Such a strange picture appeared on the tit for tat deck.


    One old and one young stand opposite each other.


    On this side of Yu Sanniang''s face, there was a sense of great revenge and elation.


    The public loser oak beside him is a posture of laughing and watching a good play.


    As for Wu Tong, holding the scabbard of Tang Dao, he leaned on the side of the ship, with a deep smile on his face.


    There are words in the imperial city. You''d rather offend the king of hell than provoke Tang Hao.


    Don''t look at the young Tang Hao. When he first showed his strength, he whipped Li Ji''s son and split the children of the Duke of Yin with a knife. How could he ever be soft?


    Just a craftsman who makes ships in the south of the Yangtze River, can he compare with the public of this country in terms of his humble status?


    Dare you show off in front of Tang Hao on such a simple question?


    Yu Sanniang twisted her waist and walked forward slowly, looking calm.


    "You can''t recognize it now?"


    "This is the owner who commissioned us to build ships. It is also the Duke and general of the Tang Dynasty, who is the second-class military position and the Duke of the principality."


    To say this owner, there are slight waves in the old man''s heart.


    But if these two grade officials add a duke, such a senior official will fall in Yangzhou and let the Yangzhou assassin carry his shoes high!


    The original anger in his heart dissipated in an instant. The old man''s fingers stopped in mid air shook slowly, gradually increased and trembled violently.


    "You... Are you the Lord?"


    There was a look of fear on the old face, and his legs and feet seemed to shake and tremble.


    Poop.


    The old man fell on his knees on the deck.


    His whole body trembled like chaff, knocking on the head of the deck like a chicken pecking rice.


    Dong Dong Dong.


    The sound of hitting the wood was mixed with the sound of fear, and some couldn''t even speak a complete word.


    "Duke Tang... No... general Tang..."


    "I... the guilty minister is wrong."


    "Sin minister... Sin minister didn''t think of these problems..."


    "I hope you will forgive me. There are old and young sinners... No, no, no... As for your son and swaddling grandson... Spare your life."


    Before he finished, there were some compassionate sobs, and the words behind him could not be heard clearly.


    Looking down at the trembling voice on the deck, Tang Hao squatted down slowly.


    "The lack of skilled craftsmen in this era does not mean that these skilled craftsmen are irreplaceable."


    "Being arrogant, belittling others and putting on a big airs are all the evils buried in the heart!"


    "Improve again or get out of the workshop. Choose for yourself. I don''t insist."


    The voice of begging for mercy stopped suddenly, and the old man was shocked.


    There is no such lowering of criminal responsibility as imagined, and there is no wanton bullying posture. It is more like education and tolerance.


    The slightly stunned figure trembled and slowly raised his head. In his eyes, the pair of military boots stood for a moment and strode towards the boat.


    Tang Hao''s soft voice slowly blew into his ears with the breeze.


    "You are capable, I won''t kill you."


    "This is comity. If I meet you next time, your head should move."


    The voice gradually decreased, dissipated with the cool wind, but sentence by sentence was like a red soldering iron, deeply imprinted in the heart.


    Kowtow to the empty step, and the old man''s voice was mixed with endless gratitude.


    "Thank you, general Tang Rende!"


    "The little one will never dare again, and never again..."


    On the noisy deck, calm was restored again. The old man slowly raised his red and swollen forehead and quietly looked at the deck steps.


    The wind brushed the gray beard, and the messy hair in front of the forehead brushed the tearful cheeks.


    Struggling from the deck, he slowly got up holding the feet of the seat and collapsed on the seat with his soft legs and feet.


    The old man looked at the vast river and gasped.


    The feeling that he had just walked up from the gate of death was really too shocking. It was true that at the moment, the old man''s heart was still pounding.


    long time.


    The old man mumbled his dry throat and whispered slowly.


    "People who are about to enter the earth now understand this way of dealing with the world..."


    "General Tang is right... I still use it now..."


    Slowly get up, pick up the drawing on the table and ponder it again.


    The other side.


    After this big trouble, Yu Sanniang looked at the calm young man with full admiration.


    Whether Tang Hao really taught the old expert with irrationality, or simply exported evil gas for the Yu family.


    Yu Sanniang should thank the young man for his love and reason.


    Bowing to the figure on her side, Yu Sanniang had a complex look on her face.


    "Lord Tang, you are kind to our Yu family. Sanniang sends thanks to you on behalf of the whole family."


    He looked at the sound of the river and smiled faintly.


    "He Xie has it. Tang is just giving him a little advice."


    "It''s only for our expedition, but also for the Jiangnan Navy."


    Public loser oak''s face was filled with doubts and looked at this calm face.


    "Tang boy, are you an expert at sailing?"


    "Why are these details pointed directly at the core? They seem to be small things as fine as dust, but they actually concern the lives of the whole hull members!"


    "If you really haven''t sailed far, have you ever had such experience?"


    When it comes to sailing, Tang Hao has certainly sailed, but it is the tourism of future generations!


    "No, I''m not an expert, and I haven''t sailed far in this era."