You have a daughter, but I don’t have a daughter?

Da Hemo, who was a step late, thought about it for a while, entered Youzhou City regardless of the dust, and went directly to Yacheng to see Wu Huaiyu.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said that he had a daughter and wanted to marry her to the governor.

"The Khitan is willing to give a thousand horses, a thousand cattle, and a thousand sheep as a dowry."

Wu Huaiyu looked at the Great Hemo Club, which was not much older than himself.

"I remember Brother Ku is your eldest son, right? He is only nine years old. How old is your daughter?"

"The eldest daughter is also nine years old this year."

Wu Huaiyu couldn't help but darken his face.

Nine years old?

You asked me to raise a child and wife.

"The surname of the country is Gong, and the gold is too small. In fact, the relationship between us does not need to be like this."

Mo Hui kept saying, "Actually, she is not young anymore. She will be able to have a baby in three or four years at most."

Too much of an animal.

"It really doesn't have to be like this."

The Khitan is now known as the eight tribes, with 40,000 troops, and its strength is no longer much weaker than that of the Xi tribe.

"I still have many younger sisters. If the Governor dislikes the young age of my daughter, the Governor can choose any of my sisters, or a few more."

Wu Huaiyu really wanted to say, do you think this is shopping for groceries?

Just pick whatever you want.

In comparison, Li Mohui is indeed a little less calm than Kedu. Of course, maybe this is the way he shows it deliberately, or it is a gesture.

These barbarian kings, if you really treat them as barbarians with well-developed limbs and simple minds, you will suffer a big loss.

"Kedu proposes that after the year, the Anton Protectorate will take the lead, and Xi Khitan Turks and others will jointly send troops to attack Shanbei Xi. What do you Khitans think?"
Chapter completed!