Prince Dingbei comes from a military background. Despite being in his position for so many years and attaining the honor of a prince with a different surname, it isn't just due to mere brute strength. He also has intelligence; otherwise, would the aides around him only be kept to recite lewd verses and erotic poetry to relieve boredom?
Song Zhiyuan, upon saying this, naturally thought of something, but merely chuckled: "Prime Minister Song's words are too much. Same situation? I believe not necessarily. You have just been promoted to Right Minister, at a time when you're receiving great favor. How can this compare to the situation in Prince Dingbei's Mansion?"
"Hmm, currently you're indeed in a slightly better position than the Prince Mansion. After all, the Song Family doesn't yet have much that makes the Emperor apprehensive." Song Zhiyuan grinned.
