Ruler Akbar was in the propensity for putting enigmas and riddles to his retainers. He frequently made inquiries which were peculiar and clever. It took much intelligence to answer these inquiries.
When he made an exceptionally bizarre inquiry. The subjects were idiotic collapsed by his inquiry.
Akbar looked at his retainers. As he looked, one by one the heads started to hang low looking for an answer. It was as of now that Birbal entered the patio. Birbal who knew the idea of the sovereign immediately got a handle on the circumstance and asked, "May I know the inquiry with the goal that I can strive for an answer".
Akbar stated, "What number of crows are there in this city?"
Without even a minute's idea, Birbal answered "There are fifty thousand five hundred and eighty nine crows, my master".
"How might you be so certain?" asked Akbar.
Birbal stated, "Make the most of you men, My master. On the off chance that you discover more crows it implies some have come to visit their relatives here. On the off chance that you find less number of crows it implies some have gone to visit their relatives somewhere else".