Peng Fu said, "You needn't be so hard on yourself. Your father and I were close friends, sworn brothers even. If it weren't for my misjudgment at that time, your father would not have died, and you would not have ended up an orphan with a widowed mother, thrust into hardship."
Tang Ziyue said, "Uncle Fu, let's not talk about that, let's not mention these things. It wasn't your fault. If there is someone to blame, it's Peng Shizhong."
Peng Fu frowned and said, "Ziyue, the Hall Master was also deceived by others…"
"Enough, Uncle Fu, as a Hall Master, the inability to discern people's true natures shows incompetence, and incompetence is a sin. Enough now; let's not talk about it. Uncle Fu, let's drink some tea."
"Why have you asked me out for tea today?"
"Just to drink tea!" Tang Ziyue replied.
Peng Fu asked, "Just to drink tea?"
"Yes, just to drink tea and talk of nothing else. The tea here is quite good," Tang Ziyue said.
