C521 Four Is a Good Son

Like everyone else, Kangxi was also staring at Fourth Master.

He looked appreciatively at the report. He then looked at Fourth Master with a complicated expression.

Seeing Fourth Master sitting in the wheelchair inconvenient, with a pale face, pitch-black eyes, and a sickly face, he thought that his son might have to sit in a wheelchair or die young. Even Kangxi, who had a lot of sons