"How did I ever lose my mind?!" Han Yu wanted to say it, "My mind is already normal, it's just that you recognized the wrong person, but you didn't listen to my explanation at all." When the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say this, at this moment, he could already see that as long as he insisted that he was Han Yu and not Han Derang, the four people in this felt tent would inevitably believe that his brain had lost his memory. Instead of making the misunderstanding clear, his own explanation will only deepen the other party's belief that he has amnesia. In this way, at this moment, the time and space in Han Yu's brain are completely messy: it is said to be in a dream, it should not be; Let's say it's time traveling, according to Han Yu's understanding of the science and technology of the contemporary world, this is also something that can't be done. However, if it is not in a dream, and if it is not a crossing, then what is happening to me? Why did he appear in this yurt-like felt tent, and why did the people he saw behave exactly in line with the Khitan people thousands of years ago? Why did these strangers almost unhesitatingly identify him as that Han Derang? Han Yuzheng was puzzled, but at this time he heard Han Dechong say: "Dad, is it possible that in this sudden encounter, the memory of the second brother was accidentally lost, so he regarded us as strangers." However, at the same time that he lost his former memory, by chance, the consciousness of another person named Han Yu, who had a similar experience to him, accidentally entered his mind in the lightning and thunder, so now his memory and cognition are completely different from the previous second brother, which can explain why he has always insisted that he is Han Yu instead of my second brother Han Derang. ”

"Dechong, in broad daylight, I see how your kid has started to talk nonsense, will there be any of these days?" Ogoni Xiao didn't wait for his son Han Dechong to finish speaking, and interrupted him, "You still followed your father to study Confucianism and medicine since you were a child, don't you hear it, and your son is silent?" ”

"Mother, why is this a strange force?" Han Dechong said seriously, "A few days ago, I read an ancient book called "Shu Yilu", but there was such a record. Besides, there are all kinds of wonders in this world, maybe my second brother will really encounter it. ”

"Dechong, is there really such a thing?" Yelu Linglong asked curiously.

"Why not?" Han Dechong insisted, "Then the "Strange Record" is clearly written on it, how can it be nothing?!" ”

"It's all child's words that can't be written!" Han Kuangsi interrupted his son Han Dechong's words and said, "Mencius, it is better to believe in books than to have no books!" Linglong, don't listen to the nonsense of this kid Dechong, what kind of serious book can "Persona" be? It's just a boring literati who make up and scribble to attract people's attention, how can it be taken seriously?! ”

"Daddy, if that's not the case, how can you explain the current situation of the second brother, daddy?"