The king died. There was no unanimity among the nakharars and iskhans, and they could not choose a new king from among themselves. They thought and thought and chose the son of a peasant as king.
And then one day his father came to the king and said:
- Son, do you recognize me?
“How can I recognize you when I don’t recognize myself,” answered the son.
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru