This statement caught Li Hongyuan off guard.
He complained, "At his age, he throws all the state affairs at me and indulges himself in the tender trap. What is this?"
"Doesn't it mean that the Emperor's health has improved a lot?"
"How could he be better? He is given three doses of medicinal soup every day and feels exhausted after walking a few steps."
"He is like this, and he still favors Concubine Ya? Is it true?"
Li Hongyuan sneered, "You don't understand men."
"What do you mean?"
"When facing a woman they like, even if they can't perform, they force themselves to."
"Do you mean the Emperor takes medicine to make it work?"
"Hmph."
Li Hongyuan snorted coldly without answering.
Jiang Ning couldn't understand, "What are you angry about? Are you upset because the Emperor enjoys himself and leaves all the hard work to you, or because he doesn't take care of his body?"