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"Dong!"
With a dull thud, the Third Prince, Shentu Jingming, was firmly embedded into a stone wall in the courtyard.
This stone wall was completely dark, standing like a screen in the courtyard, covered all over with strange and bizarre humanoid dents. Clearly, the Third Prince was definitely not the first to be smacked out, nor would he be the only one.
The eunuchs in the courtyard seemed entirely accustomed to this sight, glanced briefly, and went back to their tasks.
Only two lead small chief managers went up cautiously, carefully prying the Third Prince, Shentu Jingming, off the stone wall.
"Are you alright, Your Highness?" The two eunuch managers asked concernedly.
"I'm fine. Go on with your work~"
The Third Prince waved his hand nonchalantly.
The Old Ancestor had a measured hand; though it hurt just now, he wasn't really injured. However, this also showed that the Old Ancestor was truly angry.
