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In the evening, the poet came to the majlis and the king was surprised when he saw him and said angrily:
Didn`t I send you to the governor. The poet said: Yes my king, but when I get out of you I met your
wazir who insisted to take the letter himself. The king said: What is the secret of placing your turban
with your mouth that day? The poet said: The wazir invited me to dinner and put a lot of garlic in it,
and I was afraid to hurt you with the smell of my mouth. The King said: «We are to Allah, and to him,
we return,» and «there is no power but in Allah Almighty». The wazir earned on himself from his evil
actions. The king appointed the poet a wazir and made him close to him for his sincerity and sincerity.

Source: Acting from oral memory.

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