When Akbar was emperor, he loved to go hunting.

During the last days of his arrival, he would go hunting with some of his soldiers

One day he went hunting in the neighboring forest, but that forest was a very big forest, where very cruel animals lived. Akbar, who was hunting in that forest, went far away, even he was only a few people.

After a long time, Akbar thought of returning to the palace, turned his horse and slowly moved away from there, only then did he realize that we have come so far in the forest without seeing anything.

Neither he nor anyone who came with him knew the way to the palace. After searching for the way for a long time, Akbar got very tired. That's when he saw three paths in front of him.
Alas, when the temple was wondering which path would lead to the palace, a boy came walking along one of the paths.

He immediately asked the boy which path on this path leads to the palace

To that the boy said that the path does not go anywhere and he said that we have to go through the path

Hearing that, Akbar forgot his tiredness and laughed. The wise boy gave him his ring and asked him to come to the palace and see.

The boy who came to the palace became the minister of the country and world famous Akbar due to his intelligence

Water is very difficult for a village farmer

He cannot water his garden properly

The farmer immediately bought a garden well next door

The next day he stopped the farmer who went to water the garden and touched his side

You will not know what I have done to you

That's why you said you can't get water from a well

All the Maddha farmers told the sad farmer to go to Birbal and tell him what happened.

The farmer immediately went to Birbal and told him everything that had happened

Birbal immediately asked the gardener to come to the side

Since you planted the well with you, the well belongs to him from now on

You have to pay him rent to put water in his own well

If not, pour your water elsewhere and give it to him.

On hearing this, the bowed head touched the side and thought of the fried butter without any malice to himself.

The gardener immediately apologized to Birbal and the farmer.