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In the past, the king of a country became very ill. Even well-known doctors could not correct it. Finally, a wise old man came to the king:
"If you drink lion's milk, you will recover," he said.
The king summoned the jar. No one from anywhere said, "I will bring lion's milk." A few days later, a young man came to the king's palace and said:
"I will bring lion's milk to the king." Podsho:
"If you bring me lion's milk, I'll give you sarpo and gold," he said.
The young man asked the king for four lambs. Officers caught four lambs on the young man. The young man left the city with his four lambs. Walking through the desert, walking through the waterless, he reached a forest. There was a steppe near the forest. As the young man put the lambs together and slowly looked out over the steppe, a distant mother lion was lying in the heat, suckling her cubs. The young man approached the lion through the woods, carrying two to four lambs in his arms. The young man first sent a lamb to the lion. The lion cubs grabbed the lamb and ate it. In this way the young man sent his second and third lambs to the lion. The lion cubs took care of them too.
Finally, the young man picked up the fourth lamb and went straight to the mother lion. The mother lion was not thrown to the young man, but lay silent, realizing that it was the young man who was sending the lambs. The young man came and milked the lion with ease and returned to the trail. As the young man walked back down the road, his arms, legs, eyes, and tongue quarreled with each other.
The ear said, "I heard it from the herald, so the young man did the job," and the eye said, "I saw it before, and the young man could not come to these places without you." His feet said, "We have brought him to these places on foot, and without us the young man would not have moved a step forward." The silent tongue said, “Brothers, we are all one soul, one body, but there is nothing sharper in the world than me. For the tongue is sharper than a razor, and when the room comes, the razor will return. ” All the members quarreled and quarreled with each other, unaware that they had reached the king's palace.
The young man entered the king's palace, clutching the glass in his hand, unaware that he was approaching the king. Around the king stood officials and doctors. From the young king:
"What kind of milk did you bring?" The young man hurriedly asked:
"Goat's milk," he said. Podsho:
"Executioner!" He said.
When the executioners came and tried to tie the young man's hands and feet, the king's wise minister said:
"Stop, sir, this young man from the desert, who has never seen the state of the arch, is in a hurry." Ask again. Let him tell you what he brought in the glass in his hand. The king asked again. Then the young man regained consciousness and said:
"Taksir, I brought you lion's milk." Take it, 'he said.
The ministers took the container from the young man's hand and the doctors examined it, but it turned out that the young man had indeed brought lion's milk. The king drank the lion's milk and was healed. The young man spoke and looked at the other members:
"Did you see, brothers?" The young man would have died in vain if he had been in a hurry, muttered, and mistakenly said, "Goat's milk." He regained consciousness and was left to die for thinking he was right. It is not in vain that they say that the tongue is sharper than a razor.