How I Pampered the Tyrant Into Devotion With My Space-Chapter 552: Does This Poem Have Any Other Lines?

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Chapter 552: Chapter 552: Does This Poem Have Any Other Lines?

Pei Shu’er didn’t want to take it, but now everyone was watching her. If she said she didn’t have it, it would somewhat embarrass the Prince Zhan Mansion.

She smiled and said, "I have it, it’s just in the carriage. Allow me and the War King to retrieve it."

Tang Zan didn’t know what Pei Shu’er wanted to do, but he still followed her.

The two returned to the carriage, and then Pei Shu’er took out a huge firework from the space.

Tang Zan looked at the strange object and asked, "What is this?"

Pei Shu’er said, "It’s a firework."

Nowadays, there are many kinds of fireworks, so they are nothing special.

Then they returned together with Tang Zan.

The guard carried a large firework, walking behind the two of them.

"To the Third Prince, this is a firework that I and the War King have meticulously prepared for you."

The firework was lit, and they saw it shoot up high, then quickly exploded, looking very beautiful.

Moreover, even though there were many fireworks now, the one Pei Shu’er took out was the most beautiful.

And it lasted a long time, even though they were used to big spectacles, they still looked up at the sky.

Many people’s necks were sore from looking up, unwilling to lower their heads.

Many were envious of the Third Prince in their hearts, and Tang Zan felt a bit sour too.

These fireworks were colorful and at the end, spelt out the words "Happy Birthday."

These fireworks were even more beautiful than those used at the Third Prince’s mansion before.

The fireworks exploded for quite a while, and everyone watched intently.

The Third Prince’s face grew increasingly joyful, nodding repeatedly.

"You two have worked hard."

Seeing the Third Prince finally settled, Pei Shu’er was also happy.

As long as the Third Prince didn’t cause any trouble, she was satisfied.

If the timing were right, she even wanted to check if the top-grade golden silkworm gu had failed.

As for Tang Zan, he sat cold-faced next door, and Pei Shu’er nudged his sleeve with her elbow.

"What’s wrong?"

Tang Zan pouted, "I’ve been with you for so long, and we’ve celebrated many birthdays, yet I’ve never seen fireworks like this."

Pei Shu’er knew that Tang Zan’s jealousy was completely unleashed.

Not easy to soothe.

"How about I get some for your birthday this year?"

Tang Zan said, "Since you’ve given it to the Third Prince, I don’t want it."

Pei Shu’er raised her eyebrows, looking at his proud little face.

"How about I give you something special?"

Tang Zan raised an eyebrow, "How special?" 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Pei Shu’er nodded, "Very special, very special."

She hadn’t thought it through yet; Tang Zan’s birthday was still some time away, she would come up with something later.

Tang Zan was coaxed back into being the doting husband who only spoiled Pei Shu’er.

At the banquet, everyone started playing drinking games, passing a word one by one.

Honestly, Pei Shu’er wasn’t interested in these ancient games.

Mainly because she was clueless about poetry.

But it was passed to her, and she had to come up with a line of poetry about wine.

Tang Zan rested his chin on his hand, watching her with a smile.

It was with good intentions, wanting to see what interesting reaction she would have.

There were also some who were completely malicious, wanting to see Pei Shu’er embarrassed.

Some people started whispering to each other.

"Of all people, it had to be Pei Shu’er. She’s doomed. Everyone knows she’s not well-educated."

Pei Shu’er thought about it and realized she had to resort to plagiarism.

She couldn’t really let people laugh at her, could she?

Fortunately, this was a completely fictional era; otherwise, she would have no room to play.

"When you can be happy in life, you must have your fill of joy; don’t make your golden goblet empty against the moon."

When this verse came out, everyone else stared at Pei Shu’er in disbelief.

Because the Pei Mansion was managed by the concubine, the best educational resources were certainly given to her children.

As for Shen Wanqing’s side, they were suppressed whenever possible.

So Pei Shu’er’s lack of knowledge was known by everyone in the Capital.

Unexpectedly, she could come up with such a good line of poetry.

Even Tang Zan was somewhat surprised, the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, and the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed.

He was the first to applaud, and others seemed to come to their senses, starting to clap as well.

Brilliant, this line of poetry was truly brilliant.

Yan Hengyin also said, "Good."

Pei Shu’er smiled and waved her hand, "Just a humble attempt."

Lin Su’s eyes widened, "Has this poem been fully written?"

Pei Shu’er smiled, "Of course it has."

Lin Su saw that Pei Shu’er’s expression showed she wouldn’t say, feeling a bit disappointed; she really liked this poem.

In the following rounds, although people wanted to pass it to Pei Shu’er.

But Pei Shu’er successfully avoided it, so they couldn’t force more lines out of her.

Actually, everyone was quite looking forward to it and wanted to know the rest of the poem.

After all, such an excellent line was rarely heard.

During the drinking game, everyone was initially very happy, but a bit of an accident happened.

A maid pouring wine suddenly turned red-faced, as if holding back something.

Then she started coughing violently.

At this point, only a few noticed the maid’s abnormality.

Coughing, she spat blood all over a noble young master next to her.

At this moment, the scene instantly became chaotic, with a noble lady screaming and then dodging to the side.

Pei Shu’er saw that it seemed to be a young master of the Su Family.

Just when the young master of the Su Family was about to get angry, the maid collapsed to the ground, dead.

The scene suddenly fell into chaos.

The Third Prince said, "Someone, quickly carry this maid away."

As for the others, their faces turned pale.

"This disease is contagious, everyone who got this blood has died."

The others’ faces also turned pale, especially that young master of the Su Family, whose face was white as a sheet.

Pei Shu’er took the opportunity to put on masks for herself and Tang Zan.

Then she ordered the guards beside her, "Put on masks."

When they put on the masks, no one knew they were wearing them, the masks were too realistic.

Pei Shu’er’s eyes narrowed slightly, realizing the situation now and that the epidemic had probably already spread.

Before the young master of the Su Family went to bathe and change clothes, Pei Shu’er stuffed three packs of medicine into his hand.

"Take this medicine three times a day, one pack for three days, nine days in total. Hopefully, it will help your condition."

The young master of the Su Family took the medicine package in a daze.

Wherever he passed, people avoided him, not daring to come forward.

On her way back, she had people distribute masks to everyone in her shop overnight.

Instructing them to wear them properly and protect themselves.

However, the masks in the shop were just ordinary medical masks used by Pei Shu’er.

After all, if you run a shop, you can’t avoid promotion. If you’re promoting all the time but your mouth doesn’t move, it’d be quite strange.

Additionally, the usual medicinal soups were also prepared.

That day, everyone who attended the Third Prince’s birthday banquet fell sick afterward, with quite severe symptoms.

But no one thought it was that; they just thought they caught a cold.