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Introduction: "Who is so unmerited and throwing excrement everywhere?!" "Oh, my noble lord, may Shiva bless you!" Xiao Jingchuan was shocked to realize that he had somehow traveled to India. What's even more terrible is that he is currently in the village of Gumatapura, which coincides with the annual "Dung Throwing Festival". Looking around, the crowds on both sides of the street were divided into two teams, holding various containers and happily throwing cow dung at each other. And by coincidence, I was standing in the middle of the fierce confrontation between the two parties...

The emperor is in trouble, the prince is setting up a stall in the East Palace! "No! My cheap dad is here! Run quickly..." "Catch your son with a royal guard? What's the difference between using a cannon to kill mosquitoes? Father! You are really shameless!" "Father, I want to hear, what do you think of the Ming Dynasty?" I think our Ming Dynasty is nothing now...