C172 The monk of the east

"It seems like there is another wonderful poem that has been passed down in the mortal world!" Cai Yong stroked his beard and sighed.

I suddenly thought of something. "Was my father-in-law the one who intentionally spread those few poems of mine?"

"You just found out." Cai Yan said in displeasure, "Father spent a lot of effort to give you a good name