The Story of the King

The story of the King

A king of a country went to see the king of a neighboring country. 

The king of that country received excellent hospitality and went into the palace garden as they had spoken. 

After walking a short distance, the foreign king's face turned red when he saw the sight. 

What is this dilapidated roofed house Mound of garbage An old woman sitting on a root What is this?  he asked. 

The king said it is not our place but an old woman is living there. 

To this the king said that he is also under your rule and she should be removed from this place. 

Because this king, the grandmother's husband was a soldier during my father's time, my father donated the place to them. 

I also asked the grandmother for a good price for the place. 

I also told them that they would give me houses elsewhere, but the grandmother refused. 

I went and asked myself and she said that this is the house where my husband used to live and I am eating with the help you give me in peace with his memory. 

He said that the specialty of a good king is to make his people live happily, so he left it like that. 

Even though the place looked ugly, the king's mind looked beautiful to the dusky king.

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