One day the great Emperor Akbar was very
angry. He called out to his most trusted minister, Birbal.
“Birbal”, roared the King. “Yes, your majesty” replied the most tactful minister of Akbar.
“Birbal”, roared the King. “Yes, your majesty” replied the most tactful minister of Akbar.
“I want all the
sons-in-law beheaded and at once” said the King who, by now was unapproachable.
Birbal simply
agreed with the king without further questioning him. Two days later the still
angry King met Birbal regarding the arrangements for executing all the
sons-in-law of the soil.
Birbal told the
emperor that all arrangements are being made and the scaffolds are being
erected for the purpose. Even Birbal shuddered to look into the eyes of his
Emperor and wondered what could have gone wrong.
He had never seen
Akbar in such a state of anger before. Finally, one day, Birbal summoned up
enough courage to face the king. “Shah Alam, what has made you take such a
decision? I have always prided in the fact that my Emperor kindness
personified” Birbal inquired earnestly.
“Well,” said the
Emperor, “I have a foolish son-in-law who has been troubling my daughter.
Therefore I understand that all sons-in-law must be alike and they do not have
any right to burden the earth more than they have. I am only laying a trap to
catch these rats” said Akbar, still very angry. After Akbar left, Birbal smiled
to himself, a relieved man.
The next day
Birbal told the Emperor that the scaffolds were ready for his inspection. Akbar
was impatient and wanted to see the arrangements made for the grand execution
of the sons-in-law!
Birbal accompanied
Akbar to the open ground where huge stages with individual scaffolds erected.
Akbar took very slow and deliberate steps towards the stage. As he walked
around he asked Birbal if the count was correct. “Have you taken into account
every single son-in-law? I don’t want any of them to get missed out. They can
cause such misery to women, you know” he said to the most loyal and witty
minister of his court. Birbal, silently amused, said nothing.
As they came to
the center of the ground, there were two scaffolds that seemed different from
the others. Akbar asked Birbal pointing to the two and asked him who those were
meant for?
Birbal hesitated
for a couple of minutes and in a very low voice told the king that he had asked
for special silver scaffolds for His Majesty’s son-in-law. Akbar was impatient.
“Then is the
second one there made of gold?” he inquired. “Yes your majesty. That is for the
most special son-in-law of the soil” said Birbal, offering no further
explanation.
The Emperor went
red in his face as he understood what Birbal meant. After a few minutes of
silence the King regained his composure and cleared his throat.
“Well, Birbal. I
fell into the trap I laid for others. Anger blinded the clarity in my thinking.
Thank you, once again, for saving me from certain disgrace” said Akbar.
Birbal heaved a sigh of relief and the two great
men embraced each other
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