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"What's wrong?" The moment Ling Zhaowen returned, he saw his wife sitting there with his eyebrows furrowed in thought, and asked in confusion: "Did something happen at the mansion?"

"Nothing happened in the manor. It's Zhang Er." Seeing that her husband had returned, Fu Caiwei quickly went forward to welcome him. "Husband, do you know where Zhang Er learned Formation Techniques?"

"Twelve Confinement Arrays?" Ling Zhaowen's face changed as he questioned Fu Caiwei: "What did he say to you!"

Fu Caiwei was shocked by his reaction, "Nothing else, is there a problem with this array?"

Ling Zhaowen's face became very serious. He thought back to his missing big brother and his young wife, as well as the events that had happened ten years ago.

"It's not that there's a problem with the array, this matter can't be explained in a few words. Wait till I come back to explain it to you." Ling Zhaowen said.

"I just came back. Where are you going?" Fu Caiwei asked.

"I'll go talk to Zhang Er." After Ling Zhaowen finished speaking, he had already walked far away.

Worry surfaced on Fu Caiwei's face.

On the other side, Ling Zhang was currently in his study room, carefully inspecting the remaining list of guards. He recorded down everyone's place of origin and approximate background, and prepared to let Xia Feng go and check it out tomorrow.

"Eldest Young Master, Second Master is coming over." Xia Feng shouted from outside the study.

At this time, it should be the Second Uncle who had just returned from the magistrate court. Why did he come looking for him in such a hurry?

Ling Zhang quickly put down the namelist in his hands and walked out.

The moment he came out, he saw Ling Zhaowen walking in with a serious expression on his face. "Zhang Er, Second Uncle has something urgent to ask you."

Ling Zhang then looked at Xia Feng, "You will be guarding the outside of the study."

Xia Feng nodded: "Yes."

After entering the study room with Ling Zhaowen, Ling Zhang asked worriedly: "Second Uncle, did something urgent happen?"

Ling Zhaowen stood still and looked at Ling Zhang sternly, "I heard about what you told your Second Aunt today. Did you remember the formation your mother taught you?"

So it was this matter. Ling Zhang had an idea in his heart, so he nodded his head to admit it: "Yes, I remember now."

"How much do you remember? When did you remember?" Ling Zhaowen stared at him.

"It was that dream. After I finished that dream, I suddenly remembered. My mother had taught me before, so I basically remembered everything." Ling Zhang replied.

"It was that day in Jia family?" Ling Zhaowen asked.

"That's right, and I even tried a simple formation that day." Ling Zhang said, and told Ling Zhaowen in detail about how he had set up a simple thought formation, and acquired a miraculous effect.

Ling Zhaowen looked at Ling Zhang in disapproval, "You should have told Second Uncle this early on, how could you keep it a secret?

"It was destroyed by Jia Yuanling's few cousins, and those few people suddenly acted up and randomly smashed into the garden, causing all the marks I left to be destroyed and not be seen by anyone." Ling Zhang replied.

When Ling Zhaowen heard it, he heaved a sigh of relief. Then, when he remembered why he had come to look for Ling Zhang, his expression turned serious once again as he glared at Ling Zhang.

"You're quite bold, you dare to use it recklessly when you just thought of it, and you even dare to hide it from your family!"

"I'm still thinking about how to explain it to you and grandpa." Ling Zhang answered, "After all, over these years, no one in the clan has dared to bring up the matter regarding my father and mother."