Autumn and September are the harvest season. This year is a good year, and people are immersed in the joy of a good harvest.

However, in a mansion in Liucheng, the atmosphere is very different from the outside.

Liucheng, Hanfu.

A woman dressed as a maid sat on a stool with a sad face. Her name is Xiao Yun, she is the maid of the Han Mansion, and the Han family had a big change a few days ago, and she was unconsciously worried.

"Alas. Lying on the bed next to him was Han Yi, the second son, who fell by the door of the mourning hall a few days ago. She looked at the person on the bed and let out a long sigh.

"Ahh Then, Han Yi's fingers moved again, and she was sure that she was not mistaken, "Second son." She cried cautiously.

He opened his eyes, rolled his eyes, and swept around, his vision blurry, but he didn't see anything wrong. Next to him was a woman's face, seventeen or eighteen years old, smiling at him, saying something to him, he didn't have time to pay attention, so he closed his eyes again.

Still alive!

Such a thought appeared in his mind, and he closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out. There was a faint pain in his head, so he stopped thinking about it and simply fell asleep again.

"Hmm...... Well...... "I don't know how long he slept again, but he woke up again. I opened my eyes and looked around again, and my vision was clear, and the woman I had just seen was gone, and I didn't know where she had gone.

"Not a delusion!" he muttered. The fact that he is alive proves that he still has value to use is not bad news for him.

Then he sat up, his hair hanging down to his waist.

He looked down, a little surprised. Have you been in a coma for so long? I reached out and touched it, making sure the hair was real. But he didn't feel like his hands, and more importantly, the injuries on his body were gone.

He slowly got out of bed and took a closer look around. In the room, the wooden table and chairs, the quaint furnishings, and the ...... An unfamiliar face with gauze wrapped around its head. Finally, his gaze rested on the bronze mirror on the table.

"Inexplicable. He muttered and walked outside. As soon as he opened the door, a woman appeared in front of him and collided with him.

"Ahh The woman fell backwards and crouched on the ground, and he took a few steps backwards.

"Ah, Second Son, are you awake?" Then, the woman covered her forehead and said in surprise. He followed the sound and looked over to see the woman he had just woken up to.

"Ah, you must be hungry, second son, I immediately ordered the kitchen to prepare porridge and rice. Before he could react, the woman quickly got up from the ground. "The second son is awake, the second son is awake. Then trotted in one direction.

He turned his gaze back to the courtyard. The yard is spacious and planted with a variety of flowers and plants. He took steps, chose a direction, and observed while walking, the attic, house, and furnishings in the courtyard all revealed the simplicity.

"Second son, you're awake. "I met a few people along the way, and everyone said the same thing when they saw themselves. He was a little unclear about his situation, and the second son seemed to be calling himself.

After a while, a man with a white cloth wrapped around his waist and head walked quickly towards him, presumably wearing mourning clothes.

"Second brother. The man cried.

He looked behind him suspiciously, but saw no one else.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" It wasn't until the man walked up to him that he realized he was calling himself. "You've just woken up, and your injuries aren't healed yet, so you should lie in bed and rest. Before he could speak, the man reached out and pulled him in the direction he had just come, and dragged him back to the bed.

Not long after, the woman who had just been knocked down by him also walked in with porridge and rice, followed by some people, and stopped at the door, apparently some servants.

"What the hell is this place?" After eating the porridge and rice, the people outside walked in and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and he also changed his clothes and tied his hair with a crown under the service of some people. When everything was done, he finally asked his question.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" Hearing his words, the man in mourning clothes was a little surprised, "This is the Han Mansion, our home." But then he was also answered.

"Home?" is unfamiliar to this word, as a killer, he has killed people for most of his life, and he has lived a lot of days with the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed, where is there a home to speak of. He has destroyed a lot of other people's homes, and he has never had a home.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" saw his reaction, and the man in mourning clothes said worriedly.

"Yes, second son, what's wrong with you. The woman next to her also asked.

He shook his head, not knowing what to say, not even knowing what was wrong with him. Dead? It doesn't seem like it's alive, but it's really supposed to be dead. Reborn? Or is it a time traveler? He didn't know how to explain the situation.

"Second son. The woman was about to say something, but was stopped by the man in mourning clothes.

"Second brother, you may be too tired because of your injury, just take a rest. The man in mourning clothes said as he walked out with the people in the room and closed the door for him.

......

A few days later, he sat on the steps and looked at the sky, finally knowing his situation.

He is the second son of the Han family, Han Yi, and is now twenty years old. The man in mourning clothes a few days ago was his younger brother, named Han Yu, seventeen years old. The woman I saw for the first time was called Xiao Yun, who was my personal maid. The Han family used to be important ministers of the imperial court, but now that his father Han Meng and brother Han Cheng are gone, the Han family relies on Han Yu alone.

These days, a lot of doctors have come, most of them are checking on him, but they haven't been able to see any clues after all. As a result, they were all prescribed some medicine to replenish the body. The Han family also had to accept the fact that he had amnesia, and he, through the past few days, finally determined that he had indeed come to a different world.

Everything that happened in his own world was like a dream, and it dissipated with his coming to this world.

"I don't know what Miyaki will be angry when he knows that he is still alive. He muttered, and then he laughed out loud as Miyaki slapped the table in a rage.

Although the Han family has begun to decline, he doesn't know how long Han Yu can last, but none of this matters to him, even if the Han family falls tomorrow, he won't be sad because of it.

For him, being alive is the most important thing. Whether it is returning to his own world to take revenge, or revitalizing the Han family, these are all hopeful only if they are alive.