King Shlomo and the Three Wise Advices👑

the current grew stronger and the treasures washed away like leaves in the Stream their cries were drowned by the Roar of the water and eventually everything was silent the youngest brother took a deep breath schlomo was right he said to himself he waited by the river bank for several hours and the waters gradually receded as if by Magic when the river became calm he crossed it carefully and gathered the treasures that had been on the donkeys Gold Silver and precious stones sparkling like stars after several days the youngest brother finally arrived home exhausted but excited when his brother's wives saw him approaching they ran to meet him their eyes gleaming with curiosity and concern