with him, and he also politely asked the young monk to try the Lin family's braised noodles. Li Zheng and Zhang sat down after being polite, but several young monks shook their heads and refused her. With good intentions, he left directly.

Lin Ziyin quietly finished the noodles in his hand, and then went to take a lunch break in the tearful eyes of Guo Huiniang and Zi Ge.

After falling asleep, Lin Ziyin realized that the sun outside seemed much dimmer.

"Sister." Lin Changting saw that she finally woke up and brought her face wash very attentively. Yan Zhi sat on the small bench and looked at her obediently.

"Thank you." Lin Ziyin said with a smile, took the handkerchief from Changting and wiped his face.

"What's going on?" Lin Ziyin asked in confusion when he saw Changting looking like he was about to cry.

"Sister, I will go to the young monk to practice martial arts in the future. I will definitely protect you and our Lin family from being bullied." After all, Chang Ting couldn't help but shed tears at the end despite his young age.

He had always been close to Ziyin, but when he saw Ziyin's face being beaten like that today, he felt so distressed that he really wanted to find someone to fight on the spot. But he also understood that the person who beat Ziyin's sister was very powerful and had a special status, so he couldn't beat him at all. Later, he saw the young monk leaving lightly, so he actually wanted to learn martial arts.

"After some time, my sister wants to send you to a private school to study." Lin Ziyin touched his head, "As for learning martial arts, it depends on whether the young monk is willing to teach you."

"Then I will study hard and come back to support you when I get the top prize." Changting made up his mind again.

"No. 1 pick." Xiao Yanzhi followed suit, with the same serious expression on his face.

"Okay, when Yan Zhi is older, he will also go to a private school to study and take the first prize exam." Lin Ziyin kissed his little face and praised him.

Lin Yanzhi's face turned red with excitement after hearing this.

"Are you awake?" The old man stood outside the house and heard the noise coming from the house, and then came in quietly.

"Grandpa." Lin Ziyin looked at him respectfully.

The old man found a chair and sat down, raised his eyes and looked at her seriously, "What do you think?"

The old man asked almost straight to the point.

"I don't have any plans at the moment, but in a few days, when the heat subsides, I plan to send Chang Ting to a private school to study. Then when I have more spare money, I also want to buy more people back, um, and also buy more land. Some." Lin Ziyin answered with his head lowered.