Liu Yu asked a few more questions and finally figured it out.

This is the sudden death of the young head of the family, leaving behind an orphan and widowed mother, who was excluded by uncles and brothers, and no one wanted to let the widow and child be the head of the Doulu family.

"So that's the case, I feel more like seeing it!"

Liu Yu felt that this was a good opportunity.

A powerful family with a loose sand must be more controlled!

Liu Yu wanted to meet Dou Lu's chief widow, but it was not convenient to meet him now.

After all, it's going to be dark soon.

"Yuwen Xun Niyan, please arrange it. I will see this Molan tomorrow." Liu Yu said.

"As for your order!" Yuwen Xun Niyan quickly agreed.

"However, you must be low-key in this matter first and don't let more people know about it." Liu Yu said again.

When Liu Yu heard this, he immediately felt a little profound.

He thought to himself that His Majesty King Jin asked me about the situation just now. Logically, he probably didn't know the situation of Dou Lu, but now he has to see him in a low-key manner. Everyone in Liaozhou City knows that Molan, a widow, is as beautiful as a fairy. Does Your Majesty mean to want to have a kiss on the beauty?

Liu Yu repeatedly emphasized that he had no other purpose, just for a business.

The next day.

In the Liaozhou envoy, Liu foresaw the head of the Doulu family Molan.

Moran is not old at all.

Liu Yu sat high in the main seat, and there was a woman in plain clothes kneeling below, which was Molan.

He is only twenty-three or four years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, and is a beauty.

Only then did Liu Yu realize that no wonder Yuwen Xun Niyan looked at him with strange eyes yesterday.

It turns out that this Moran is a delicate beauty.

"Mife Dou, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

These Xianbei tribes are all Chinese. Although they use old names on weekdays, they all have corresponding Chinese surnames and names.

Moran knelt on the ground, feeling very nervous.

Now the Doulu tribe is fighting for the next head of the family.

It was almost a split-part situation. She was a woman and a young son, barely maintaining her family's family's family. It was already very hard.

Today, I suddenly received an order from the tribe's master Yuwen Xun Niyan, saying that there was something important to discuss.

At first she thought it was the adult who wanted to break down the dispute between Doulu, but she never expected that it was His Majesty who wanted to see her.

Moreover, it was a lonely man and a widow who met, and Moran was unconsciously nervous for a moment.

"Are you the head of the Doulu family?" Liu Yu asked coldly.

"Your Majesty, I am just a major sect of the Doulu family, not a formal head of the family. They will only be after a few uncles and brothers decide!" Molan said softly.

"You are a big house and have a son. If you don't inherit the head of the family, do you have to give it to others?" Liu Yu asked intentionally.

"Your Majesty, all families in Liaozhou are large families, and the Doulu family is no exception. We orphans and widows, even if we are big houses, so what?" Molan said.

"If I help you, or if I help your son secure the position of the head of the Doulu family in the future, would you like?" Liu Yu asked.

"What? Your Majesty, why do you want to help the civilian women?" Moran asked.

In fact, she felt embarrassed and annoyed.

The Majesty in front of him is young and strong, and has no relatives and no reason to help him like this, I am afraid that he will never think of anything other than his own appearance.

"I know that your Doulu family has connections on the grassland and travels to dozens of tribes, and they are all without any pressure. So I plan to take your Doulu family to do a new deal." Liu Yu said.

"A new deal?" Moran was stunned.

The Doulu family has family-born horse racing skills and can often pick very good horses from the grassland horse herd.

However, it is difficult to make such a large scale of transactions, and it is just a means to win over the powerful and powerful.

"That's right, it's just a new deal. Your Doulu family has connections and has credit for what they say in the grassland ministries. If you show up, you can save a lot of trouble." Liu Yu said.

Moran nodded when he heard this.

This is true.

The nomadic tribes deep in the grassland are all poor and cruel.

If you don’t have a deep foundation, if you want to do business with nothing, you will have to worry about it.

"I don't know what business His Majesty wants to do?" Moran asked.

"wool!"

"What, wool? Your Majesty, the wool on the grassland is of no use except for rough felt." Moran said.

"That's because they don't understand. I already have better craftsmen and skills, and can turn waste into treasures and turn worthless wool into soft gold!" Liu Yu said confidently.

"Soft Gold?"

As soon as he heard this title, Morran suddenly widened his almond eyes.

Your Majesty in front of you is a great man in charge of the world, and even the vicious Hu Liuyi people were defeated in succession.

Such a big man naturally won’t talk nonsense.
Chapter completed!