The Princess of Northern Land

Waving his hands, Lin Ziyin didn't bother to talk to him anymore and left directly.

Qian Xuan, who was paralyzed from exhaustion, looked thoughtful and sad.

After that, he seemed like a different person, working quietly in the oil mill. Even though he was so tired that he couldn't straighten up at night, Qian Xuan never cried out about tiredness or pain.

"Miss, we took away these bean dregs." In the kitchen, Mr. Cui was holding a basket in his hands, filled with fresh bean dregs.

Ever since they knew that these bean dregs could be eaten, the servants like them ate them all the time. Most of them were used in stir-fries or in black bread buns.

"Use the freshest ones. It's hot, don't use the rancid ones." Lin Ziyin warned.

"It was just made." Cui everyone agreed.

"Miss, there is someone looking for you outside." At this time, the boy guarding the gate came over to report.

"Who?" Lin Ziyin asked in confusion. It was already getting late. Who could come here at this time?

"The young master said his surname is Si, and the other's surname is Chu." The child guarding the door was just bought from another family. He is not very old, only about ten years old, and is not very skilled at this job.

As soon as he told him, Lin Ziyin immediately knew who was coming.

"Invite them in." Although he was not happy to meet Si Jinhan and Chu Suifeng, he had no choice. The two great gods had already found their doorstep, and Lin Ziyin really had no way to refuse.

The child agreed and ran out.

After a while, Chu Suifeng, who was wearing a black shirt, and Si Jinhan, who was wearing a green shirt, appeared in the yard.

"The daughter of the common people has met the prince." Lin Ziyin respectfully saluted Chu Suifeng first.

"Little girl, you still have me, why don't you say hello to me?" Si Jinhan asked nonchalantly.

"The daughter of the people has met the third young master." Lin Ziyin saluted him without being humble or arrogant.

"You're such a boring person." Si Jinhan saw that she was on the right track and immediately lost all intention of teasing her.

"Pour tea for the prince and the third young master." Lin Ziyin ordered the girl. There were not many people available at home, so Cui Duoer, the girl from the Cui family, and Yu Qiaoer, the girl from the Yu family, stayed with her to act as maids for the time being.

Yu Qiaoer can be considered a young lady herself, so she knows many rules clearly without Lin Ziyin explaining them.

Following Lin Ziyin's instructions, she politely brought the teapot and poured tea for Chu Suifeng and Si Jinhan, without looking up at them during the process.

But Cui Duoer, who was standing behind Lin Ziyin, lacked a lot of rules and peeked at them from time to time.

"You guys go down." Lin Ziyin ordered. She knew that these two great gods were definitely not here to hang out as guests.

"Why is it still boiled water?" Si Jinhan asked in disgust.

Chu Suifeng glanced at the boiled water in the cup, and then his eyes fell on Lin Ziyin. That gaze was clearly scrutinizing.

"The conditions in the countryside are limited. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality." Lin Ziyin told them clearly that he was poor and could not afford any tea.

Also, it’s good that she didn’t serve them with a big bowl.

"See if these things are done correctly?" Chu Suifeng waved, and several guards came over with wooden boxes in their arms, and then opened the boxes.

Lin Ziyin walked over honestly, picked up a few pulleys and looked at them again, then nodded, "The workmanship is very exquisite. The craftsmen around the prince are very good."

"Who are you?" Chu Suifeng stared at her and asked, while Si Jinhan looked at her with a wicked smile.

"Lin Ziyin, a daughter of the Lin family, an ordinary peasant girl." Lin Ziyin lowered his eyes and answered respectfully.