A good master has a tremendous influence on those around him and his subordinates.
The Eastern Palace lacked a good master, which is why the close officials and subordinates around it resorted to cruel and ruthless methods to achieve their goals, without any bottom line.
However, because of the Second Prince, although the Helmsman also resorted to tactics, there was still a sliver of a bottom line. The Second Prince was the rope clutching that line, and each step the Helmsman took, he would give it a tug. Hence, following such a benevolent person and supporting him to ascend to the throne was difficult, but they felt secure in their hearts and more willing than before.
Lin Feiyuan slapped his forehead, as if suddenly realizing something, "That's right, what you said is true, it's the Second Prince."
He spun around in place a couple of times, looking rather frustrated, "Even someone like me, born with a black heart, ended up being whitewashed. The Second Prince really is a devil."